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822 If you don't look good, you won't understand how active the girl is

"Teacher Zheng, then I'll say goodbye first. I'll wait for Google's glasses, and after I get there, I'll test the equipment, so I'll definitely not leak." Hu Yanhui saw that Zheng Ren really didn't want to have dinner with him and was ready to go home, so she bowed to Zheng Ren and ran away in a hurry.

This girl gives people the feeling that she is in a hurry. No matter what she does, she runs, but her speed is still not fast. Even so, she is not annoying. Zheng Ren looked at the slightly shorter and slightly fat figure who turned around the door and disappeared, thinking to himself.

No matter how she is, as long as there are no mistakes in the live broadcast of the surgery.

Zheng Ren is leaving, and Professor Rudolf Wagner is still staring at the magnetic film.

"Boss, do you think this is the one?" Professor Rudolf Wagner just finished reading the magnetic diffusion film, took out the pen, and tapped a dot on the magnetic diffusion film with the tip of the pen, and said.

"Well, it's there. Fuguier, your level is rising very quickly." Zheng Ren praised.

When a former professor watched the magnetic film, he finally determined three or five points and then chose one of them.

Now, after a few minutes of looking, the professor determined the correct puncture point, and his level has indeed improved.

"Of course, I'm sneaking and studying quietly, I can't let you fall too far." The professor was praised by Zheng Ren and was a little proud.

"Then I'm going home, see you tomorrow morning." Zheng Ren stood up and said while unbuttoning his white clothes.

"Well, the boss will have a break early in the evening. Tomorrow's surgery is important." The professor said seriously.

Yes, the first live surgery, the advertisements on Xinglin Garden were all posted. I wonder how many people will watch the live surgery in Xinglin Garden’s surgery live broadcast room tomorrow morning.

Zheng Ren has nothing to be nervous about, this is just the beginning.

He took out his cell phone, left a message to Xiao Yiren, saying that he and Chang Yue were going back. If everything went well, Zheng Ren's big plan would be a corner.

After changing his clothes, he greeted the professor and Oliver, and Zheng Ren and Chang Yue left the hospital.

I took the subway and went home. I wonder what delicious food Xiao Yiren prepared today.

Zheng Ren took the subway in the imperial capital many years ago. At that time, the imperial capital had only Lines 1 and 2.

Nowadays, the subway is well connected, and it is definitely faster than driving during rush hours in the morning and evening.

Zheng Ren was very unfamiliar with the subway in the imperial capital. He did not rush to take the bus, but came to a diagram of the subway route and stood silently to look.

Chang Yue often took the subway, but she was not in a hurry, and stood quietly behind and waited for Zheng Ren to carry the subway line map.

It was like reading a book in the system library. After reading for a few minutes, Zheng Ren had already remembered what line it should be on and what line it should be turned on.

In the late stage of face blindness, he is not a roadblock. Zheng Ren will never get lost in a city with steel and concrete.

But... there are so many people.

Without experiencing the early rush hour, Zheng Ren felt that the evening rush hour was also scary.

After waiting for three subways, Zheng Ren and Chang Yue barely squeezed in.

The subway during the evening rush hour was like a sealed can, full of people, and Zheng Ren's newly healed rib fracture was squeezed and painful.

Zheng Ren had to put his hands on his chest to withstand the pressure of the abortion and avoid being squeezed out of the hemorrhagic pneumothorax on the subway. Then Chang Yue had to save himself the joke. The key is that Chang Yue... She probably won't do closed chest drainage.

Although the healing part of the callus fractured ribs is very firm and strong, theoretically speaking, even if you encounter critical injuries again and there is a fracture in other places, the healing part of the callus is not going to be a problem.

But Zheng Ren was still a little worried, and he tried his best to avoid any accidents.

It really looks like canned food... Zheng Ren feels that he is just a sardine in the canned food, or a crushed type.

It is difficult for my own physical strength to accept this kind of pressure, and I don’t know how the white-collar workers in the imperial jungle lived a hard life.

After stops and stops, there were people going down and some people going up, Zheng Ren felt even more crowded. He didn't dare to lift his feet. If that were the case, Zheng Ren felt that he would float in the crowd and go home all the way.

Nearly an hour later, Zheng Rencai and Chang Yue squeezed out of the subway, almost missed getting off the bus, and were taken to the next stop.

It was still Xiao Yiren's car that was more comfortable, Zheng Ren thought.

After leaving the subway station, Zheng Ren was relieved. If he had worked alone in the imperial capital, Zheng Ren felt that the degree of hardship would increase by a large scale.

Fortunately, now that I have home now, I can immediately have a hot meal. When I think of this, although I am not very interested in eating, Zheng Ren feels that his heart has a place to rest.

【I got off the subway, it was so crowded, what do I need to take back?】

[No, come back directly, I will start cooking, and the meal will start ten minutes later.]

Zheng Ren was not in a hurry and walked back slowly.

As soon as I entered the house, the food was fragrant.

"Boss, you came back a little early, have you done everything?" Su Yun was still slumped on the sofa, broadcasting TV shows randomly.

"It's relatively smooth. Chang Yue has also done his job on the patient's side. Now, he has made all preparations for tomorrow's surgery." Zheng Ren said.

"Is that girl sent from Xinglin Garden useful?" Su Yun asked lazyly.

Is it easy to use? Zheng Ren expressed contempt for Su Yun's description.

"I can't see it yet." Zheng Ren described the incident to Su Yun.

"I heard from Peng Jia that this girl is their mascot." Su Yun said: "The property of winning on her body makes Peng Jia, the boss, envious."

"Oh? Say it."

"When the college entrance examination, her score was 3.5 points lower than the heavy-duty college students who applied for. She originally wanted to go to the second-duty college student, but she didn't want to re-read it. But who would have thought that the admission score line was actually reduced by 4 points, and she just happened to be included."

"Oh, that's pretty good."

"This year Xinglin Garden is preparing to go public, the company holds an annual meeting, and a lottery draw. The prize is the future company's stock, 2,000 shares." Su Yun said: "According to the issue price, it is about 50,000 yuan."

"She got the draw?"

"It's a must." Su Yun said: "If it weren't for these things, how could I agree to let her do the preparation for the live broadcast of the surgery?"

"Why are you so superstitious?"

"Boss, it's unpleasant. With your appearance, you won't understand how proactive the girls are." Su Yun said with a smile: "The same is true for luck. If you are not lucky, you won't understand that God is treating you..."

I originally wanted to argue with Zheng Ren, but Su Yun suddenly stopped.

Zheng Ren is not lucky? No matter what perspective it looks at, this does not exist.

This guy's luck can be said to be against the will of heaven.

If he is not lucky, will there be someone in the world who is lucky? Look at Xie Yiren who is wearing an apron and cooking, and remembers Uncle Ning in Pengxi Township Hospital. If he guessed correctly...
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