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308 No hobbies at all (4/4, both 4000

Early in the morning, Feng Xuhui rushed to the emergency room with breakfast as he did when he was in the imperial capital.

"Don't come tomorrow." Su Yun brushed his teeth and said vaguely.

This sentence was so scary that Feng Xuhui stood up after hearing it. Did he make any unforgivable mistakes? Why don’t he let himself come tomorrow...

Since the day when the immortals guided the way, Feng Xuhui has found the direction of life. He has firm confidence and hugged Zheng Ren's thigh, although it doesn't look very thick now.

The product successfully entered the imperial capital market, and as long as one opening is prying open, the others will be easier to handle. Feng Xuhui was also successfully promoted by the chairman to general manager of the Northeast region, and the funds allocated much more than before.

After finishing the access to the imperial capital product, Feng Xuhui returned to Haicheng and prepared to guard this young master and hug this thigh.

Yesterday, the TIPS surgery was very good, but why did I change my temper today?

The duty room was silent, and only the sound of Su Yun brushing his teeth was buzzing.

After a few minutes, Su Yun finished his mouth and looked back, Feng Xuhui had turned into a statue and was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Yun asked in surprise.

Feng Xuhui was confused and forgot to answer.

"Hey, are you stupid?" Su Yun didn't understand why Feng Xuhui was in this state.

After several times, Feng Xuhui said with a sad face: "Brother Yun, why didn't I come?"

Su Yun immediately realized the problem and was amused and laughed.

"You...you said, I can't change it right away?" Feng Xuhui said.

"You're thinking too much." Su Yun looked expressionless, picked up a cup of soy milk that Feng Xuhui brought, took a sip, and then said: "Today, a newcomer will come to the department, and the boss can go to the flexible class."

"You said, tomorrow morning, a female doctor is on duty. You knock on the door and come in. What method will Director Pan use to kill you?" Su Yun took a bite of the bun, a little tired. If you eat garlic, you have to brush your teeth again.

After thinking about it, let’s just forget it.

Feng Xuhui then smiled and came over and said, "Brother Yun, thank you."

"Yeah." Su Yun was perfunctory.

"Our chairman is here today. You must enjoy the glory tonight." Feng Xuhui hurriedly told the most important thing today.

He was surprised just now, and he was afraid that his emotions would fluctuate too much, so he ignored this matter directly, which would be too embarrassing.

"If you don't have an emergency department, just go there." Su Yun was also very lively. Otherwise, he would not have dinner every day as long as he was willing. "By the way, if I drink white wine, I will only drink Maotai. I can do whatever year. Don't buy any of the 1982 and 1988 years. There are a lot of fakes in these two years."

Although Su Yun was obviously missing, Feng Xuhui was still stunned for a moment, then took out his notebook and recorded his request.

"If you drink whiskey, I like Scotch whiskey, which is made in Speyside. It is best to have any brand of cellars for more than ten years." Su Yun said casually while eating buns: "It's the time to store in a wooden barrel. After bottling, it only has the shelf life, not the storage time."

Feng Xuhui frowned.

It’s not that I’m afraid of spending money, but that I’m afraid that I can’t buy Scotch whiskey from Speyside in Haicheng.

"Actually, I don't have much to do. If your boss likes to drink sake, then it's better to have a drop of it. It's best to have the 2008 version. The taste is lighter, it's better to be sweeter, and it won't get too much the next day." Su Yun was still talking.

"What does Mr. Zheng like to drink?" Feng Xuhui finally didn't forget the protagonist of the dinner party at this time and asked.

"He? He doesn't drink, smokes a cigarette occasionally. If he can't be hungry, he won't eat. If he doesn't look for him to eat, he will thank you very much. He doesn't have to think about what he likes to eat." Su Yun said.

Feng Xuhui cried, and tears fell in his heart.

It's really hard to flatter.

Good money, good wine, good gambling, and lustfulness are all fine. You must have a little like it. But based on his observation of Zheng Ren, Feng Xuhui knew that Su Yun was true, and asked Su Yun just because he was afraid that he would take a look.

This Mr. Zheng only likes surgery.

At this time, Zheng Ren took a shower and walked in, feeling refreshed.

"Yo, Manager Feng is here." Zheng Ren greeted him familiarly.

After all, I just used up yesterday and turned around and didn’t speak. It’s a good thing to be old.

There is an illusion of a scumbag.

"Mr. Zheng, our chairman will come tonight, and it may take you several hours. It's a problem, trouble." Feng Xuhui clasped his hands together, with a pleading and simple look in his eyes.

"Oh, just go there without surgery, it's not a big deal." Zheng Ren didn't care.

"What do you like to eat?" Feng Xuhui asked.

"It's easy, there's nothing you like to eat." Zheng Ren said perfunctorily without hesitation, picked up the bun and ate it.

Feng Xuhui's mind was full of twists and turns.

Seeing that the two of them finished their meal, they immediately packed the table, said and left.

He first reported the situation to the chairman, and Su Yun also told the chairman of his long requests.

...

Professor Rudolph Wagner arrived on time at 7:55.

No matter how literary and artistic the appearance is, the rigidity in the bones is difficult to change.

Chang Yue and others also arrived quickly. At about 8 o'clock, Director Pan was in charge of handing over the shift.

After handing over the shift, Director Ding of the Hospital Office, Director of the Medical Department and two doctors rushed to the emergency ward.

This speed is fast enough, Zheng Ren thought. Dean Fu just resigned yesterday and brought the doctor with him today.

Ding Zhongtai and Lao Director Pan exchanged a few greetings. Seeing that Zheng Ren was still dull and did not stop for a long time, he left the emergency ward with the Director of the Medical Department.

The two newcomers, one is a doctor in the first major in general surgery, named Lu Tianran, who graduated from undergraduate studies for three years and is more familiar with Zheng Ren and Yang Lei.

The other one is a female doctor in the internal medicine department, named Zhong Min, who has just completed the regular training and stayed in Haicheng First Hospital.

Lu Tianran is relatively reliable, and Zhong Min remains to be seen. But no matter what, with the addition of two fresh blood, the emergency room grew stronger again.

Although Director Pan had a stern face and taught the two newcomers, Zheng Ren could feel the cheers deep in the old director.

After arranging Professor Rudolph Wagner to get to know the ward with Chang Yue, Zheng Ren took Su Yun to the Department of Gastroenterology to see the patient's condition after the operation yesterday.

He didn't want to wander around the world with a blonde and blue-eyed foreigner. The rate of looking back is high, but it does not conform to Zheng Ren's low-key personality.

In the gastroenterology department, there was a strange smell in the corridor.

If you want to be idle, it can be said that it is very relaxed to treat enteritis or something. But if you collect ascites and vomit blood, it is a very troublesome department.

Director Xia took his subordinates to check in. Yishui's white coat reflected the sunshine at around 8 o'clock in the morning, which was a bit dazzling.
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