"Go together in the afternoon, you can finish every little bit," Zheng Ren asked.

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren like a fool.

"Walk."

"Why are you doing?" Zheng Ren was stunned.

"Do a head CT to see if your brain is in trouble."

“…”

"Can you have some typos?" Su Yun said angrily: "You are a wounded person and you still want to do surgery with your lead clothes? You are lying on the operating table and you are confused. Do you still want to go up? Just go and meet the scene. You are resting here."

"It's not that serious." Zheng Ren shook his head, "I just want to hear what the meeting is."

"Madman." Su Yun said coldly.

After a few stalemates, Su Yun saw Zheng Ren insisting, so he took the tetanus antitoxin out. Although he didn't want to do anything now, as a flawless assistant, he still subconsciously wanted to complete what he should do.

Before the meeting, I will definitely send things like preparation materials. Since Zheng Ren is going, let's go.

Su Yun was also helpless.

"This will be given to Boss Zheng later." Su Yun handed over the tetanus antitoxin to the trainee on duty in the thoracic surgery department.

In the large-scale tertiary hospitals in the imperial capital, there are not many "herited" doctors. They are busy on duty, writing medical records, and performing surgery. Many of the work are completed by students, graduate students and doctoral students.

Today, the hospitalization officer of the second-tier class went to the ICU to take care of Fang Lin, and only one student was left at home to take care of the house.

"Okay." The trainee on duty is nearly forty years old, with a little dark face, very honest and steady.

After taking the tetanus antitoxin, he suddenly smiled and said, "When I first came, I heard the story of Brother Yun. You are a legend. I want to have half of your ability and have long since stopped staying in the small hospital at home."

"Who is the one who deserves it?" Su Yun looked cold and arrogant as usual.

"I heard them talk yesterday. Brother Yun, you found a little boss. I also thought it was strange, who is so awesome." A silly and silly smiled with a ray of sunshine on his face, "Sure enough, it's so awesome."

Su Yun was in a bad mood. He walked out like he didn't hear him talking.

The middle-aged uncle who was studying was not unhappy either. What could he say about such a talented and evil person?

"Old Han, why are you giggling?" The nurse on duty asked, carrying a little bottle back to the treatment room.

Because Fang Lin was injured, everyone's emotions were a little depressed.

"No." As he said that, Lao Han walked into the treatment room, found a 1ml syringe, and prepared to take a skin test.

"Huh? What are you going to do?" the nurse was surprised.

"Try tetanus for Boss Zheng." Old Han replied casually.

"Let me go." The young nurse hurriedly treated the needle, squeezed Lao Han away, and snatched the 1ml syringe from her hand.

"..." Old Han was puzzled. Didn't he want to help? How could he look at the expression of this little aunt? He seemed to have a deep hatred for her.

"Do your work well," said the young nurse, then walked out with a disinfection plate with iodine, cotton swab and syringe.

The young nurse came to the duty room, stood outside the door and took a few deep breaths before knocking on the door gently.

It feels so strange to knock on the door of the duty room, but it still knocks on the door so gently.

On night shift, when the patient has something to do, he knocks on the door and asks the front-line staff to get up. It’s so rough, and he is not as gentle as he is now.

"Please come in." Zheng Ren's voice came out.

"Mr. Zheng, I'll do a skin test for you." The young nurse changed into a well-behaved smile, came to Zheng Ren, put down the plate in her hand, and said with a smile.

"Please trouble you." Zheng Ren said.

"You are too polite."

Zheng Ren's clothes had been cut and thrown away. Now he was wearing a Su Yun coat, which looked a little weird.

The young nurse pulled Zheng Ren's hand, tightened it, and skillfully picked up the 1ml syringe with her right hand, and began to inject a small amount of tetanus antitoxin subcutaneously.

"If you feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately." After the work, the young nurse smiled and said, "Mr. Zheng, where is your cell phone?"

"Here." Zheng Ren took out his phone, a little confused.

He did not set a boot password, and Zheng Ren felt it was troublesome and there was no need.

"I'll do it." The young nurse opened her mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, found the QR code, then took out her mobile phone and added Zheng Ren's friend.

Everything was done in one go, so soon Zheng Ren didn't respond.

"If you have something to do, please give me a thumbs up." After the young nurse said that, she ran out in a flash.

A few minutes later, Zheng Ren was still a little confused. This was the first time a girl asked for WeChat?

It seems that this is not the first time. In Haicheng, the little girl with a ponytail is called... By the way, she is called Liu Xinyu, and she also wants to pass her WeChat.

The girl looked familiar. When did she meet her?

After thinking for a long time, Zheng Ren couldn't remember it at all. So he simply stopped thinking about it and began to think about the local anatomy of the prostate.

"Old Han, go and watch." The young nurse ran out of the duty room and explained to Lao Han.

Lao Han agreed with a smile that the nurses in his family are much better than those in the training students. Lao Han never thought of being competitive. He went out to study and made some good relationships. If he asked a teacher for surgery in the future, it would be convenient.

If you offend the nurse, it may not be necessary to meet again in the future, but the fact that asking the professor to do the surgery is a bit more accidental.

The young nurse went to the treatment room to process the sharp device. When she recalled the scene when she saw Zheng Ren stopped bleeding with his bare hands on the flat car, there was a reassuring heavy feeling in the blood. Before she knew it, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Su Yun came back and looked at Zheng Ren and said, "Don't go to the afternoon meeting. I'll take you to Xiangshan and play at Miyun Reservoir." He said it was a play, but Su Yun did not speak in an angry tone and revealed his true thoughts.

"I come to the emperor to study, just hold a meeting, it's no big deal." Zheng Ren said slowly.

"Hey, are you doing a minor injury and not getting off the fire?" Su Yun's tone became more and more erratic.

"Skin trauma, it's okay." Zheng Ren smiled, "Three days of antibiotics, one injection of tetanus, and seven days of stitch removal, it's okay."

"I said in the group that they want to see you." Su Yun said.

"..." Zheng Ren's hand froze.

"Do you owe it? Why do you say this?" Zheng Ren was so anxious that he rarely became anxious.

"I persuaded me to go back." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren and sneered, "Don't you look at your phone?"

"I felt dizzy and didn't see it." Zheng Ren felt a little relieved when he heard Su Yun say this, took out his cell phone and opened WeChat.

In the small group of the department, there were hundreds of chat records, densely packed, looking at it with a headache.

Su Yun shook his head, saying that he was exhausted and he really didn't know how to communicate with Zheng Ren.
Chapter completed!