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877 First Class

Zheng Ren, Chang Yue and others instantly understood what was going on.

This kind of thing is very heartwarming.

Chang Yue comforted the old lady and repeatedly promised that she would not mention this matter. She did not say that the patient herself must know that there was no need to hide it, but just tried to comfort the patient's mother-in-law.

Such a thing is the best thing for the family to be harmonious.

While busy, Professor Rudolf Wagner returned with Oliver Jr.

"Fugui'er, have you driven away?" Su Yun raised his head and asked.

"Yeah." The professor said: "It's so useless. If you stay with this attitude, you will be slapped in the face. It's better to go back quickly."

"Guinier Hospital seems to be the largest private hospital in the world," Zheng Ren asked.

"Private hospitals are just better conditions, such as sanatoriums. To be honest, their technical level is one level worse than Mayo," Su Yun said.

The professor agrees very much with this point, and he believes that it is more than one level short of it.

Zheng Ren ignored it. Professor Rudolf Wagner has really understood the true meaning of Chinese.

He was right. If that person stayed, he would definitely be slapped in the face with a picky attitude.

What Zheng Ren wants is not to show off and slap in the face and gain a sense of superiority. Instead, he wants to find a group of people to work as laborers and seize the time to complete the number of surgeries required for the Nobel Prize.

Time is tight and task is heavy.

After finishing my work, it was already time for dinner.

Xiao Yiren had already arranged to go for dinner.

Lunch was just a simple bite. After eating, everyone returned to the hospital. Chang Yue went to continue to be busy, and Zheng Ren took the professor to check the room.

Su Yunze tirelessly held his mobile phone and chatted and played games.

Zheng Ren felt that if Su Yun could quit his phone, he would definitely win the Nobel Prize within ten years. But if he quit his phone... it was like the time when he completed a secret mission in the south, Su Yun's withdrawal symptoms were too severe and he was afraid that he would be in danger of his life.

After dinner, Zheng Ren went into the system library to read the book.

It was not until after 2 o'clock in the afternoon that Director Kong replied that he had already returned home and asked Zheng Ren and the others to come over. On the Songying side, two bottles of Feitian Moutai were sent in the morning, and the packaging was very old. Su Yun couldn't move his eyes when he looked at the two bottles of Maotai, and Zheng Ren ignored this guy.

Going to Director Kong's house is considered a family dinner, and only people who are very close can enter the house.

Chang Yue had already completed the communication and explanation of the six patients on that side. For her, this work was really nothing.

Zheng Ren left the professor and Oliver little, went to the Department of Gastroenterology and General Surgery to take a look at the patient after the operation, and then went to the underground garage and got into Xiao Yiren's car.

After everything was ordered, everyone discussed it, but finally decided to focus on home-cooked dishes. The luxurious dinner was not suitable for eating at Director Kong's house.

Anyway, eating at home is a sense of intimacy and warmth, not luxury.

I think Director Kong doesn’t lack a luxurious dinner.

I have been a senior director in the imperial capital for so many years. I have never seen or eaten anything. I have made it but it is not good.

Director Kong's house is not far from the hospital, nor is it at night rush hour, and it takes only five minutes to drive.

When he entered the house, Director Kong's face was filled with exhaustion.

"Boss Zheng, you can really make trouble." Director Kong asked Zheng Ren and others into the house and said with a smile.

"Director Kong, see what you said." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "It's just normal work."

Xiao Yiren and Chang Yue did not sit down and went directly to the kitchen to help.

Zheng Ren was vaguely heard Xiao Yiren's affectionate call to Director Kong's lover Sister Liu, and felt sad.

This mouth is really sweet, but the effect is surprisingly good, and the side quickly smiles.

"On normal work? Command the front-line general commander to mobilize the whole country?" Director Kong's smile on his face was a bit strange, with a sense of indescribable or unclear meaning.

Zheng Ren recalled it and felt that he would not make any mistakes, so he smiled shyly.

"Director Kong, don't scare Boss Zheng. How did it work later?" Su Yun asked.

"More than 2,000 doctors in the kidneys were mobilized nationwide, and the machines were directly brought from the manufacturer. You didn't see the intra-renal dialysis center, which was filled with machines. Now, when you think about it, it feels spectacular." Director Kong said lightly with a little tired.

In fact, Zheng Ren already knew the result.

In addition to the dialysis center in West China, hospitals in various places are equipped with more than a dozen or dozens of dialysis machines, allowing patients with squeeze injury syndrome to be treated as soon as possible.

"Boss Zheng, how did you realize it?" Director Kong asked.

"In 1993, during the Hanshin earthquake, many patients died suddenly. This is recorded. I entered Nanchuan Town and realized this immediately." Zheng Ren said: "Anyway, I just report it. My opinion is not important. Isn't you still in charge of the front-line command center?"

After Zheng Ren said that, Director Kong smiled.

"You have asked me a problem." Director Kong said: "At that time, there were shortages of people and things everywhere. Everyone's eyes were focused on how to enter the epicenter as soon as possible, and ignored this problem."

"I will not ignore it, my opinion is just a reference." Zheng Ren rejected Director Kong's praise and said frankly.

Director Kong shook his head and said, "We will be involved in the department and collectively third-class merit. What kind of merit are you two?"

"..." Zheng Ren and Su Yun looked at each other, but they had no idea.

No matter how evil Su Yun is, he is far from being a matter of meritorious service and reward.

I remember that I had military medals on my clothes, which was a big deal that I could show off to my children and grandchildren when I was old.

Their eyes suddenly became straight.

"The first batch of people who entered Nanchuan Town sacrificed their first-class merits, while the others were second-class merits. Zheng Ren proposed a national mobilization and convened the opinions of nephrologists, and proposed a first-class merit, which was also a first-class merit." Director Kong said.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun were not excited. When they thought of their comrades who could not come back, they felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Su Yun hasn't been drinking with Zhao Yunlong for a long time, but he just doesn't want to mention these sad things.

Wait for time to smooth out the trauma, move forward all the way, and occasionally look back.

As soon as Director Kong finished speaking, the phone rang.

"Hello."

"In my house, I'll say something tomorrow."

"If you want to have a free meal, just say it! How can I not know what you are thinking?"

After chatting for a few words, Director Kong hung up the phone. He looked at Zheng Ren with a smile and asked, "What's the matter, you know."

"Surgery live broadcast?"

"Yeah, I'm coming to have a free meal." Director Kong then said loudly: "My wife, add more food! Zhu Laowu is coming to have a free meal to have a free meal tonight."

Khan... Zheng Ren didn't expect that he would not have to be idle at Director Kong's house.

It seems that this may become a social event or a social event.

"Is your TIPS surgery so strong? I watched the live broadcast of the surgery, but..." Halfway through his speech, Director Kong's phone rang again.
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