It took a long time before Zheng Ren recovered, hissing and put his hands to his mouth, and warmed his hands.

When he returned to the emergency room, Zheng Ren drove Yang Lei home. After a round of the ward, he saw that the patient was stable and Zheng Ren was warm, so he changed into an isolation suit to prepare to go to bed.

The days are still dull, and three days pass by in the blink of an eye.

Xie Yiren bought a new outfit for Zheng Ren. As for what brand it was, Zheng Ren didn't know, but he looked very well anyway.

Zheng Ren, who looks very ordinary, looks a little chic when he puts on his new clothes. This is really a person who relies on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold clothes.

Miao Xiaohua's condition was stable. She removed the tracheal intubation the next day after the operation, was transferred out of the ICU on the third day, and came to the emergency ward.

During this period, Zheng Ren underwent more than ten surgeries, which were limited to the appendix and gallbladder. The major rescue that caused the blood pressure to soar did not occur.

Manager Feng sent him a plane ticket. Because of Su Yun's strong insistence, Changfeng Microchuang also ordered one for him. It was normal for the two to attend academic conferences and study.

Early in the morning of the departure, Xie Yiren drove Zheng Ren and Su Yun to the airport.

What made Zheng Ren a little disappointed was that Xie Yiren did not give him a warm hug. He even opened his arms and wanted to hug Xie Yiren on the grounds of saying goodbye, but she hid over with a smile.

It must be because Su Yun is here, and Xie Yiren is embarrassed.

Zheng Ren threw the blame on the sarcastic sissy.

Ticket exchange, security check, waiting for the plane.

The airport in Haicheng is not big, and the only fixed flights are to the Imperial Capital and the Magic City every day. If you want to go to other cities, you need to transfer in these two cities.

"Doctor Zheng, are you on vacation going out for fun?" While waiting for the plane, a warm greeting came from someone.

Zheng Ren looked up and looked at him, a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

However, out of politeness, Zheng Ren stood up, pretended to be a familiar smile, and shook hands.

"I'll go to the imperial capital for a meeting."

The man was a personal sperm. He judged the real situation from Zheng Ren's slightly awkward expression, and did not feel embarrassed. He explained with a smile: "Doctor Zheng, my mother's headache was diagnosed by you."

"Headache?"

"denture……"

Oh, when it comes to the condition, Zheng Ren immediately met the number. It turned out that he had encountered the family of the patient with an inexplicable headache at the beginning of the system.

As a result, Zheng Ren became much more kind to him.

"My name is Cui Heming. I will ask Mr. Zheng for advice in the future." Cui Heming said.

The two chatted for a few words. When Cui Heming saw that Zheng Ren was not good at talking and did not hate him, he left a phone number and WeChat so that he could contact him in the future.

When he was about to leave, he heard Zheng Ren say, "Mr. Cui, have you been under a lot of pressure recently?"

Cui Heming was stunned for a moment. Zheng Ren was a doctor, not a fortune teller. What does his sentence mean?

Is the next sentence to change your fate by defiance?

"The blood pressure is a little high, so you should pay attention to controlling it." Zheng Ren smiled.

Cui Heming suddenly realized and smiled bitterly.

This is indeed the case recently. With the arrival of the economic winter, working capital has tightened and the capital chain is on the verge of collapse.

Cui Heming began to strategically shrink his small company in the imperial capital, and he was very embarrassed and tired.

However, Cui Heming is very optimistic. Winter is coming, will spring be far away?

As long as you can survive, have experience and accumulate contacts, you will definitely usher in a wave of explosive growth in the spring ahead.

That being said, but because of the increased work pressure, my body has been in a sub-health state recently.

He smiled and nodded, signaling that he knew, and thanked Zheng Ren for his kindness reminder.

"How do you know that his blood pressure is high?" Su Yun asked when Cui Heming walked away.

"I felt it when I shook hands." Zheng Ren replied perfunctorily.

"Tsk, it must be confused." Su Yun's conclusion ended the brief dialogue.

Zheng Ren looked at Cui Heming's leaving figure, and a faint red appeared on the system panel in the upper right corner of the field of view.

The condition is not serious, but it needs treatment.

The system prompts that Cui Heming's disease is primary hypertension level 3, and his blood pressure has reached 170/110 mmHg.

This blood pressure is already very high. It is estimated that Cui Heming has become sick after years of overwork. Moreover, he has never taken it seriously, nor has he diagnosed or treated it.

I hope my reminder can make him pay attention. Zheng Ren knows that there is only so much he can do.

However, Zheng Ren did not say that it was too serious. After all, hypertension is so common. As long as you control it carefully, there will be no major problems.

Twenty minutes before boarding, a couple in their thirties pushed their wheelchairs to the boarding gate, and the man was carrying a first aid kit in his hand.

Zheng Ren glanced at it and the system panel reminded the elderly that they had advanced lung cancer and had multiple organ metastases throughout their body.

It should be that the couple were preparing to take advantage of the fact that the elderly could still move around and wanted to have a walk around the country. Zheng Ren had seen a lot of this situation.

Because the elderly have experienced the era of barren materials, they have taken root in their hearts. If it weren’t for the semi-compulsory requirement of their children, few would have been willing to go out for tens of thousands of yuan.

However, this situation has improved with the continuous improvement of economic conditions.

The couple negotiated with the airport staff for a few words, took out documents, and then boarded the plane first at the business class gate.

It takes procedures to check in with medicines and first aid kit. As for what procedures are, Zheng Ren has not done so, and he is not very clear.

Zheng Ren is rarely leisurely, so he cannot worry about emergency rescue, nor does he have to worry about the patient's recovery. After boarding the plane, he still holds his cell phone and reads the novel with great interest.

Su Yun was not in a hurry. He looked at the blue sky outside the window and didn't know what he was thinking. His black hair was floating on his forehead.

It was not until the end that the two of them slowly boarded the plane to the imperial capital with their suitcases.

There were not many people on the plane, the flight attendant was very beautiful, and Zheng Ren was very leisurely.

There is no phone call that may ring at any time, no longer worrying about exhausting emergency rescue, Zheng Ren was leisurely pussy.

The plane was about to taxi and the phone was turned off. Zheng Ren picked up the pictorial in front of the seat and started reading it.

Su Yun put on his headphones and asked for a blanket to prepare to go to bed.

The plane climbed smoothly, and Zheng Ren opened his mouth to relieve discomfort in his eardrums.

A few minutes later, a depressing groan of pain came.

The flight attendant heard the sound and ignored the angle deviation and bumps during the plane climbing, unbuttoned her seat belt and rushed over.

Zheng Ren's heart moved. Judging from his voice, it was not like pretending. Did something happen?

He looked back and saw Cui Heming sitting in his seat, his face pale and covering his chest.

At this moment, the condition indicated by the system panel in the upper right side of the field of view has changed from a light red of level 3 of primary hypertension to a strong red, as if it was a glass of red wine, with a bloody smell.

Damn...it's a big trouble!

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Chapter completed!