Chapter 170 Hug

Zheng Ren hurried up and saw that in the master bedroom on the second floor, Xie Yi was sitting on the ground and covering his head with bewildered eyes, and he still didn't understand the situation.

Chu Yanzhi was startled just now, but seeing that Xie Yiren was all right, she immediately burst into laughter.

"It turns out to be true!" Chu Yanzhi said.

"what?"

"what?"

Zheng Ren and Xie Yi were puzzled.

"Isn't there a problem? It's either a doctor or a nurse. I've been in a coma for a long time, and I'm going to be in a vegetative state. Later, when I encounter rescue, the other side shouts to be rescued, and the other side immediately opens my eyes." Chu Yanzhi laughed and said intermittently.

Zheng Ren had heard this story, and he didn't find it funny.

When Chu Yanzhi shouted for emergency surgery just now, her heart rate also reached over 100.

Although I know this is just a joke, my response to emergency rescue and surgery is deeply rooted in my bones.

Occupational disease is also a disease that needs to be treated.

"Huh? Mr. Zheng, why are you here?" Xie Yiren hadn't woken up yet, just figured out the situation. Touching his head and seeing Zheng Ren running up, he asked with a bewildered face.

"I... I'll come and see you." Zheng Ren said.

"How is Xiaohua?" Xie Yiren quickly woke up, thinking about his best friend, and asked while sitting on the ground.

Zheng Ren reported the indicators and treatment measures of Miao Xiaohua, who was lying in the ICU, as if reporting to Director Pan.

Chu Yanzhi's smile turned into a flower.

Knowing that Miao Xiaohua is likely to be out of danger, Xie Yi people breathed a sigh of relief. He got up from the ground, returned to the bed, held a cartoon sleeping pillow and began to question Zheng Ren carefully again and again.

"Hey, I haven't eaten for a day, what are you going to eat tonight?" Chu Yanzhi interrupted the "case discussion" and asked.

"I..." Xie Yi was a little timid and hesitated for a while, "Is it okay."

"What's the matter?" Chu Yanzhi was also very puzzled.

"Like Xiaohua..." Xie Yiren obviously had a shadow in his heart.

Zheng Ren smiled bitterly and explained to Xie Yiren.

For this foodie who loves life and food, once this psychological shadow is left, it will create a huge image in his future life.

Shey people know these words, but many things are always more convincing after being explained by others.

Especially Zheng Ren, his definition in Xie Yi's heart is omnipotent, so after listening to Zheng Ren's speech, his mood is much better.

Of course, this omnipotence is limited to medical aspects.

Especially on the operating table, it is steady and sharp, which makes people extremely reassuring.

"Recently, a new steel pipe factory opened in the fifth district of Xiaojungan, would you like to try it?" Chu Yanzhi suggested.

Xie Yiren's mind was confused at this time, and she had no objection to Chu Yanzhi's proposal. Zheng Ren is even less interested in eating, as long as Xie Yiren is happy.

Didn't dare to let Xie Yi drive, Chu Yanzhi sat in the driver's seat and drove Xie Yi's red Volvo XC60.

"Drive!" Chu Yan called out in the second, and the cheerful mood diluted Xie Yiren's depressed mood a bit.

The excellent power brought a strong push back, and the speed was fast, Zheng Ren grabbed the safety handle smoothly. Sitting in the car that Chu Yanzhi drove was simply too scary.

Zheng Ren had the intention to let Chu Yanzhi slow down a bit, but seeing how excited she was, he held back.

This is not an operating room, so the probability that Chu Yanzhi can hear what he says is no more than 10%. It is more likely that it will induce Chu Yanzhi's rebellious psychology faster.

But contrary to Zheng Ren's expectations, Chu Yanzhi was an old driver.

Although the driving speed was fast, it did not exceed the speed limit, and there was no sudden braking all the way, and it took ten minutes to arrive at the hotel.

It was meal time, but there were not many people in the restaurant, only three or five tables were eating.

The Xiaojungandian in the fifth district of the steel pipe factory that has spread all over the land of Bashu is somewhat unacceptable in the northeast. This has something to do with the population loss in the northeast, especially the young population going south.

For the sake of health preservation, the elderly dare not eat such spicy food.

One of Chu Yan's Luhai Points, Zheng Ren was busy helping. Looking at the mountain-like skewers, Zheng Ren was in a daze, how much can three people eat?

There was still a touch of sadness in Xie Yiren's expression, and even the food could not be washed away.

But it's still useful to be able to come out in big chunks.

As the mountain-like strings gradually turned into bamboo sticks one after another, the atmosphere gradually became active.

Chu Yanzhi told Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren the scene where Chang Yue and Su Yun drank eleven boxes of big green sticks that day.

Zheng Ren once thought about it, but when he retraced the events of that day from Chu Yanzhi's mouth, passersby were surprised, and even the owner of the crayfish shop finally gave a VIP card that could not be paid for by money, Zheng Ren knew that that night had already passed. become a legend.

However, drinking and drinking became a legend, and Zheng Ren was not very envious.

Zheng Ren has been worried about the phone ringing, but as everyone wishes, it seemed to be extraordinarily quiet tonight, and Yang Lei did not call to inform Zheng Ren to go back for the operation.

After the two girls finished eating, it was nearly nine o'clock. Under the constant professional comfort of Gourmet and Zheng Ren, Xie Yiren's expression was obviously much better.

After exiting the door of the hotel, the cold wind carried snow particles and slapped Zheng Ren on the face.

It hurts.

Zheng Ren subconsciously wrapped his clothes tightly to keep warm.

"Huh? Mr. Zheng, why are you still wearing a single shirt?" Chu Yanzhi was surprised.

"It's not that I didn't go home to change my clothes after being hospitalized, and I've only been out for a few hours today, so I don't have time to go back." Zheng Ren said.

"Tsk tsk, it's really rough to live like you. Don't you care about everything except surgery?"

"Who said that, I will read novels when I have time." Zheng Ren's defense was so weak in the north wind, and was blown away immediately.

"You're going to the imperial capital in a few days, so you won't be ready to wear this. Let me tell you, not to mention suits and leather shoes, but also to dress neatly. This is respect for the professors." Chu Yanyi warmed up the car while nagging.

It seemed that he had to find time to buy new clothes, Zheng Ren thought.

On the way back, first throw Zheng Ren to the first city hospital.

Seeing the emergency building getting closer and closer, Zheng Ren thought for the first time in his life that he didn't want to go back to work.

Zheng Ren didn't know what was the highlight of the meal just now, but he was in a calm and comfortable mood.

The car stopped at the entrance of the emergency building of the first hospital in the city, Zheng Ren got out of the car and waved goodbye.

When the Volvo XC60 was launched, Zheng Ren felt a sense of reluctance in his heart.

Suddenly the car stopped, and Xie Yi ran out in a red down jacket. Before Zheng Ren could react, Xie Yi approached and gave him a big hug.

The hair was soft, and the north wind picked it up, gently rubbing against Zheng Ren's face, a little itchy.

"Mr. Zheng, thank you." Xie Yi whispered in Zheng Ren's ear,

Breathless.

Zheng Ren's whole body froze, and he wanted to say something, but it seemed that his mind was also frozen by the cold wind, and his ears and nose were full of faint body fragrance.

It seemed that it was only a moment, and it seemed that eternity had passed. Xie Yiren turned around and ran back to the car, raising a small hand and shaking to say goodbye.

Watching the Volvo XC60's streamlined body that bulges forward and backward gradually disappears from view, Zheng Ren is still stunned in front of the emergency building, unable to extricate himself.

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