That little Doctor Zheng... Thinking of Zheng Ren, his honest face, and the inexplicable trust in his heart when he talked to him. For no reason, Zou Jiahua was a little puzzled.

Never trust anyone, this is his code of conduct.

But why do you vaguely trust Dr. Zheng Ren and Zheng? Zou Jiahua himself can't understand.

After changing into the hospital gown, Zou Jiahua walked out the door.

Su Yun was holding a cell phone in his hand, what was he playing with?

"Are you doing this to all patients?" Zou Jiahua asked half-jokingly.

"No, I'm the one who cares about you the most." Su Yun lowered his head, and his black hair was floating on his forehead.

"Um?"

"Because, I never take the patient for surgery." Su Yun said lazyly.

"..." Zou Jiahua felt a trance in her heart.

In love, he came to pick him up on stage in person. This is the biggest care? The biggest look at each other, and the blue eyes add up?

this……

Zou Jiahua smiled awkwardly, the young man is so full of vitality.

There are so many people who are capable and young people, Zou Jiahua has seen in his life. But there are not many people who can still fight for it with ability.

To succeed, everyone's basic qualities are just one of the key points. As for the others... Zou Jiahua smiled.

Such an arrogant and domineering person will always suffer.

Lin Yuansheng followed Zou Jiahua tightly, holding a silver-white first aid kit in his hand. All kinds of emergency medicines and rescue equipment for emergency treatment are among the world's top.

He didn't understand why Mr. Zou had to undergo surgery in the imperial capital, and he was so anxious.

In his opinion, it is not possible to do surgery in Hong Kong. If you have to do it, you have to go to Mayo Medical Center.

As for 912, although it is the first-class third-class hospital in the mainland, its overall quality is numerous and worse than Mayo. It makes no sense to choose to have surgery here.

But Mr. Zou had already made up his mind and made a decision, and Lin Yuansheng had nothing to say.

He is just a private health care doctor. It is enough to do his job well and get a salary that suits his identity.

...

After being silent all the way, Su Yun stopped the others outside.

There has never been any security check work here, and the security manager around Zou Jiahua is particularly worried.

But because the incident happened suddenly, he kept trying to do an inspection, but was always turned away.

Zou Jiahua didn't care much. Who would ambush himself now? If you want to say life and death, the head-reducing technique or poison that is missing, but like a maggot attached to bones, is the real life-threatening thing.

But it is obviously unrealistic to not follow anyone. In the end, Lin Yuansheng, as the Zou family's health care doctor and private doctor, followed him in with a first aid kit.

After entering the operating room, Zou Jiahua asked with a smile, "Doctor Zheng really treats all patients equally?"

People who are not very sensitive cannot feel it.

"The boss's patients are almost the same." Su Yun didn't care much either. After changing his clothes, he took Zou Jiahua into the operating room.

Lin Yuansheng came to the operation room, and he first looked at the operating room and the people in the operation room.

There are not many people. Two nurses, two doctors, and the foreigner who is said to be a German professor is chatting with Zheng Ren.

The machine is not the latest, and it can be used as a matter of use. Lin Yuansheng has no arrogance or disdain, but just objectively gave an evaluation of 912's interventional operation room.

It is not a professional heart intervention machine, but an operating room where ordinary blood vessels and internal organs are involved, which seems a bit unprofessional.

But Lin Yuansheng was not picky, but the machines were slightly different, which was not a problem for the Nobel Prize candidates.

If you pick on this point, you will seem too unprofessional.

He put the first aid kit in his hand in the most convenient position. If there is a problem, he can rush up as soon as possible.

Seeing Zou Jiahua come in, Zheng Ren stopped the conversation.

Zou Jiahua lay on the operating bed as Su Yun told him.

The bed was cold and very hard. Zou Jiahua's heart suddenly became a little panicked.

He kept trying to calm himself down, but at this moment, he finally panicked.

No mask is needed, and what is blocked by others, including their children's covetousness of their own thoughts, faces life and death directly.

Zou Jiahua's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Where is Dr. Zheng?

Zou Jiahua panickedly thought, don’t he need to calm the patient’s emotions before the operation? Besides, he is not an ordinary patient, why don’t he come to calm him?

Even if it is not comforting, it is good to say a few words.

But……

There was only a petite figure busy, and there was a sound of water coming from another room not far away.

Wawa, it seemed that the man was still humming a song.

"Boss, are you singing today?"

"No need for a few minutes of work." Zheng Ren's heavy voice echoed like a bass in Zou Jiahua's ears.

On the front right of yourself.

Zou Jiahua looked at the shadowless light that was not turned on, and thought to herself, and tried hard to turn her head, seeing Zheng Ren watching his film in front of the video reading device.

"Patient, don't move!" said a simple and elegant but charming voice.

"It'll be fine soon, don't be nervous." Xie Yiren said while busy.

"You have a surname." Zou Jiahua tried to calm down his nervousness by using chat.

"You relax, you can sleep." Xie Yiren said with a smile.

sleep……

As soon as these two words were spoken, Zou Jiahua felt that his heartbeat seemed to have stopped.

"It's okay, the patients who have undergone surgery for the first time are very nervous." Xie Yiren said, "It won't hurt, and there is no special feeling. Just relax. The more nervous you are, the more likely it is to have problems."

"Oh." Zou Jiahua reluctantly responded.

Zou Jiahua is basically immune to this level of comfort.

In business negotiations, various tricks emerge one after another. For psychological hints and micro-expression research, Zou Jiahua is a master.

"Yiren, the Kung Pao chicken you ordered just now tastes good. Which restaurant is from?" Su Yun finished brushing his hands and came in to disinfect.

The cold iodine gauze fell on Zou Jiahua's neck, making him feel excited.

This cold feeling was like a blade. For a moment, Zou Jiahua even suspected that he was dead.

Moreover, from Su Yun's words, Zou Jiahua had a ridiculous illusion that he seemed to be less important than a roadside shop.

"It's delicious." Xie Yiren was very happy. "I don't have time today. Let's go eat together if I have time. Sister Yue and I went there once. The store is not big and looks a bit dirty, but the taste is really great."

Is this the world? Zou Jiahua was a little dazed, like a dream.

Some people live, some die, some laugh, and some cry.
Chapter completed!