Zheng Ren was reading the chat records of WeChat chat groups one by one, and the sound of knocking on the door sounded.

The door of the duty room then opened, and a man said, "Doctor Zheng is in the duty room."

Because the door of the duty room was blocked by the cabinet, Su Yun didn't see who it was. He glanced at Zheng Ren, and he was focusing on the chat record, as if he didn't hear a knock on the door.

A thin figure appeared, followed by two detectives.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, and then realized that something big had happened, so he should have come to ask about the situation at that time and record his confession.

He quickly touched Zheng Ren with his feet, feeling that this guy was possessed.

"Doctor Zheng, hello." The thin man was wearing casual clothes and stood seriously and three steps behind Zheng Ren, saying aloud.

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren was pulled back and turned around to look.

"I will introduce myself. I am the director of the thoracic surgery department, Bao Yunming." As he said that, he bowed deeply to Zheng Ren, "Thank you for your help. On behalf of all the colleagues in the thoracic surgery department, I would like to express my sincere thanks to you."

Zheng Ren quickly stood up and wanted to say something at a loss, but he didn't say a word.

"Sit down, in order not to delay your treatment, I will bring the criminal police here to inquire about the situation at that time." Director Bao said politely to Zheng Ren.

The two criminal policemen were also very polite, shook hands with Zheng Ren first, and then asked Zheng Ren and Su Yun about the situation at that time.

The process is very simple. Record and press the handprints. When the police left, they saluted a solemnly and left silently.

Director Bao wanted to arrange a single room for Zheng Ren to recuperate, but Zheng Ren refused.

What a joke, it's just skin trauma, is it useful? I'm just polite, I can't take it seriously.

"Doctor Zheng, you have a good rest. Just say whatever you need." Director Bao left a message before leaving.

In Haicheng, I also encountered a police inquiry record. Fortunately, Director Pan was in charge at that time. This time, Director Bao was there.

Zheng Ren is really not good at this kind of interpersonal communication. After saying goodbye to Director Bao politely, he continued to do it.

After a long time, Su Yun said: "Anyone with a little emotional intelligence will consolidate this gratitude by the way, you..."

In the endless blank space behind, Zheng Ren himself made up all kinds of ridicule and ridicule.

But there is nothing I can do about this. I really don’t know what to say in social situations.

Zheng Ren smiled and saw that Little Dian was about to finish, so he asked Su Yun to find a nurse to remove Little Dian.

"Twice a day, don't forget tonight." The young nurse instructed.

"Uh..." Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment.

"You are on the road to death, and I am almost unable to catch up with you." Su Yunyouyou said: "Local infection, fever, infiltration of infected tissue, implicating the pleural top, and then a large-scale lung infection, lung abscess, empyema, and pericardial involvement..."

"Stop!" Zheng Ren quickly stopped Su Yun's words and smiled bitterly, "Is it okay to have a little tonight?"

"You want to die, no one stops you."

"..." Zheng Ren complained in his heart that it was just a skin trauma, and he would die if he didn't say anything.

The clothes were already broken, so Su Yun borrowed Zheng Ren a white dress to put it on. He could barely deal with it when he went back and changed his sweater or something.

After leaving the thoracic surgery gate, Zheng Ren saw Feng Xuhui running over in panic.

"Manager Feng, what are you doing?" Zheng Ren asked in surprise.

"..." Feng Xuhui took a few breaths and took a rest, then said blamingly: "Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry, sorry. I should have gone to the clinic with you in the morning. Who had thought of such a big thing?"

"Oh." Zheng Ren didn't expect that it was because of this. He smiled and said, "It's not your business."

"Your business is mine." Feng Xuhui was extremely upset.

Early in the morning, the breakfast matters of Zheng Ren and Su Yun were settled, and Feng Xuhui sent the two to the outpatient clinic and said goodbye and left.

But unexpectedly, one or two hours later, the circle of friends was in full swing.

Such a big thing is like a virus spreading, spreading wildly in your circle of friends and Weibo.

Feng Xuhui only started inquiring after seeing it. What he didn't expect was that this matter actually had something to do with Zheng Ren!

I don’t know what Mr. Zheng was injured, so Feng Xuhui tentatively sent a WeChat message to Zheng Ren, but received no reply.

This scared Feng Xuhui silly.

He didn't know that Zheng Ren was so tired that he didn't hear the prompt sound of his phone. The phone was only turned on by the young nurse once, and Zheng Ren didn't read it at all. Later, he opened it, and Zheng Ren only looked at the chat records in the group and did not click on Feng Xuhui's interface.

Or if something big happened to Mr. Zheng, the scientific research came to an end this time...

Or Mr. Zheng took his anger on himself, himself...

Feng Xuhui quickly searched for various familiar or unfamiliar relationships. After several twists and turns, he found out that Zheng Ren was in thoracic surgery.

He ran all the way, but fortunately blocked Zheng Ren at the door.

Seeing that Zheng Ren didn't mind, he felt a little relieved.

You must not make any mistakes again, Feng Xuhui kept reminding himself in his heart.

"Mr. Zheng, where are you going?" Feng Xuhui asked.

"Go back and rest." Su Yun said.

"Go to have a meeting." Zheng Ren said.

The two said at the same time, then looked at each other.

"Still committing death?" Su Yun said coldly.

"I've come here, I still have to hold a meeting." Zheng Ren said.

"cut."

Feng Xuhui was stunned. What should I do? For him, a newcomer in the workplace, it is difficult to resolve the differences between Zheng Ren and Su Yun in front of him.

"It doesn't matter, it's just skin trauma. You won't do anything." Zheng Ren patted Su Yun on the shoulder and signaled that he was fine.

He lowered his head, looking like that, he really didn't want to pay attention to Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren doesn't care. It's best if Su Yun doesn't talk to him. Otherwise, this sarcastic sissy wouldn't know how to attack him.

As he walked along, Su Yun had a gloomy face, and endured it again and again. Finally, he couldn't help it and said, "Boss Zheng, don't you want to call and report your safety to your family?"

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren was stunned.

Things like reporting safety... are too strange for an orphan.

After a second thought, Zheng Ren knew that he was wrong.

After taking out his cell phone, Zheng Ren first reported safety in a small group of several people - ok, don't worry. Then he saw that there was a message on Director Pan's WeChat, and then clicked to Director Pan to call back.

He told Director Pan that everything was fine, but he had suffered some skin trauma and had been treated. Director Pan repeatedly reminded him that if he was uncomfortable, he would come back quickly, and that he would not be as good as his home outside anyway.

Zheng Ren felt warm in his heart.

After hanging up the phone of Director Pan, Zheng Ren hesitated for a few seconds and stared blankly with his cell phone.

"I always have to fight, I really don't know what you are hesitating about." Su Yun seemed to be a worm in Zheng Ren's stomach, knowing what he was hesitating about.

Yes, Zheng Ren was relieved immediately.
Chapter completed!