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1370 I want to scratch the wall with itchy hands (Leader oo Lao Liu oo5)

Director Kong's heart is as clear as this kind of thing.

In this life, Director Kong has treated no 10,000 liver cancer patients and eight thousand. He has seen many cases of liver lesions without active lesions, but alpha-fetoprotein is a case of increasing elevation.

In this case, I can only wait helplessly.

Waiting for the explosive growth of the tumor, in the long run, is waiting for the advancement of technology level, and only by diagnosis and treatment of this disease can we make breakthroughs.

It would be better for Boss Zheng to try it, what if it can? Director Kong thought to himself.

I chatted with Vice President Yuan who came to see him off with me for a few words, got on the bus, and returned to the 912 Hospital.

In the car, Zheng Ren contacted Liu Zewei and Dr. Shen and started to accept patients. The surgery will begin the day after tomorrow.

However, the patient has not been collected yet, so it is not interesting to return to the ward. Zheng Ren went directly to the emergency department.

In places like emergency departments, you will get bored if you squat every day, and once you leave for a while, you will miss it.

After 7 days of studying basic physics, Zheng Ren has been frustrated. He really wants to go straight to the operating room now and ask anyone to take a surgery.

I feel itchy in my hands and want to scratch the wall.

When he arrived at the emergency room, he saw Mr. Cui’s clinic closed. Zheng Ren knew that today might not be the day for Mr. Cui to come to the clinic.

Then just go there. It’s good to have something to talk to Zhou Litao if you have something to do.

I haven't heard the sound of flat car wheels crushing the marble floor for a long time.

The emergency department is not very busy today, and I didn’t see Zhou Litao’s busy figure and the freckles on his face that were about to fly.

"Boss Zheng, what are you busy with?" The 120 emergency doctor came back and sent the patient to the emergency room. Seeing Zheng Ren walking, he greeted him.

The patient's system panel was diagnosed with gastroenteritis. It was nothing, and Zheng Ren was too lazy to go to see it. He told the emergency physician: "I just came back from the clinic."

"Well, the traffic jam on the road, why would you come back soon?"

"Where is Mr. Zhou?"

"Where is the duty room, you can go and look for it."

912 hospitalization always has its own independent duty room.

After all, I am in the hospital 24 hours a day, and one day off a month. If I stay in a large duty room, I will not sleep well every day and will easily die of overwork.

912 is much more kind than Haicheng in this regard.

The internal physician and nurse dealt with the patient nervously and orderly. Zheng Ren and Dada found Zhou Litao's duty room and knocked on the door and went in.

Zhou Litao was cleaning the cabinet, and there were a row of strange things on the ground.

"Mr. Zhou, what's wrong?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

"I won't have to be a hospital officer for one month. I'll clean up and make it easier for people to enjoy the rest of the room." Zhou Litao said very familiarly when he saw that it was Zheng Ren.

He had no scheming, and if he had it, he would have been wiped out in his tense nerves 24 hours a day.

However, the hell mode is about to be passed, and the freckles on his face are filled with a sense of happiness.

"What is this?" Zheng Ren saw various strange gadgets wrapped in plastic bags on the ground. The plastic bags were labeled with men and women and dates.

"I will collect and sort out the foreign objects in the body. "Zhou Litao was busy sorting out the cabinet and explained casually.

"And there is this hobby?" Zheng Ren was a little surprised. This should be considered a strange hobby.

"You see you think of that." Zhou Litao, "I will take students in the future, which are all things for teaching students."

"..." Zheng Ren smiled.

Although the things on the ground were wrapped in two layers of transparent plastic bags, Zheng Ren still didn't want to touch them.

Squatting on the ground, he saw toothpicks, glow sticks and other things.

"Two days ago, what was the patient's urethra taken out of the patient's urethra when Director Zhou of the Imperial Capital and I came here?" Zheng Ren asked.

"The one in front of you is." Zhou Litao answered very skillfully.

Proficiency has given Zheng Ren a bad guess again.

However, Zheng Ren just smiled and looked down at the date, and saw that it was a refill of an atomic pen.

"How much pain this hurts." Zheng Ren felt a little sweating behind his back.

"Yes, every time I take foreign objects, I screamed at the top of my lungs." Zhou Litao said: "But more than half of the people will come back later."

"Is it really addictive?" Zheng Ren was surprised.

"Who knows?" Zhou Litao said: "When I have time, I will ask my psychology classmates to see if they are addicted. But once, a steel wire was taken out for an old man in his sixties, and he asked him to go back."

“Why?”

"He said the size is the same, so it will be fine next time you pay attention to it." Zhou Litao said.

"..." Zheng Ren was also quite speechless.

He looked along the floor and saw a dumbbell wrapped in a plastic bag behind him.

"Mr. Zhou, you are still exercising."

"There is no time? I am as tired as a dog every day, and I don't have time to eat. Boss Zheng, you have also worked in the emergency department. You must know that you will never finish eating if you eat for more than three minutes." Zhou Litao said.

This is true.

"I don't have time to exercise. I worked in the emergency department for half a year and gained 20 kilograms." Zhou Litao patted his stomach and said, "It's easy to be like this if life is irregular. It's okay, I'll get it right away. Then I get a membership card and go running every day."

"As soon as I guess you came here, why didn't you answer your phone?" As he said, Su Yun's voice came from the door.

Zheng Ren squatted on the ground, looked up at Su Yun, and then he remembered that his phone was turned off and silent.

He stood up and took out his cell phone. Fortunately, only Su Yun called him.

"Mr. Zhou, when you go to exercise, just ask for a chat. Don't think about falling in love over time." Su Yun closed the door with a smile, threw a cigarette to Zhou Litao, and opened the window.

"Doctor Su, look at what you said, I'm going to lose weight." Zhou Litao seemed to be talking to the point.

"To be honest with you, you are nonsense with me, and you are still not going to find a girlfriend." Su Yun said contemptuously.

"Hehe, why do you think?" Zhou Litao immediately changed his face and asked with a smile.

"Even if you are a member who has applied for an annual card, you will never go there the next day." Su Yun said: "This is an experience that everyone in the gym knows. You can prepare something in the end to prove that you are a 912 doctor, so that the success rate of flirting with girls will be higher."

Su Yun said endlessly.

Is this still there? Zheng Ren and Zhou Litao looked at each other, with a pantyhose look on their faces.

The duty room was silent, and Zhou Litao took two cigarettes. He could understand Su Yun's meaning, but what could he inadvertently "expose" that he was a glorious people's doctor in 912, with a bright future and no idea in his heart.

"Doctor Su..."

"I'll call you Brother Yun, otherwise I won't teach you." Su Yun grabbed Zhou Litao's weakness.
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