Chief Luo did not talk to Zheng Ren for long. He only left after deciding on the next TIPS surgery.
He could not go home yet. He had to go to the ICU to observe the patient's condition. After the patient's condition stabilized, he would perform a laparoscopic ligation surgery.
Zheng Ren stood in the operating room and felt a little regretful.
It was a pity that the emergency TIPS surgery could not be broadcasted live. However, there was nothing he could do about it. On one hand, the room was on fire, and blood sprayed all over the roof. On the other hand, if he went to explain to the patient's family and wanted to broadcast the surgery live …
Zheng Ren was afraid that he would be beaten to death by the patient's family.
No matter what, he should not do that.
It was better to wait for the slow diagnosis first. This was something that could not be helped. After all, he had to negotiate with the patient's family about the live broadcast. He had to reserve time, right?
Xie Yiren was busy for twenty minutes before she cleaned up. The blood on the ceiling of the operating theater was especially difficult to wipe off, so they wiped it clean.
They had to clean it up as soon as possible and then start to disinfect it. Who knew if they would still come to the emergency department at night? If the blood coagulated, it would be even more difficult to clean up.
Although they did not accept emergency cases in principle, there were related patients. They still had to do the surgery.
It was not until Xie Yiren finished cleaning up that she walked out. She smiled sweetly and said, "Let's go. What are you looking at?"
"Okay." Zheng Ren chuckled and responded. He and Xie Yiren went to change their clothes.
After the emergency treatment, the hormone levels in his body slowly decreased. Zheng Ren leaned against the seat and looked at the night sky in the Imperial Capital. The lights were waning, and his emotions gradually calmed down.
"The surgery was so cool," Xie Yiren said with a smile as she drove out of the underground garage.
"Of course. I'm the best surgeon. My Little Yiren has stamped and certified me," Zheng Ren said.
Xie Yiren's face turned red and she snorted.
"Are they done?" Xie Yiren asked.
"I'll make a call and ask. If they're still drinking, I'll quickly urge them to leave. If they continue drinking, I think Lil Fugui and Xi Bao 'er will be hospitalized. However, it's fine to be hospitalized. Give them some naloxone, some VC, and potassium, and they'll be fine soon, "Zheng Ren said as he took out his phone.
The phone rang for more than ten seconds before Su Yun picked up the call.
"Boss, don't tell me that you didn't finish the surgery and want me to save the stage," Su Yun said directly after he picked up the phone.
"How is that possible? It went smoothly. It's an emergency surgery. I didn't have time to communicate with the patient's family, so I missed a live broadcast, "Zheng Ren said.
"Why are you looking for me?" Su Yun burped and asked.
"Are you done?"
"I just sent Lil Fugui up." Su Yun said.
"Yiren and I will pick you two up?"
"There's no need. Lil Fugui and Xi Bao 'er have reached their limit. Changyue and I haven't finished drinking yet. Let's find a place to continue drinking. Are you busy tomorrow? "Su Yun asked.
"Nothing seems to be wrong."
"Then we'll drink all night. How nice it would be if you were the one drinking. Boss, let me give you a piece of advice. If you don't drink, you'll lose a lot of joy in life. "Su Yun nagged.
Zheng Ren felt that the guy had drunk too much, but he was fine with Chang Yue around. With Chang Yue's ability to metabolize alcohol, she would definitely not drink too much. With someone taking care of him, nothing would go wrong.
After hanging up the phone, Zheng Ren said, "They went to drink the second round."
"Oh, then let's go home," Xie Yiren said very naturally. Zheng Ren and Little Yiren did not notice the ambiguity in her words. All of this seemed to be the most natural thing in the world. It had already become a part of life.
The red SUV was not in a hurry. Instead, it slowly wandered in the river of cars in the Imperial Capital. It passed through countless lights and shadows, time like a shuttle, and time like a weave.
When they returned to the Golden Palm and got out of the car, Xie Yiren held Zheng Ren's arm. The two of them did not speak. Just this sweet and quiet night meant that they were already drunk.
Little Yiren leaned on Zheng Ren's arm and stuck very close to him. The faint fragrance of her body lingered around him, and Zheng Ren's intelligence was immediately lowered.
That wise guy had long disappeared without a trace. All that was left was stupidity from the inside out, the kind that made one's hair stand on end.
"Ding ~" The elevator rang.
Walking into the elevator, under the light, Little Yiren's face looked like she had drunk alcohol. It was crimson, and even her fair neck was suffused with a faint layer of red.
"Yiren, I'll send you home," Zheng Ren said subconsciously.
"Hmm." Xie Yiren snorted.
The elevator shuttled back and forth, and the momentary sense of weightlessness made Zheng Ren feel like he was riding a roller coaster. However, the person leaning against his side was so gentle and quiet.
That was probably what time was like.
When she came to the door, Xie Yiren took out the key from her bag. Her hand was a little stiff, as if it had been frozen in the middle of winter.
Slowly opening the door, Xie Yiren walked in and said in a low voice, "You should go back and rest early."
As soon as she finished speaking, a warm hug surrounded Little Yiren.
The hot body temperature exuded a strong masculine aura, intoxicating her and intoxicating her.
Zheng Ren hugged Xie Yiren from behind. The ends of Little Yiren's hair beside her ear were slightly raised, flying in the air and rubbing against Zheng Ren's skin. It was a little itchy.
There were no sweet words. Zheng Ren just hugged Little Yiren like this and felt that the whole world was his.
His cheek gently brushed past Little Yiren's earlobe and the ends of her hair. The redness on her fair skin deepened, emitting a boiling heat.
As he breathed in and out, Zheng Ren was already intoxicated. He was intoxicated by the night and Little Yiren's side.
The phone suddenly rang. It was so clear in the dark room.
The two of them were shocked.
Little Yiren jumped out of Zheng Ren's arms like a frightened deer. She tidied up her clothes in a mess and opened her handbag. The light and shadow on the phone screen flickered.
What an annoying phone call. Zheng Ren was especially unhappy. Whoever called him would definitely be irreconcilable with him in the future!
"Dad," Little Yiren picked up the phone and whispered.
"Are you asleep?" Xie Ning's voice came from the phone. Zheng Ren felt that it sounded familiar. However, in his confusion and with Xie Yiren calling him 'Dad', Zheng Ren forgot about the steady and reliable Uncle Ning from Pengxi Village.
"I went to dinner with my colleagues. I just came home," Xie Yiren whispered.
Her voice trembled slightly, as if she had done something bad.
"You guys did a live broadcast of the surgery today and went to celebrate tonight?"
"Yes."
"Did you drink?"
"No, Su Yun, Chang Yue, and the others drank. I didn't drink. Halfway through the meal, I even went to the hospital for an emergency surgery. "When Xie Yiren talked about the emergency surgery, she became a little better and spoke much more fluently.
"Are you tired?" Xie Ning asked. "If you're tired, then rest early. Your mother and I are still busy. We'll go back in a while."
"Okay, take care of your health."
When Zheng Ren heard his father-in-law say that he would be back in a while, his heart pounded. He was very worried.
It was like a preoperative evaluation of a patient. Thousands and countless possibilities appeared in Zheng Ren's mind.
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A few thousand words were cut from this paragraph. Originally, he thought that success would come naturally. He wanted to walk on the edge of 404 and crazily test the bottom line. However, the author's platform was marked with yellow words and various prohibitions. Another round of 404 began.
I'm sorry, Zheng Ren.
I'm sorry, Xie Yiren.
Bow and apologize … That's it for now. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
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