After receiving the reward, Zheng Ren saw that his energy value increased by a fraction at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It used to be 1245 points, but now it has become 1345.

The energy value is the focus of the use of the Eye of Reality. Zheng Ren knew this clearly in his heart, but he did not dare to try it easily when the energy value was only more than 1,000 points.

I have only used it twice so far, once it was used for radiofrequency ablation to treat nephrogenic hypertension, and that time I almost turned into a mummy.

Another time, I looked at the study of interventional embolism in the treatment of obesity. Maybe this type of surgery is relatively simple, so Zheng Ren didn't think anything.

Under the shower, Zheng Ren stared at the energy value of 1345 points in a daze, pondering how to increase this thing.

Roche's request from the Bruch family was still on that side and never moved. Zheng Ren didn't want to see Roche's problem with the eyes of reality.

That was a big pit, so Zheng Ren carefully told Luo Che that it would take twenty or thirty years to do it.

As for Xiao Shitou... all the methods of cancer treatment, even if it is just a rough direction, it is a big pit.

Zheng Ren was still a little impatient in his heart. Cancer and tumors would definitely not be simply cured. Now he takes a look at his future research direction and he will probably die in an instant.

Is 1345 points worth enough?

Not enough at all!

I hope the big pig's hoof will reward the energy value this time, and I will do this in the future. Zheng Ren took a deep breath and slowly vomited it out. What he vomited out was the uneasiness and lurking in his heart.

No longer thinking about energy-worthy things, Zheng Ren felt the temperature of hot water falling from the shower, and passed through his skin and felt comfortable all over his body.

It was not until this time that he remembered that this was not the interventional operating room of 912, and he did not have... towels.

I had to wipe it randomly with the top of the isolation suit and walk out in my pants.

Xiang Heping was still standing in the locker room, while Su Yun had already changed his clothes and chatted with Gao Shaojie, Feng Xuhui and Lao He.

Seeing Zheng Ren come out, Su Yun asked, "Boss, what's wrong with you today? I'm tired after just having an operation?"

"No." Zheng Ren smiled, "Suddenly I thought of something, and wanted to find a quiet place to think about it."

Su Yun curled his lips, and seemed to not believe what Zheng Ren said.

Zheng Ren had no choice but to believe in this. He didn't believe in the truth or to believe in the lies. This person is really hard to serve.

"Boss Zheng, Professor Su, Teacher Gao, Teacher He..." Xiang Heping's waist was slightly bent, with a humble expression on his face, "You're tired, let's have some food together."

"No." Zheng Ren refused very simply, "There will be surgery tomorrow, so let's get together again someday."

It's still the same old saying, and even the tone has not changed much. Even a fool can hear it if he is perfunctory tone.

Xiang Heping was stunned for a moment, he was a little embarrassed.

But Boss Zheng turned around and left resolutely, as if he had forgotten the existence of a "patient family member" like him.

"Boss Zheng!" Xiang Heping shouted subconsciously.

Zheng Ren stopped, turned sideways, and turned around, and his solemn eyes made Xiang Heping feel like a child who had made a mistake.

"Uh...Boss Zheng, did my father pay attention to it after the operation?" Xiang Heping did not dare to mention the matter of eating again. He made an excuse in awkward manner.

"It's enough to do the treatment after appendectomy." Zheng Ren said, "It's okay to take out the epidural catheter, so don't worry about it."

After saying that, he pushed open the door and left.

Xiang Heping stood awkwardly at the door, not daring to chase, nor did he ask for money. He was dizzy, and he still couldn't believe that he thought of Boss Zheng as a movie at that time.

"Teacher Gu, that's all the operations." Director Zhang's voice came, and he walked into the locker room while making a phone call.

Xiang Heping woke up a little at this time, sighed, and returned to the locker room with mixed feelings.

"Yes, I saw that Boss Zheng grabbed the catheter with a catcher at once, and it looked very simple. I just tried it, but I couldn't grasp it steadily when I looked straight. The catheter was too thin, probably only 2-3mm." Director Zhang said.

"Okay, then I'll hang up Teacher Gu first." Director Zhang hung up the phone and saw Xiang Heping appearing in dismay in front of him, and asked in surprise: "Old Xiang, where is Boss Zheng?"

"Go away."

"Leave?" Director Zhang looked at Xiang Heping as if he was looking at an idiot, "I let Boss Zheng leave without eating? You're so stupid!"

Finally, Director Zhang couldn't help but swear.

"I tried to keep it, but Boss Zheng refused very simply." Xiang Heping said distressedly: "Director Zhang, do you think Boss Zheng knows that I called the police?"

"..." Director Zhang looked at Xiang Heping speechlessly, for a few seconds, and finally sighed and said, "Old Xiang, hurry up and go back and take a break. I think you are in a wrong state today."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"Oh, do you need to say it?" Director Zhang said, "This time you are lucky and can invite Boss Zheng to wipe your butt. If you talk about you, I'm too lazy to bury you."

Xiang Heping was indeed not very emotional, he sighed.

"Old Xiang, the catheter was 13.1cm in the end, not about 6cm you said. All the arithmetic things can be wrong. At that time... you were not there, and neither Boss Zheng nor Professor Su were happy."

"Go back and have a good rest. I guess you were scared." Director Zhang couldn't say anything else. After all, he was under the same roof and said it was too ugly. If you still meet again in the future, Xiang Heping would not be the director of the Department of Anesthesiology.

The two changed their clothes silently. When they were about to leave, Director Zhang said seriously: "Old Xiang, I'll give you a suggestion."

"Well, you said." Xiang Heping said dejectedly.

"When your old man is discharged from the hospital, you can buy something to go to the imperial capital to see Boss Zheng." Director Zhang said, "It doesn't have to be too expensive, it's just a heart. Boss Zheng can't see what we can do with. It's mainly a heart. You took a big advantage this time, but it's a pity..."

As he said that, Director Zhang sighed and turned around and left. Before leaving, he gave a serious reminder, "Old Xiang, don't forget. What you did today is so fucking, but fortunately I asked. If Boss Zheng was brought to the branch office... what did you say you were doing is called."

Seeing Director Zhang leave, Xiang Heping felt relieved and felt completely relieved, and he was completely free of the happiness of escaping death after the anesthesia mistake was resolved.

Are you fucking doing things by yourself? But who knows there are still people like Boss Zheng now? Xiang Heping couldn't help but sigh again when he thought of that young and honest face.
Chapter completed!