The next morning, Zheng Ren was woken up by the alarm clock on his mobile phone.

After sleeping for a few hours, I was still a little tired. But as a hospitalization that I just got out of the emergency department, this rest was enough.

Have breakfast and chase to the hospital.

Today is the first day Director Kong comes back to work. No matter how tired he is, he still has to go.

Zheng Ren arrived at the hospital early in the morning and went to the General Utility Department to check in, and check out the postoperative patients yesterday and the test form for emergency checks this morning.

By the time he came back, it was almost time to hand over the morning shift.

As soon as he entered the interventional department, Zheng Ren heard a noise. Could it be that the doctor was making trouble? Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.

I don’t know how to deal with it, the department is not seriously ill. Moreover, once Zheng Ren walked around, the patients in other wards also glanced at them a few times, so there was no misdiagnosis.

Although Zhao Wenhua has a vague hostility towards Zheng Ren, this guy is still very high.

There shouldn't be any problem, Zheng Ren is a little confused. But whether the hospital is causing trouble or not has nothing to do with the treatment.

When he came to the office, he saw an old man with white beard pointing at Director Kong's nose and cursing. Director Kong's gentle smile was not only not angry, but instead kept asking the old man to sit down and talk.

It looks like that, Director Kong was afraid of making the old man angry and sick.

But there are still many perfunctory ingredients in the smile.

Zheng Ren was about to go inside, but Su Yun walked out directly, and his shoulder hit Zheng Ren's chest and said in a low voice: "Go."

"..." Zheng Ren was stunned.

If you don’t know that old man, is it because you are here to cause trouble for yourself?

It's impossible.

However, when faced with this situation, Zheng Ren did not foolishly catch Su Yun at the scene of the incident and ask clearly.

The two walked out quickly, and Zheng Ren followed Su Yun and felt sneaky. He thought about it all the way, but he didn't remember which patient he had provoked.

I had a few tips surgery, and the previous ones were discharged from the hospital. I did it yesterday and just finished reading it today. The patient's family understood something, but almost praised Zheng Ren to the sky. I didn't understand it, and I couldn't praise it, but I also smiled.

strangeness.

However, looking at Su Yun's expression and the route he took, Zheng Ren was in a daze.

It's not the front door, but the back door.

Walking out of the back door, there is a row of poplar trees. In mid-spring, tender buds have just been drawn. The weather is good today, the sky is blue and there is no wind.

After leaving the back door, Su Yun took a stand and turned around and asked seriously: "Boss, something big happened to you."

"..." Zheng Ren repeatedly recalled that there was something big happening recently.

He looked at Su Yun in shock, not afraid, but just curious.

Seeing that Zheng Ren's face had not changed, Su Yun felt bored and said, "What a boring person."

"What should I do? I was so scared that my face turned pale?"

"Shouldn't it be so dull." Su Yun smiled and said, "Guess who is that old man?"

"It shouldn't be the patient's family. I think there is something wrong with Director Kong's expression." Zheng Ren said.

"Old Cui, do you know this name?" Su Yun asked.

"Uh...is the leader of the emergency emergency department? The one from the academician of the Academy of Engineering?" Zheng Ren recalled that when he was in Haicheng, Director Pan once gave himself an invitation with the words "Haicheng Station of the National Emergency Emergency Emergency Education".

At that time, Director Pan said that it was a lecture tour organized by Cui, the national academic leader, to let him participate.

Because I accepted Professor Pei's invitation, I came to the imperial capital to participate in the study of prostate interventional embolism, and this matter was delayed. (See Chapter 103)

"That old man is Mr. Cui?" Zheng Ren was surprised for two points.

First, I was surprised by why Mr. Cui pointed at Director Kong's nose and scolded him; second, why did Su Yun take him away sneakily.

"Boss, you are so popular, do you know? Always Cui is here to ask for someone." Su Yun was helpless, took off his white clothes, threw them on the stone steps, took out the 95 Supreme, and handed them to Zheng Ren.

After he said this, Zheng Ren immediately knew what was going on. But was there no logic at all? He frowned, lit 95, and took a sip.

"If you don't like this taste, Yunyan is more likely to smoke." Zheng Ren said.

"This is the connotation of luxury, what do you know. After a while, you will start smoking Cuban cigars, otherwise you will go abroad to give academic speeches and even draw Ziyun, which is not embarrassing to throw away." Su Yun said.

"Why did Mr. Cui come to me?"

"It's not your fault that you caused yourself!" Su Yun said with a smile, looking gloating: "You still remember the child with Fabre disease."

Of course, Zheng Ren remembered that although he couldn't remember what the child looked like, his name was Wang Dong, and he remembered clearly the hemangiococcus on his ears, the turbid snail cornea in his eyes, and the note he wrote himself.

"The child's test results were reported the day before yesterday. He was diagnosed. It was indeed Fabre disease." Su Yun said, "So, Mr. Cui was eyeing you. It happened that Director Kong came back yesterday, and he came to him now."

"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.

Just treating a doctor can cause such a big trouble? But what does Mr. Cui mean?

Like a roundworm in Zheng Ren's belly, Su Yun guessed what he was thinking, blew a sip of cigarettes, and said, "Old Cui said that it would be a waste of resources to stay in the interventional department."

Zheng Ren laughed, really didn't know what to say.

If it is possible, I will never want to go back in my life. This is Zheng Ren’s true thought. It’s so great now. I have a few slow-diagnostic surgeries every day, and my heart rate will not soar to 120 times per minute when I call.

However, Zheng Ren understood Mr. Cui’s idea. There was a shortage of people in the emergency department. Not only did the 912 emergency department, but the emergency department of all hospitals across the country were short of people. We can’t really lower the threshold. Let’s use people with insufficient ability to make up the numbers.

If that is true, it would be a tragedy.

But I also have something to do, Nobel Prize, what a big project. Zheng Ren found a reason for himself and refused to go to the emergency department.

"I see what Director Kong means, and I will definitely not let you go." Su Yun said: "Just pull you out. Even if you are fine today, will you play billiards?"

"Won't."

“Where is the arcade?”

"I haven't played it before."

"Bowling, it's OK."

"I haven't touched it."

"Boss, your life is nothing more than a tragedy." Su Yun sighed and said, "What do you think you will play with?"

Zheng Ren was stunned by Su Yun's question.

What can I do? In the past, I was running around every day to let myself live. Who has time to play? As for now, there are 3,000 Nobel Prize surgeries on that side, and there are 5-6 live surgeries tomorrow. There are still tasks in the system space, so I don’t have time to play.

this……

"A boring life has no meaning at all." Su Yun said: "And you don't drink, boss, go to China and jump right away. Anyway, your life has become a complete tragedy by you, and it's completely meaningless except for the Nobel Prize."
Chapter completed!