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598 Strong taste of RMB

When I arrived at Haicheng First Hospital, a welcome ceremony was organized.

When Zheng Ren saw this, he couldn't help but feel exhausted.

After the simple welcome ceremony, Dean Xiao took a look at the place where he would study and work in the future - the Emergency Building of the First Hospital of the Municipal Hospital.

Official activities must be smelly and long, but the more this happens, the more ritual it feels.

After a busy afternoon, Dean Xiao must have personally taken action to welcome several doctors who came from afar from the imperial capital.

However, Mr. Wang and others first expressed their attitude, and 912 asked them to get off the plane and go into working state.

Military orders are like mountains, so drinking is no longer possible.

President Xiao was a little regretful, but he was working for the first hospital of the city and was not picky.

A wine party that doesn't drink is particularly boring.

Zheng Ren sat in the corner, lonely and cold. He hoped that an emergency surgery would be available in the emergency department and then led the team back. For this meal today, Xie Yiren could not attend the birthday party in the evening.

Although Xiao Yiren didn't say anything, Zheng Ren was still unhappy.

For Zheng Ren, having surgery is much happier than facing the director and the director of the hospital office. Not to mention being with Xiao Yiren.

At around 8 o'clock, the weather was as wished by others, and the emergency department finally called and said that a patient with an emergency appendix had just been admitted to the hospital.

Mr. Wang immediately said that he should be familiar with the emergency operating room.

So, at the request of a bunch of young people, the drinks ended directly, and Zheng Ren took Mr. Wang and others back to the emergency building of the First Hospital of the City to prepare for the operation.

When entering the corridor of the emergency room, the patient's family was shocked.

A bunch of people rushed in, and there was a heroic posture when they raised their hands and feet.

A group of people changed into white clothes, started physical examinations, and prepared for surgery.

My family was stupid. Didn’t the emergency department talk about acute appendicitis? Didn’t they tell themselves the truth?

What kind of serious illness is it?

Otherwise, why would so many doctors appear at the same time? And this group of people looks different from the doctors in Haicheng.

The patient's lover was a little timid. She quietly pulled Zheng Ren aside and asked worriedly: "Doctor, what disease does my lover have?"

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, then woke up.

"It's just acute appendicitis. If you have a minor operation, you will be cured soon." Zheng Ren smiled and comforted her, and then said: "Our hospital and the 912 Hospital in the Imperial Capital are jointly built. These are doctors who came to our Haicheng to support him."

The patient's family immediately looked surprised and asked, "Then my lover's surgery..."

"It will be done by the doctors of the imperial capital."

Unexpectedly, after picking up a treasure, the patient's family smiled and immediately went back to tell the patient the news.

"Mr. Zheng, do you have many patients?" Mr. Wang came over and asked.

When Zheng Ren heard this question, he immediately remembered Director Kong. He immediately said with a serious look on his face: "Mr. Wang, don't dare to talk nonsense."

Mr. Wang was a clinical frontline person, and then understood Zheng Ren's meaning. He smiled and winked.

"It's usually okay. But last time, Director Kong drank some wine and said he wanted to see it. He came to more than 20 emergency departments in one night." Zheng Ren recalled, he was still worried, "I had an operation all night."

Mr. Wang nodded. He would not make such a mistake.

Zheng Ren ignored this patient, but watched Mr. Wang ask for consultation, check his body, and then helped push the patient to the operating room.

The hospitalization officer in the imperial capital had rules and regulations to do things, and Zheng Ren could not find any problems. The first operation made Mr. Wang familiar with the process, that was it.

The main thing is to recognize the door, don’t change your clothes and walk to the women’s locker room.

The operation went smoothly, and simple appendicitis could not be done even if you wanted to spend more time.

After getting off the stage, Zheng Ren took Mr. Wang to the ward and emergency observation room and told him the scope of responsibility of the hospitalization officer.

In particular, Mr. Wang reminded that everything is to assist Director Pan in his work. Mr. Wang naturally understood that they were all passers-by and had no contact or communication with Haicheng First Hospital.

On the way back to the emergency room, Zheng Ren remembered something and asked, "Mr. Wang, I remember when I was in the imperial capital, didn't you say you wanted to resign and go to the Straits Hospital?"

"Yes." Mr. Wang nodded and said, "Something happened recently."

"I'm going to support this time to go to the old, young and poor areas?" Zheng Ren said half seriously and half jokingly. Since Mr. Wang didn't say it, he wouldn't ask in detail.

"Oh, I still want to leave. But I just feel reluctant to let it go, and there are problems with the procedures." Mr. Wang sighed and said.

Zheng Ren did not advise him that one person had a choice, just like he insisted on staying in Haicheng First Hospital.

It’s not good to talk too much about things that have nothing to do with me.

If you continue to work with Mr. Wang, you can imagine that the emergency department of Haicheng First Hospital will have a huge jumping development in one week to half a month.

At around ten o'clock, Su Yun directly pulled Zheng Ren away and said to Mr. Wang: "We have something to do with you, please take care of this."

"Okay, Brother Yun." Mr. Wang responded with a smile.

"If you have something that cannot be solved, call me, don't hold on." Su Yun's words were still so unpopular, but Mr. Wang seemed to be prepared and just responded with a smile.

Su Yun pulled Zheng Ren away from the emergency building and left the gate. Snowflakes fell in the sky.

"Boss, you are so lucky. I'm starting to envy you." Su Yun sighed, "It's the most romantic when it snows."

"How did you prepare for that side? There will be no problem, right?" Zheng Ren asked.

"You will know after you go." Su Yun still looked mysterious.

Feng Xuhui's car was waiting at the door early. Just as he was about to get on the car, Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that he didn't take the diced carrots Lin Jiaojiao brought to her.

He immediately jumped out of the car, ran all the way, went back to the duty room to pick up the box, and ran back.

Su Yun looked at the box in surprise in his hand, as if he was watching aliens.

After getting in the car, Su Yun asked, "Boss, are you changing your temper?"

"ah?"

"The straight man in steel is holding a box of 36 colors of radish diced boxes in his hand. It seems to be a limited edition. How can he feel that the world is about to end?" Su Yun said.

"Oh." Zheng Ren was too lazy to pay attention to him, and he was perfunctory.

A few seconds later, Su Yun suddenly woke up.

"I understand! No wonder Sister Lin asked me about your girlfriend a few days ago. Did you buy a birthday gift from Sister Lin for Xiao Yiren?" Su Yun, who was close to the demon, guessed the truth in just an instant.

"Yes, I think Sister Lin is a beauty worker, earns money from women, and knows more about what women like." Zheng Ren said: "She is indeed very professional in this regard."

"Professional?" Su Yun scolded: "Boss, don't you smell the strong smell of RMB from this box?"

"Uh..." Zheng Ren also thought about it, but he didn't have that imagination.

He couldn't guess how much the diced carrots in this box were worth.

Seeing Zheng Ren's confused expression, Su Yun shook his head and ignored this guy.
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