Eating and drinking are interesting things for Su Yun, but for Zheng Ren, it is very boring.

Zheng Ren was absent-minded. If it weren't for Mr. Lin, he would have run away long ago.

Zhou Chunyong admired Zheng Ren very much. This time it was not only technical, but also the level of the platform was indeed high.

When Zhou Chunyong heard Su Yun say that Boss Zheng had taken three days and three nights in Rongcheng and went to the Provincial Courtyard for another four days, he was very moved.

[They said that they should write a love song quickly, and appreciate it by both the elite and the masses...]

Zheng Ren's cell phone rang, and it was rare that it was called by Ye Qingqiu again.

Didn’t I just call yesterday? Zheng Ren quickly answered the phone.

"Boss Zheng, is it your trouble again?" Ye Qingqiu's words were a little strange.

"Ah?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.

What did you do? What did you do? I had surgery for one day, and nothing else was there.

"The superior department called directly to President Yan's house." Ye Qingqiu's voice became more and more strange.

"..." Zheng Ren was speechless. On the phone, Ye Qingqiu stopped talking and kept him in a silence.

After a few seconds of silence, Zheng Ren raised his hand to surrender, sighed and asked, "Director Ye, what's going on?"

"The call from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, nine embassies exploded all the calls inside the department." Ye Qingqiu laughed and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Zheng Ren's mind turned around and realized what the problem was.

He glanced at Su Yun. The guy was drinking and laughing, and didn't notice Zheng Ren answering the phone.

"Director Ye, wait a moment, I'll ask about the situation." Zheng Ren said: "I'll go back to you in 3 minutes."

"No need." Ye Qingqiu smiled and said, "Just kidding. The relevant departments found out the reason in minutes. They called him to have fun with President Yan."

"..." Zheng Ren continued to be speechless.

"You have too many things to do with you. The hospital doesn't understand the situation, so it's hard to explain. Pay attention next time!"

"Yes." Zheng Ren answered solemnly.

"In order to get those experts to go together, the above temporarily added a flight. For your trouble, many comrades are still working overtime." Director Ye said: "I inform you, let them buy tickets and buy them as soon as possible. If you can't buy them, you can charter the flight yourself."

Zheng Ren looked dark and had a relationship with him. However, he still had to thank him repeatedly and then hung up the phone.

"Su Yun, why did you even bother with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?" Zheng Ren returned to his seat and asked.

"Oh? It's really a struggle." Su Yun held the wine glass and was about to drink. When Zheng Ren said this, he put down the wine glass with a smile, "Boss, it's a good thing."

"Don't talk nonsense." Zheng Ren scolded.

Speaking of Ye Qingqiu, the pressure is really great.

"With a group of foreign professors going to the flying knife, who will get the treatment?" Su Yun said with a smile.

When Zhou Chunyong heard the two of them talking, he guessed the reason and asked what was going on.

After explaining the matter clearly in a few simple words, Zhou Chunyong quickly picked up his cell phone and asked, "It's tomorrow's flight."

"Director Zhou, you'd better stop tossing." Zheng Ren said.

"That's not possible." Zhou Chunyong said: "I have no experience today, so I can't be greedy for too many next time. I have to take 20 patients and have to go to the surgery for one day. It's quite difficult. I will take 10 next time. Boss Zheng, please work harder."

"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded, "One time, you'll be fine."

"Don't interfere, my level is too low. You have to do it a few more times." Zhou Chunyong looked at Zheng Ren, and didn't know what to say below.

If it were someone else, he would definitely joke and give it according to the price of the flying knife.

But Boss Zheng himself didn't do anything, so he sent his assistant to give lectures, and he was so leisurely that he could charge an additional $300,000 in study fees alone.

Does anyone care about that little bit of flying knife money?

"You are so polite." Zheng Ren smiled.

Zhou Chunyong asked someone to notify experts at home and abroad, and the directors bought the air tickets themselves and started to get busy.

After all, Mr. Lin is old and gets tired after sitting for a while. He asked Zheng Ren to go to his place to sit and leave first.

This time Zheng Rensong was much faster, and Mr. Lin was gone, everything was easy to say.

Knowing his temper, Zhou Chunyong didn't talk to him much, but just gave Su Yun a drink.

This person was still very happy, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

While drinking, Zhou Chunyong's cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Where is the security guard? They are all shit-eating!"

"I'll go back right away, be careful, don't get hurt."

Zhou Chunyong said a few simple words, suddenly stood up and said, "Boss Zheng, something happened to the department. I'll go back first, you can use it."

Zheng Ren's heart skipped a beat.

It must be a big deal to call the director at the table back with a deadly call.

He immediately began to recall the patients who had the surgery today.

The systematic review of the 18 patients' surgery completion rate is 100%, 1 99%, and 1 98%. There should be no problem.

Could it be that something happened to Zhou Chunyong's surgery a few days ago?

"Director Zhou, what patient?"

"I don't know, it's said that dozens of people were besieging the ward." Zhou Chunyong looked cold, grabbed his coat and shook his hand, and put it on his body, "Do you really think I'm old?!"

"Let's go back and have a look." Zheng Ren was still a little nervous.

After all, I had 20 patients in one breath today, and there was no problem with the surgery myself. It was not guaranteed that the nurse Zhou Chunyong could keep up with it.

At this time, let alone eating, if you don’t see it with your own eyes, you will have to worry about it for a long time when you go home.

Zheng Ren said he wanted to follow him, but Zhou Chunyong did not refuse. Several people went downstairs all the way, and a young doctor did not drink and acted as a driver.

Zhou Chunyong was full of evil spirits. Without the intention of studying technology, he had some of the style of the past.

Along the way, Zhou Chunyong kept calling.

His expression became more and more strange, but he kept asking the doctor on duty and the nurse to protect himself and leave the rest to the security guard.

"Director Zhou, what's going on?" Zheng Ren felt a little guess in his heart after hearing a few words, and then asked.

"It's not a medical accident, it's a revenge between patients." Zhou Chunyong said: "That patient is liver cancer. I performed the surgery the day before yesterday. My son didn't see anything, and his nephew was guarding him."

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren and Su Yun nodded at the same time.

This is not common. The son doesn't care, but the nephew comes to the hospital to accompany him.

"It's said it's a nephew, but it doesn't look very similar." Zhou Chunyong said: "I also observed it specifically. The patient is 71 this year, and his nephew is only 22 or 3 years old. He is fair and elegant, and he doesn't look like a troublemaker."

The more you talk about Zhou Chunyong, the more vague he became.

However, the hotel is not far from the Imperial Capital, and we arrived just after a few phone calls.

After opening the car door, Zhou Chunyong was not polite and walked in.
Chapter completed!