Xie Yiren smiled and said, "No, this car came early in the morning and only drove for one day. Today, my father's secretary went to pick up an XC60, and I can't use it to drive one77."

"What?" Zheng Ren was puzzled.

"Oh, Aston Martin one77, 77 units are limited to the global sale, so it is called one77." The roar of the motor was a little gentle.

"Oh." Zheng Ren said with a blank expression. He didn't understand anything about Xie Yiren.

Global sales restricted sounds very high-end. Zheng Ren has no idea how much it costs. This car looks less practical than Volvo, and no one can sit down.

Accelerating by 100 kilometers? Horsepower? Just kidding, can the imperial capital run? No matter how much it costs, Zheng Ren doesn't care much. After all, it's not as good as the troubles of going to the directors to worship the mountain gate recently. Zheng Ren seems to be worried.

"What are you thinking?" Xie Yiren could feel Zheng Ren's depression, looked at him and asked.

Zheng Ren told Xie Yiren completely about his troubles. When he talked to Xiao Yiren, he was the most relaxed time.

"Are you going to grow up?" Xie Yiren finished hearing this and just smiled and said, "How far should we go from a boy to a man? This is one of the steps, come on."

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded, very seriously.

I shouldn’t be so afraid of difficulties, Zheng Ren cheered himself up. No matter how you say that I am a candidate for the Nobel Prize, the people who are under pressure should be the directors.

But Zheng Ren still didn't understand how to get along with a good relationship.

Xie Yiren did not take Zheng Ren to eat all kinds of strange delicacies, but took Zheng Ren to drink porridge, and then came all the way to the 912 Hospital.

Professor Rudolph Wagner saw that Zheng Ren finally appeared in the hospital. He was so excited that he slapped Zheng Ren and introduced the patient who had the tips surgery to his postoperative patient.

He had already performed a second phase of surgery on several postoperative patients in the morning, but not all of them.

Three patients felt that their symptoms were relieved after the tips surgery and refused to undergo a second phase of surgery and had already returned home.

The remaining professors performed 6, and there were 3 patients. The professors evaluated that the second phase of the surgery was difficult, so he left it directly to Zheng Ren for the work.

After seeing the patients, they were all very stable. Patients after the second phase of surgery are expected to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

The professor's surgery is still good. Zheng Ren thought to himself, but he didn't know what the tips surgery could do after his level increased significantly again.

"Boss Zheng, why are you here?" After Zheng Ren checked the room, Dr. Shen happened to walk out of the duty room, sleepy.

Dr. Shen also came back, went to work early in the morning and went out of the clinic.

His face was still tired, and he looked like Zheng Ren, and he was exhausted. As for Su Yun, he perfectly fulfilled his promise and had to sleep for three days and three nights under a quilt.

"Look at it." Zheng Ren smiled.

Dr. Shen looked around Zheng Ren, but Su Yun did not follow him, as if he was relaxed a little, and said with a smile: "Director Kong specifically instructed me to ask me to go out of the clinic to accept patients when I come back."

"How many have you collected?"

"Six people, after the operation tomorrow, they will be admitted. I have kept all the phone calls. Boss Zheng, don't worry about these things. I will report to you at that time." Dr. Shen said.

"By the way, is there anything wrong in the afternoon?" Zheng Ren asked.

Dr. Chen immediately replied: "I'm fine. It's not very meaningful to not be able to go out of the outpatient clinic. We have few beds. It's enough for patients to take out the outpatient clinic for one week."

Seeing that Dr. Chen's attitude of speaking was obviously unintentional, Zheng Ren sighed in his heart and said, "If it's okay, take me to other relevant departments for a walk."

"You are..." Dr. Chen was just confused for a moment, and then realized that Zheng Ren was going to visit the wharf, so that the directors of each department could familiarize himself, and then work could be carried out.

"Which department do you want to go first?" Dr. Chen immediately changed his words and asked.

"Related departments, gastroenterology... I will talk about whether to go to general public or not." Zheng Ren had already thought about it and said directly.

"Okay." Dr. Chen responded crisply, "I'll ask Director Luo of the Department of Gastroenterology if he is here."

Zheng Ren smiled and nodded.

Dr. Chen called and Xie Yiren said, "Then I went to the operating room. I have placed you in your cabinet. If you have time, you can see what you are missing."

As she said that, Xie Yiren took out the key from her bag and handed it to Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren nodded and watched Xie Yiren leave.

The day of going home is really good.

"Boss Zheng, Director Luo is in the ward. Let's go there now?" asked Dr. Chen.

"Okay. Fugui'er!" Zheng Ren shouted.

"Gaha, boss?" Professor Rudolf Wagner poked his head out of the office. He had just checked the rounds, and the professor then went to sort out the information.

"I'll go out and you can take good care of your home." Zheng Ren said.

The professor was stunned, his eyes a little complicated.

Zheng Ren was a little puzzled when he saw the professor's reluctance, but then he realized what this guy was thinking.

"I went to other wards to get the patient source and the number of surgery, not to go far." Zheng Ren explained.

"Huh..." Professor Rudolf Wagner let out a long sigh, patted his heart, and said, "Boss, I'm still thinking that you're leaving again. Good luck will not be by your side forever..."

Zheng Ren misses Su Yun very much, and he doesn't know whether Su Yun said to tear the professor's words seriously when the plane landed at the Chengdu Intercity Field.

"I'll leave first, see you later." Zheng Ren waved his hand and said. He comforted himself, all these are cultural differences, cultural differences, don't be angry.

I am a man with luck + 12 protection, and Fuguier doesn't understand.

"Boss Zheng, Director Luo is Luo Zhongwen. He is 52 years old this year. He is a doctoral supervisor and has a very high level." Dr. Chen introduced Director Luo to Zheng Ren as he walked.

He is not a person from the gastroenterology department, and he only knows some basic knowledge about Director Luo's specific situation. No matter how specific the situation is, he cannot understand it.

In fact, Zheng Ren also knew that he should wait for Director Kong to come back, and Director Kong would take him to visit the directors better. With Director Kong's face, all the directors would not make things difficult for him in person.

But I don’t know when the earthquake relief will end before. Director Kong’s return is far away, so I can’t just live like this.

Zheng Ren did not forget about the matter of contacting prosthetic limbs.

This is a long-term job, not just a short week.

It was indeed a bit abrupt... Zheng Ren recalled and sighed slightly.

What did you say when you go? Do you want to tell Director Luo that he is a candidate for the Nobel Prize? This is not going to the Marina, but it is a mess.

Zheng Ren thought in his mind that he probably went there today, just to go through the formalities and make him familiar with him.
Chapter completed!