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1377 Saying the wrong thing

When it's time to get off work, the emergency department is getting busy.

When they arrived at the emergency department, Zhou Litao was having a physical examination, and the three of them didn't bother and waited quietly.

Zheng Ren was a little better, and the deepest part of his heart surged up. But then he thought of Xie Yiren's smile that was not as good as the spring breeze, and then he retreated like a tide.

"Boss Zheng, Su... Brother Yun, is there anything wrong?" Zhou Litao squeezed the skin-cleaning soft hand washing gel on his hands, and asked while washing his hands with a standard six-step hand washing method.

"Can you take a leave after going out to have a meal tonight?" Su Yun asked.

"Oh..." Zhou Litao really wanted to go out.

The hospitalization officer is the most difficult job. The hospitalization officer in the emergency department is the most inpatient.

But because of this, it is hard to get off to the sky.

It is difficult to take leave even if you have a high fever of 39, so don’t say you can go out to eat, drink and have fun.

"Then I don't care about you." Su Yun got the desired result, patted Zhou Litao on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "When you are released from prison, I will give you a drink to celebrate. Mr. Zhou, how much can you drink?"

"A bottle of white wine is fine." Zhou Litao was so proud.

Su Yun looked at him with a smile.

"Doctor, this is an emergency room, right?" asked a handsome young man in his twenties, pushing his wheelchair.

Looking at the signs everywhere around, several people got used to it.

In strange places, there will be strange problems. No matter how clear the logo is, it is normal to ask a question.

Medical staff with a bad temper will secretly complain about whether they are blind. But as long as they empathize, they will understand that this is normal.

It’s just that there are too many people asking for directions every day, which is really a bit tired.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Litao waved his hand and signaled that he was going to work, so he asked Su Yun and the others to leave.

Zheng Ren glanced at the female patient sitting in a wheelchair. She was 23 and 4 years old, with a little thick makeup, covering up her natural nature.

However, his appearance is still very good, but Zheng Ren didn't notice this when he looked at the mosaic on his face.

The system panel is red, and two fatal diagnoses of pregnancy rupture and hemorrhagic shock on the right side of the fallopian tube are clearly marked.

Some people in the gynecology department were busy, so Zheng Ren did not go to meddle in other people's business, but walked past the patient with Su Yun.

The hospital has its own procedures. As long as you come to the emergency department... when you come to the emergency department of 912, 99999 will not be a problem. It is just a laparoscopic surgery, a small problem.

"It hurts, slow down." The woman said in a coquettish voice.

"I'm sorry, you've been to the hospital for a little while." The man said gently.

The couple is pretty good, I hope they are happy. As for themselves... I also hope they are happy.

But the evil father-in-law is simply a big shot, and he also has 360 Dalin machine gun strafing skills without dead corners.

Zheng Ren walked out of the emergency department and sighed deeply as the night fell in the imperial capital.

"Boss, your career is booming, but it's wrong to sigh." Su Yun came over to comfort him with a smile.

"What to eat tonight?" Zheng Ren had nothing to say, so he could only find a topic to avoid being too embarrassed.

It is best not to let yourself think about things.

But there seemed to be something big in my mind, but I couldn't remember it.

If it weren't for the big things about the father-in-law, Zheng Ren's habit would not think too much. But we will meet at this time tomorrow. If there are things that we can't remember, wouldn't that be fatal?

"Hehe." Su Yun smiled happily when he heard Zheng Ren ask what to eat tonight.

People are not omnipotent.

The same is true for my own boss. Yesterday I was discussing the last puzzle of turbulence, a classic physics with the world's top professors. Today I'm stupid.

"It's okay, don't worry." Su Yun didn't say it clearly, but still comforted Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren sighed, thinking that Su Yun was talking about the fact that he would take the stake in Xinglin Garden tomorrow.

On that side, I was not worried about whether it was good or not. If Peng Jia disagreed, it wouldn't cost much money to go out on his own.

Now that the army is strong, what are you worried about giving Peng Jia a bite of food? Whether you turn the tables or occupy the magpie's nest, Zheng Ren has no psychological burden.

I am the core competitiveness. If there is no live operation, Xinglin Garden will eventually become a website that keeps burning money because of love.

When burning money, you should throw it into pieces one by one, not bundles, piles of burning.

If there is no big capital willing to invest in venture capital, there will be no pleasure of spending 100 million a day.

The two of them were thinking about two things and couldn't continue to talk.

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren's embarrassment and felt very happy. He did not continue to comfort this guy, but contacted him for dinner, dripped a car, and went to the hotel.

Zheng Ren didn't notice what he ate at all.

If you don’t know the taste, you can perfectly describe Zheng Ren now.

Xie Yiren advised him a few words and said something easy to get along with, but Zheng Ren's mind was in chaos and he didn't notice what they were saying.

More than an hour later, Su Yun answered a call.

Zheng Ren vaguely heard something and suddenly became energetic.

Since my father-in-law doesn’t know what to do with that, then I’d better go back to the hospital to find some confidence.

Maybe tomorrow, if you are full of confidence, you can overcome your fear of your father-in-law?

Zheng Ren's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked: "What disease? Or is it from general surgery or thoracic surgery?"

"Gynecologist." Su Yun said angrily.

"It's okay, I'm good at gynecological diseases." Zheng Ren felt his palm tightening as soon as he said halfway through his words. Xie Yiren held his hand and pinched it hard.

Uh... said the wrong thing.

Zheng Ren immediately remained silent.

The more you explain, the more you say wrong.

"Do you still remember the pork liver store that started doing the dissection?" Su Yun asked.

"Remember, Lao Liu was not there that time, Liu Xuzhi, Mu Tao, and Fuguier were all there." Zheng Ren said.

"The chef who said that your knife skills are the Lancet technique, remember."

Speaking of things, Zheng Ren clearly seemed to have just happened. But when he mentioned people, he could remember how many people were doing at that time.

But how can I remember what the hell cook looks like?

Su Yun knew that Zheng Ren had a late stage of facial blindness and said directly: "His wife is hospitalized. Isn't this not familiar with the hospital? I thought of us."

"Oh." Zheng Ren was very interested.

It’s just that ordinary friends in society look for a doctor in the hospital to see him and say hello. This kind of thing is quite boring.

Just toss and go back and forth, maybe there will be another meal afterwards.

If it is a rare disease or something, you can use your brain to think about it, search for countless cases, compare, and reference in your memory, and finally get a perfect answer... Only in this way can you have a sense of accomplishment and make you forget the trouble of having dinner with your father-in-law tomorrow night.

"Let's go and have a look." Su Yun smiled and said, "I couldn't use you at first, but you can see your status. By the way, I'll teach you the skills of how to talk to your father-in-law."

"Do you have any experience?" Chang Yue asked in a low voice, holding his glasses.
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