"Boss, it looks like Meige syndrome, but how did it come about? Do you think it looks like it is primary?" Su Yun asked in Zheng Ren's ear.

"I don't know." Zheng Ren shook his head slowly, "I also think it's Meige syndrome. If the cause is not found, then I can only temporarily think it is a primary lesion, and there is no good way to deal with it."

Bu Ruotian stood aside and heard Zheng Ren's words and sighed softly, "Doctor Zheng, then I won't bother you."

As he said that, he stood up and bowed his fists. The secretary beside him packed up the movie, very gentle and polite.

"Goodbye." Bu Ruotian finally turned around and left.

Until he left, Zheng Ren looked at his figure and was a little puzzled.

"What are you thinking?" Su Yun asked.

"I don't know." Zheng Ren always felt that Bu Ruotian's situation was a bit strange, so he sighed and said softly: "Forget it, some diseases are still untreatable."

Weird, Zheng Ren sighed.

Zheng Ren frowned and pondered. Gao Shaojie had originally waited for Zheng Ren to continue explaining the operation after he finished his medical treatment. But when he saw Boss Zheng with a straight face thinking about the condition, he did not disturb him, but began to write medical records.

Lao Liu is right. The biggest job in 912 is not to wear a lead coat with dozens of kilograms of lead, but to be a young doctor to write medical records.

However, his surgery level has increased almost to the naked eye, so Gao Shaojie, who did some work, did not think it was very hard.

"Don't think about the boss." Su Yun patted Zheng Ren's shoulder, "It's just meige syndrome, not Affected freezing people, so it's okay if you don't have life."

Zheng Ren was thinking about Bu Ruotian's condition in his mind, but he had no cause, and it was probably a primary disease. Just as Su Yun said, it was not a fatal disease. Moreover, Bu Ruotian's condition seemed to be relatively mild, but it was a little more repetitive.

Forget it, in the end, Zheng Ren could only classify the matter into these two words.

There are always things that I can’t understand in life, even if I cheat, it’s the same. Zheng Ren comforted himself.

"Will you go out to drink at night, will you go?" Su Yun finally stopped nagging and directly expressed his intentions.

"Medical team?"

"Sustainable, no matter who there is, go out to eat and drink anyway!" Su Yun said, "Every day, you won't bother everyone. The leader of the medical team is not like this. Be careful that someone will have mental illness."

Zheng Ren smiled, and he sat back in a familiar position, holding the fifth edition of the surgery and watching.

After get off work, Su Yun took the initiative to go out for dinner and had already contacted Song Ying.

Both of them were already very familiar with each other. Although they were not as good as using grilled sausages to make fun of them, Zheng Ren did not object to the meal.

When he arrived at the Tang and Song culinary palace, Zheng Ren recalled the first time he came here with Director Chu, and thought in his heart that time passed really quickly.

"Boss Zheng, long time no see." Song Ying smiled all the way, and welcomed Zheng Ren to the top private room.

Zheng Ren didn't feel anything about hiding the universe in the private room. Song Ying had already ordered a menu with Su Yun, and Su Yun was asking everyone for opinions in the medical team. As for what it was, Zheng Ren didn't look closely at the chat records of hundreds or thousands.

In the water group, with the Chu sisters here and Yiren, the chat records cannot be read at all.

Zheng Ren felt that it was a waste of time. He didn't care anyway. He just wanted to follow him and be a mascot.

After a few casual conversations, Song Ying and Su Yun were there, the scene was not quiet. The people in the medical team talked and laughed relaxedly, throwing away all the headaches in the department.

Zheng Ren watched everyone be happy. Although he couldn't fit in, he was also very happy.

But his happiness was different from others, and he looked a little weird. Sitting there, although he had a smile on his face, he seemed out of place.

[They said they should write a love song soon...]

Su Yun was drinking on the other side, and the bottles of iron-covered Moutai were placed next to the revolving table. Zheng Ren was drunk just by smelling the smell. At this time, the phone rang.

Zheng Ren took out his cell phone and hesitated for a moment.

"Who?" Su Yun asked with a good letter.

"Buli."

As he said that, Zheng Ren answered the phone.

"Hello, Miss Bu."

"Uh...is it important? Which hospital is it?"

"Well, then I understand. We are in the Tang and Song Restaurant, the private room on the top floor, just talk to the front desk."

After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

"Hmm? Why do you think it's a bit weird?" Su Yun didn't drink much wine and was still quite sober.

"What happened to Bu Ruotian." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

"Is it seriously ill?"

"No, I was detained."

"..." Su Yun was surprised.

It is hard for him to imagine that the richest man in Haicheng would be detained. Is this drunk driving or something else?

Seeing Song Yingyong looking at him with inquiring eyes, Su Yun said: "A former patient of the boss, a real estate developer in Haicheng, probably has some money."

The smile on Song Ying's face has never changed.

For him, no matter how rich the richest man in a small city like Haicheng can go where he can be.

"I can't open my eyelids recently. I suspect it's Meige syndrome. But before I could tell me how to treat it, he left. It's okay to listen to him, but his temper is a bit strange than before." Su Yun expressed his understanding of Bu Ruotian in his heart, and then looked at Zheng Ren, "Why were detained?"

"It is said to be domestic violence." Zheng Ren said.

"Brother Song, are you rich people bad tempers?" Su Yun asked with a smile.

"It shouldn't be." Song Ying shook his head, "The earliest group of rich people had to get some water more or less. It was normal for a bad temper. But now... domestic violence is not necessary."

What he said was a little water, which was another meaning, and both Zheng Ren and Su Yun understood.

"That Mr. Bu?" Lin Yuan asked in surprise, "The thin and thin old man had a combined pancreatic duodenectomy last year. Does he have the strength to abuse domestically?"

"It is said that, and I also said that the person was beaten very hard, and I went to the emergency department of the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University."

"Oh, what does Buli mean?" Su Yun asked.

Zheng Ren shook his head.

Recruiting people? It’s possible to change to more than ten years ago. Now if you want to recruit people, don’t go to a lawyer or find yourself a doctor. Isn’t this a blind eye?

Who knows, let’s make an agreement after Buli comes.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, not because of Zheng Ren, who never seemed to be there when he was having dinner. Su Yun was a little absent-minded, and the atmosphere suddenly changed slightly.

Nearly an hour later, Buli was sent in by the waiter. She was wearing a black professional suit, smart and capable.

"What the hell is going on?" Zheng Ren was not polite and asked directly when he saw Bu Li coming.
Chapter completed!