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Zheng Ren hurriedly ran up and saw Xie Yiren sitting on the ground in the master bedroom on the second floor, covering her head, but she hadn't figured out the situation yet.
Chu Yanzhi was shocked just now, but when she saw that Xie Yiren was fine, she immediately laughed out loud.
"So it's true!" Chu Yan's way.
"ah?"
"ah?"
Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren were puzzled.
"Isn't there a joke? Either a doctor or a nurse. I've been in a coma for a long time and want to become a vegetative person. Later, when I encountered rescue, I shouted to prepare for rescue, and I immediately opened my eyes." Chu Yanzhi laughed and said intermittently.
Zheng Ren has heard of this story, but he doesn't find it funny.
Just now, when Chu Yanzhi shouted for emergency surgery, his heart rate reached above 100.
Although I know this is just a joke, the reaction to emergency rescue and surgery has been deeply rooted in my bones.
Occupational diseases are also diseases and must be cured.
"Huh? Mr. Zheng, why are you here?" Xie Yiren had not woken up yet and had just figured out the situation. When she touched her head, she saw Zheng Ren running up and asked with a confused look on her face.
"I...I'll take a look at you." Zheng Ren said.
"How is Xiaohua?" Xie Yiren quickly woke up, thought of her best friend, and sat on the ground and asked.
Zheng Ren, like he was reporting on his work with Director Pan, carefully reported all the indicators and treatment measures of Miao Xiaohua lying in the ICU.
Chu Yanzhi smiled into a flower.
Knowing that Miao Xiaohua is likely to be out of danger, Xie Yiren breathed a sigh of relief. He got up from the ground, returned to the bed, held a cartoon sleeping pillow and began to ask Zheng Ren carefully again.
"Hey, I haven't had a meal for a day, what are you going to eat tonight?" Chu Yanzhi interrupted the "case discussion" and asked.
"I..." Xie Yiren was a little timid and hesitated for a moment, "It won't be a problem."
"What's the matter?" Chu Yanzhi was also confused.
"Like the little flower..." Xie Yiren obviously had a shadow in her heart.
Zheng Ren smiled bitterly and explained to Xie Yiren.
For this little foodie who loves life and food, once this psychological shadow is left, it will have a huge impact on future life.
Xie Yiren knows these words, but many things are always more convincing after others explain them.
Especially Zheng Ren, his definition in Xie Yiren's heart is omnipotence, so after listening to Zheng Ren's speech, he felt much better.
Of course, this omnipotence is limited to medical aspects.
Especially on the operating table, it is steady and sharp, making people feel extremely relieved.
"Recently, a new steel pipe factory has been opened in the fifth district of Xiaojun Liver. Do you want to try it?" Chu Yanzhi suggested.
Xie Yiren was confused about Xinjiang at this time, and Chu Yanzhi suggested that she had no objection. Zheng Ren was even more interested in eating, as long as Xie Yiren was happy.
Didn't dare to let Xie Yiren drive, Chu Yanzhi sat in the driver's seat and drove Xie Yiren's red Volvo XC60.
"Go!" Chu Yan shouted in the middle of the night, and her cheerful mood diluted Xie Yiren's depressed mood a little.
Excellent power brings a strong sense of pushing back, and it gets up quickly. Zheng Ren grabs the safety handle. It is terrible to sit in the car driven by Chu Yanzhi.
Zheng Ren wanted to make Chu Yanzhi slower, but seeing her intriguing appearance, she still held back.
This is not an operating room, and the probability that Chu Yanzhi can listen to what he says is no more than 10%. What is more likely to induce Chu Yanzhi's rebellious psychology and speed is faster.
However, to Zheng Ren's surprise, Chu Yanzhi was an old driver.
Although the driving speed was fast, it did not exceed the speed limit, and there was no sudden brake along the way. I arrived at the hotel in more than ten minutes.
It was during the meal, but there were not many people in the restaurant, only three or five tables of people were having their meals.
The Steel Pipe Factory, which is popular in Bashu, is a little unacceptable to the local conditions in the northeast, which is related to the loss of population in the northeast, especially the young population going south.
The elderly dare not eat such spicy food for health.
On the way to the sea point, Zheng Ren was helping. Looking at the skewers like a hill, Zheng Ren was dazed. How could the three of them eat so much?
Xie Yiren still had a hint of sadness in her expression, and even the food could not be dispelled.
However, it is still useful to have a large piece of it.
As the strings of hills gradually turned into bamboo sticks after bamboo, the atmosphere gradually became active.
Chu Yanzhi told Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren about the scene where Su Yun drank eleven boxes of big green sticks that day.
Zheng Ren once thought about it, but from Chu Yanzhi's mouth, he was surprised by passers-by, and even the owner of the crayfish shop finally gave him a VIP card that he could not get even if he could pay for money. Zheng Ren realized that that night had become a legend.
However, drinking has become a legend, Zheng Ren is not very envious of it.
Zheng Ren has always been worried that his phone will ring, but it will be as good as everyone wishes. Tonight seems to be particularly quiet. Yang Lei did not call to notify Zheng Ren to go back for surgery.
After the two girls finished eating, it was almost nine o'clock. With the food and Zheng Ren's continuous professional comfort, Xie Yiren's expression was obviously much better.
After leaving the hotel gate, the cold wind brought snow particles and whipped Zheng Ren's face.
It hurts so much.
Zheng Ren subconsciously wrapped his clothes tightly in order to warm up.
"Huh? Mr. Zheng, why are you still wearing single clothes?" Chu Yanzhi was surprised.
"This is not that I didn't go home to change my clothes after being hospitalized. I only came out for a few hours today and I didn't have time to go back." Zheng Ren said.
"Tsk tsk, life is so rough that it's like you. Are you not too concerned about anything except surgery?"
"Who said that I will read novels when I have time." Zheng Ren's defense was so powerless in the north wind, and it was blown away.
"If you go to the imperial capital in a few days, you won't be ready to wear this outfit too. Let me tell you, not to mention suits and ties, you should also wear neatly. This is a respect for the professors." Chu Yanyi was nagging while warming up the car.
It seems that I have to find time to buy new clothes, Zheng Ren thought in his mind.
On the way back, I threw Zheng Ren to the First Hospital of the City.
Seeing the emergency building getting closer, Zheng Ren had the idea of not wanting to go back to work for the first time in his life.
Zheng Ren didn't know what highlights it was for the meal just now, but he was calm and very comfortable.
The car stopped at the entrance of the emergency building of the First Hospital of the Municipal Hospital, Zheng Ren got out and waved goodbye.
When the Volvo XC60 is launched, Zheng Ren's heart is inexplicably reluctant.
Suddenly the car stopped and Xie Yiren ran out in a red down jacket. Before Zheng Ren could react, Xie Yiren approached and gave him a big hug.
The hair was soft and thin, and the north wind blew it gently on Zheng Ren's face, and itched a little.
"Mr. Zheng, thank you." Xie Yiren whispered in Zheng Ren's ear,
Heart-stirring.
Zheng Ren's whole body was frozen, trying to say something, but it seemed that his mind was frozen by the cold wind, and his ears and noses were filled with a faint body fragrance.
It seemed that there was only one moment, and it seemed that forever was passed. Xie Yiren turned around and ran back to the car, raised his little hand high, and said goodbye shakingly.
Chapter completed!