A monthly income of a hundred thousand seemed … not too bad.
Zheng Ren was the kind of person who had no money but did not think money was the most important thing to him. Previously, when he went to the Secondary People's Hospital for freelance surgery, he had earned a few sums of money, so he did not care much about it.
At that time, he was a chief resident and had no time to spend his money.
But now, the situation was different.
"I'll treat you tonight. Let's go eat," Zheng Ren said with a smile. "Call Lil Fugui and Xi Bao 'er along."
"When did Chief Zheng become so generous?" Chang Yue said, "What are you going to eat tonight? Do you have a place, or should I discuss it with Little Yiren? "
"You two discuss it and then inform me," Zheng Ren said.
Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that Su Yun had mentioned that he had to hand in his payroll card. However, did Little Yiren lack this bit of money?
Whether or not they lacked it was one thing, but whether or not they handed it over was a matter of attitude.
Zheng Ren had encountered a difficult problem for him.
As he pondered, his phone rang.
It was Professor Pei Yingjie from Shanghai.
Zheng Ren quickly picked up the call. Although they were separated by the phone and mountains and rivers, the smile on his face was still warm.
"Hello, Professor Pei," Zheng Ren answered the phone and said.
"Little Zheng, your side is doing well," Pei Yingjie said.
The two of them hadn't seen each other for some time. Ever since the first time they left the Imperial Capital, they hadn't had any contact.
However, he remembered Pei Yingjie. He was the one who started his journey from Sea City to the Imperial Capital. This was a kindness that Zheng Ren would never forget.
"Teacher Pei, did you watch the live broadcast?"
"Yes, I did. You're really good at simplifying TIPS surgery, "Pei Yingjie said." Do you have time to tell an old man about it? "
"Look at what you said." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I'll find time to go to Sorcery Capital."
"There's no need. I happen to have a meeting in the capital these few days. I'll go look for you," Pei Yingjie said. "Did you really use the diffusion-weighted MRI of the liver to locate it?"
"Yes, I've performed nearly a hundred surgeries, so I'm quite mature."
"Alright, then I'll hurry over. That's all for now. I guess you'll be very busy today. "Pei Yingjie smiled and hung up the phone.
Zheng Ren put down his phone, feeling much more at ease.
He just wanted to give it a try, but the impact of the live broadcast of the surgery exceeded his expectations.
This was only the first live broadcast of the surgery. Many people had not gone online or had just received the news.
After all, the incident was sudden, and they only advertised on Xinglin Garden's own website.
This was the second live broadcast. Would the surgery live broadcast room be packed to the brim?
Soon, however, he felt a great deal of pressure.
Soon, he received a few calls from well-known experts and professors from all over the country.
Although there were not many phone numbers, Zheng Ren knew that this person was someone with eyes and ears everywhere. The person who could call the frontline headquarters and look for Department Chief Kong must be a powerful person.
Zheng Ren answered the phone politely and chatted for a while as if they knew each other. Then, he told the other party to look for him when he had time.
The new TIPS surgery method and the Nobel Prize project could not be kept a low profile even if they wanted to. If it were not for the fact that he had gone to carry out a mission and then returned to the frontline to fight the earthquake and provide disaster relief, he would have entered the deep waters long ago.
The morning passed amidst the intermittent phone calls.
Feeling a little tired, Zheng Ren sent a WeChat message to Little Yiren and asked her what she wanted to eat for lunch.
Without waiting for Little Yiren to reply, Zheng Ren suddenly realized that he was no longer the chief resident. There were only six beds in total. In the afternoon, he could skip work and accompany Little Yiren somewhere to sit and enjoy the two of them.
[Let's go out and find a place to sit at noon?]
Zheng Ren immediately turned on his speed and sent a message for the next day.
[Oh? Do you have time?]
Xie Yiren asked.
[Today's surgery broadcast was successful. Consider it a celebration. Let's have dinner with Su Yun and the others tonight. Let's go for a walk in the afternoon.]
[Okay, I'll change my clothes.]
A relaxed smile appeared on Zheng Ren's face.
The days when he did not have to be the chief resident and did not have to worry about the phone ringing every day were really relaxing and comfortable.
[Where do you want to go? Do you have any ideas?]
Xie Yiren replied and asked.
[No ideas.]
As long as he could be with Xie Yiren, it really did not matter where he went.
[Then we won't drive. Let's take the subway and choose a stop with our eyes closed. We'll get off anywhere and then find delicious food nearby. How about that?]
[Okay.]
It was decided. It was actually quite simple.
There was no purpose or thought. As long as the two of them were together, they could go anywhere.
Casual.
Casual.
Casual.
Up to fate.
Zheng Ren gave his instructions and changed his clothes. He happily came to the entrance of the inpatient department and waited for Xie Yiren to come down.
Today's sky was exceptionally bright. Bundles of white clouds were like big marshmallows.
When he was young, Zheng Ren's hobby was to squat beside the machine that made marshmallows. He was very happy when he smelled the sweet and greasy smell.
Soon, Xie Yiren hopped down like a deer.
Their fingers were interlocked and they were in sync.
"I heard from Sister Hu in the morning that the live broadcast of the surgery has a lot of traffic," Xie Yiren said.
"Yes, I think the next live broadcast will have a lot of traffic."
"And then?"
"Su Yun went to prepare the agreement. The first few batches of people who came to learn TIPS surgery had to sign the agreement. Then, to a certain extent, the number of surgeries needed for the Nobel Prize could be increased," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"Not a bad plan."
"It's perfect. It's always been perfect," Zheng Ren said.
"Got it. The best surgeon."
The two of them leaned against each other and walked out of the hospital to a nearby subway station.
"Do you want to choose, or do I want to choose?" Xie Yiren asked.
"You choose. See where God arranged for us to go today," Zheng Ren said.
"What if he chooses us and we don't move a single step?" Xie Yiren suddenly thought of a possibility.
"It's fine. Then we'll take the Loop Line and come back."
Zheng Ren's suggestion was supported by Xie Yiren.
The two of them entered the subway station and followed the crowd without any purpose. They came to a certain subway line.
Zheng Ren found a large map of the subway line. He let go of Xie Yiren's hand and made a gesture of invitation.
Xie Yiren clasped her hands together as if she was praying for something. She looked very serious and focused. Zheng Ren found it funny. The tip of her nose was slightly raised. Coupled with her big eyes, she looked very much like a girl in a cartoon.
To be able to meet her was + 16 in luck.
Zheng Ren thought to himself.
Before Xie Yiren could choose, a burst of crying came from not far away.
Xie Yiren also heard the crying. She did not choose a location. She opened her eyes and looked around in a daze.
It was not the rush hour of the subway, so there were not many people. It was a different world from the rush hour that day.
Not far away, a little boy was being held by his mother, crying.
Zheng Ren ignored him. Perhaps this was life.
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