Director Kong quickly came down.

"Boss Zheng, don't forget what happened tonight." Director Kong said.

"What's the matter?"

"" Director Kong saw that Zheng Ren's expression didn't seem to be a fake, so he shook his head, "Lin Jiaojiao said he wanted to welcome you?"

Zheng Ren really wanted to refuse, but was embarrassed, so he nodded and agreed.

"How is the situation on Director Miao?" Zheng Ren asked.

"The vital signs have stabilized, and the neurosurgery judged that their condition would not be very serious."

Zheng Ren did not see a diagnosis of severe intracranial hemorrhage in the system panel, but was just worried about delayed bleeding.

It's okay now, it's time to see the status, but it's good to be fine for the time being.

After all, 3 minutes is the limit when performing deduction surgery in the system operating room.

The rest depends on your fate.

People are really fate. Tell me, a great director, Zheng Ren sighed so much, feeling very uncomfortable. He was full of his chest and could not get rid of it.

"Don't always think about these things when you go out for a meal. If you are interested, just go and take a look every day." Director Kong advised: "Without anyone, don't you have to live?"

Zheng Ren nodded.

It was almost time to get off work, and Director Kong didn't wait and notified Lin Jiaojiao to pick her up. Zheng Ren and Su Yun went to the underground garage to find Xie Yiren.

Su Yun threw the white box into his cabinet, and saw Zheng Ren's expression of worry, and he felt ridiculed again. This stingy look really makes countless complaints to vomit.

Calling Feng Xuhui and Chang Yue, several of them got into the car.

Feng Xuhui didn't expect that after he came back, he would directly participate in the emergency rescue. Now the trolley case is basically empty, and he has no sense of security at all.

Boss Zheng has done more and more techniques. It seems that the trolley case is about to be replaced with a larger one, Feng Xuhui thought to himself.

After asking about the location, Feng Xuhui had a meal at a horse farm near Pangkezhuang. He found someone to deliver consumables to him, so he felt a little relieved.

"Xiao Feng, your anxiety disorder is not mild." Su Yun smiled.

"Isn't this Mr. Zheng too capable?" Feng Xuhui smiled and said, "Follow Mr. Zheng, I'm really afraid that when is the need, I don't have consumables here."

"Well, in Heidelberg, Xiao Feng performed very well when rescued patients who were under the stent into the false cavity." Zheng Ren sat on the passenger seat and said, "There are two consumables, which are rare. Xiao Feng is prepared."

Su Yun patted Feng Xuhui on the shoulder to show encouragement.

Feng Xuhui was having fun silly, but when he saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun's expressions were a little heavy, he immediately put away his smile.

"What to eat?" Zheng Ren suddenly changed the topic. He didn't want to think about the operation just now for a second.

Su Yun knew that Zheng Ren was sometimes "cowardly" and he didn't want to think of Director Miao. So he, who was never interested in eating, asked such a strange question.

"It is said to be steak." Su Yun said, "Yiren, do you like to eat it?"

"It's okay." Sheayi said: "I've eaten horseshoe steak once on the Pampas side and it feels pretty good."

"How many miles?" Su Yun was not unfamiliar with it at all and asked casually.

"There is the best taste for ten miles, and the five miles is a little harder." Sheayiren replied.

Speaking of steak, there was a seductive luster on her face.

Feng Xuhui looked at Su Yun in shock. He couldn't understand what Su Yun and Xie Yiren were talking about.

Is steak? One, three, five, seven, nine cents cooked, which Feng Xuhui knows. But how many miles of steak can the length measurement unit and steak be mixed together?

It wouldn't be that the steak in the Pampas grassland in Argentina is as long as ten miles.

As soon as this idea appeared, Feng Xuhui denied it himself.

"Brother Yun, what is a ten-mile steak?" Feng Xuhui asked.

"On the Pampas grassland, people will stuff steaks into horseshoes, and then ride horses to cook the steaks by the heat generated by the friction between the horseshoes and the horseshoes and the ground while running. So the maturity of this steak can be expressed as five miles or ten miles of cooked." Su Yun said, "I am looking forward to it when Sister Lin arranged to eat steak in the horse farm in Panggezhuang."

"Don't talk nonsense, Pampas is so vast that horses can run. In the imperial capital, it is very difficult for you to find a place to make the horses run happily." Zheng Ren said.

"But the horseshoe steak tastes really good. The muscle fibers inside are crushed and the taste is a bit soft, which is different from the steak that is normally fried." Su Yun said with a smile: "It's very good to pair it with rucan wine and Argentine red shrimp."

"Do you want a wandering singer to sing Argentina while singing about Argentina?"

"It's really great, Zheng Ren." Xie Yiren was obviously recalling her experience of eating steak in the Pampas grassland. As soon as she spoke, Zheng Ren immediately shut up honestly.

"I sometimes dream about that endless grassland. When I have time, I really want to take a look again." Xie Yiren said.

Zheng Ren thought to himself, are you going to Pampas on your honeymoon? In fact, it doesn’t matter where Zheng Ren goes, it mainly depends on Xiao Yiren’s preferences.

"I asked Sister Lin that tonight either she eats horseshoe steak or ordinary steak. But the meat is all good, pr."

Feng Xuhui felt that being with Mr. Zheng and others was really hit. He didn't know anything he said casually.

I wanted to ask, but I still felt it was not good.

Seeing Feng Xuhui's expression seemed to be constipated, Su Yun smiled and said, "PR is the standard set by the US Department of Agriculture. Only 2 steaks can meet. Similar to Japanese Kobe beef."

Feng Xuhui was amazed. Is it similar to Kobe beef? Many restaurants in the imperial capital have Kobe beef sold, real and fake. If it is true, I am afraid that Kobe beef can be eaten in one year.

"A beef can only be made into steaks with a few specific parts of the body. It is not something that can be used to cut the beef from any part of it into the same shape. Each type of steak is cut from a specific part and is cut by a specific cutting method. It is not possible to have a wrong knife method." Su Yun said, and suddenly laughed, "Boss, take the scalpel that Dr. Charles gave you to cut steaks, it must be good!"

"There are only 299 lancets. Remember to find time to ask Fuguier to order some at the manufacturer, so don't be able to use them at that time." Zheng Ren planned ahead and didn't think about the steak at all.

Su Yun shrugged. No matter what his boss said, he couldn't do without work.

Very distressed.

As I said this, I found a job for myself. Although I asked Fuguier to do it, I always have to worry about it.

"Yiren, do you eat quality steak?" Su Yun insisted on turning the topic back to the steak and refused to talk about surgery.

"You can eat both PR, but the ones you eat will not taste good. It is said that there are fake ones, so you dare not eat them casually." Xie Yiren said.
Chapter completed!