Sun Ming sighed that he had saved his life. He calculated his private money, and finally gritted his teeth and said he wanted to invite everyone to dinner.

This is a life-saving grace. It saved the aunt who was trying to die and saved more than a dozen people from the community hospital.

It's still OK to have a meal.

But as soon as this proposal was expressed, Director Kong denied it. Sun Ming repeatedly stumbled and was sincere, and Director Kong had no choice but to agree.

If Sun Ming treats a meal, it will definitely be a small street shop and the food will not be very good. If this guy takes out a few thousand yuan to treat him to a meal, he will probably have to come to 912 to be hospitalized the next day.

However, except for big bosses like Lin Jiaojiao, everyone’s food is not that expensive.

Su Yun was worried for a long time to ask him to treat him, and asked many people to order a place to eat.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun left the director's office and looked around the patient. When they saw Chang Yue chatting with the patient with a smile, they didn't bother him. They just complained in their hearts that when can Chang Yue smile with him? As a subordinate doctor, he always has a stern face with the superior doctor, which is too much.

When I returned to the office, I saw Liu Zewei writing medical records with a frown.

"Lao Liu, why are you so worried?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Boss Zheng, I... haven't written a medical record for more than ten years?" Liu Zewei sighed and said, "When I used to write a medical record by hand, I was fooled. I had more than a dozen medical records a day, and I had to go to the hospital, and I had to undergo surgery. No one had time to write it like embroidery."

Zheng Ren knew that Professor Liu was talking about the truth. In the past, when the conflict between doctors and patients was not serious, the medical records were written by hand. It took at least 40 minutes for a first-time medical record to be enlarged, or the kind of thing that he could not even recognize what he wrote.

Just fool it, it's okay anyway.

However, with the increasingly serious conflict between doctors and patients, medical record writing standards have been repeatedly mentioned in an increasingly important position.

But at that time, Liu Zewei no longer had to write the medical records himself.

It's really difficult to pick it up from scratch now.

"Old Liu, stop writing, let Chang Yue write." Zheng Ren smiled and said.

Liu Zewei's face was a little serious. He shook his head and rejected Zheng Ren's proposal. If you want to be a student, how can you not write a medical record?

If you want to learn surgery, you must leave a good impression on Boss Zheng. He is not as lucky as Gao Shaojie, but coming to 912 must be the turning point in his life. Liu Zewei thought about all this clearly and started with the simplest thing.

Zheng Ren didn't force himself. He just wanted to write, as it was Chang Yue's business anyway.

In fact, Zheng Ren probably didn't want Chang Yue to write a medical record. After all, teaching people what to learn is a very tedious thing, and it would be better to do it by Chang Yue himself.

The most important thing is that not long after the teaching, Liu Zewei left. He was not a 912 person, so there was no need.

But Zheng Ren was too lazy to think about this little thought.

After finding Xiangyang's old seat, Zheng Ren pretended to read it and entered the system space.

Since the intervention skills reached its peak, Zheng Ren has not carefully examined the skill tree.

The peak-level skill tree, like Jianmu, reaches the sky directly and cannot see the end. In the quiet system space, there is a faint sound of rustling leaves rubbing, making people feel thrilled.

Inadvertently, it was already like this, and Zheng Ren was also a little sighing. He took a look at the few remaining skill points and experience points, and felt a little relieved.

After all, everyone is used to being big and big. If they don’t have some experience points to defend themselves, Zheng Ren is still worried about some unexpected situations that will catch him off guard.

Although the intervention skills have reached the peak and are the same in the world. The general foreign skills have also reached the level of a master, and are not weaker than Professor Sen Yu who went to Haicheng First Academy last year. It is at the world level, but Zheng Ren is still a little worried.

This means that the dog's belly can't hold two taels of spice oil.

However, Zheng Ren had no good idea. Apart from system tasks, he could only rely on long-term main tasks to grind a little bit.

When I entered the system library to read a book, time passed by. Zheng Ren was thinking about the surgery to embolize the stomach fund and the left gastric artery while watching.

This kind of surgery cannot be embolized too hard, otherwise there will be necrosis of the stomach wall. It cannot be too light. If it is too light, it cannot achieve the effects of ischemia, gastric tissue peristalsis, and digestion weakening.

The skills of intervening in the peak immediately gave Zheng Ren several ideas. However, without surgical training time, Zheng Ren could not experiment.

It seems that Lin Jiaojiao is not useful to be anxious, and she still has to wait until she accumulates some surgical training time to do experiments.

Time passed quickly and I got off work in a flash.

He went to dinner while going on a schedule. Zheng Ren didn't care about these things. He just took the car in Xiao Yiren's car and it was over.

Even if you can go to have a meal, can you still ask more for Boss Zheng?

When he arrived at a mid-range restaurant, Sun Ming asked about his taste and what he couldn't eat before starting to order food.

Su Yunze looked at Hu Yanhui with a smile and asked, "Xiao Hu, tell me, what are the happy events?"

There are many people, but they are all familiar with each other. It is a circle of people around Zheng Ren. Although Hu Yanhui was a little embarrassed and blushed and turned black, she still said in a low voice.

"Didn't this find a boyfriend?"

"I guess it's right, tell me, who is blind and found you." Su Yun said, and it made people want to slap in the face.

It’s just that he has a good appearance, and this kind of hateful thought will be ignored unconsciously.

Zheng Ren felt that if he spoke like this, he would definitely not be able to survive now and could not compare with Su Yun.

Hu Yanhui was joking and her face turned redder. She whispered: "I rented a house here and there is no parking space. When I got home a few days ago, I parked my car in front of other cars and left a phone number."

"It's your car..." Su Yun thought about it and felt that there was no way to describe it.

Zheng Ren had never seen Hu Yanhui's car and was a little curious about what kind of car would make Su Yun so embarrassed.

"What kind of car?"

"Ma Liu, boss, you don't know what it is going to be broken. One day I'm going to go to Bank of China to do business, so I took Xiao Hu's car. Open the passenger's door, and the soft bag on it fell directly, almost hitting me." Su Yun spread his hands and said helplessly.

"It's not time to repair it." Hu Yanhui explained weakly.

"You have a personality, you're still a girl?" Su Yun squirted directly.

"Why doesn't it count?" Chang Yue glared at Su Yun, took Hu Yanhui's hand, and asked, "Tell me the serious business."

Uh... I was interrupted by Su Yun, and the topic went to the horizon.

"At around 10 o'clock that night, I received a call saying that I wanted to move the car, so I went downstairs in my slippers." Hu Yanhui's face became darker and darker, and his head lowered slightly, "Then someone directed me to move the car."
Chapter completed!