Chapter 1752 Dizziness as Soon as I Eat (Leader Yan Siyu Weiyang Plus 4)

The red oil was tumbling, and Zheng Ren absentmindedly rubbed a piece of yellow throat in the pot.

Mosquitoes are all a joke.

What he wanted most was to see how far a Zeiss operating microscope could do. Although you can enter the system space now and spend a certain amount of training time, you can do it.

But Zheng Ren is like the meanest miser, and doesn't want to waste any time in surgery training.

The system is a big pig's hoof, and the thrombectomy operation takes a lot of surgical training time, but the system reward in the end is very meager.

But it must be spent, not a waste.

I don't know what the rules of the big pig's hoofs are, Zheng Ren thought about it while rubbing his yellow throat.

"Yellow throat is old, don't think about it, eat well." Xie Yi touched Zheng Ren and whispered.

"Oh." Zheng Ren quickly took out the yellow throat, dipped it in Sichuan material, and put it in his mouth.

There was no chewing, so I just swallowed it.

"Waste." Su Yun said contemptuously: "Yiren, look, this is called cow chewing peony."

The Xie Yi people smiled and said, "I'll rinse it for you, you can eat it well. The yellow throat just now is old and tasteless when chewing."

"It's okay." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "The yellow throat is the aorta. The aorta belongs to the elastic artery, also known as the delivery artery. Its structure is characterized by elastic membranes and elastic fibers."

"Can you stop talking nonsense and eat well?" Su Yun said.

"I seem to be full." Zheng Ren said absentmindedly.

"Here, the yellow throat that has just been rinsed, eat it quickly." Xie Yi people rinsed a piece of yellow throat and put it in Zheng Ren's bone dish, "Chew nine times, don't forget to dip it in Sichuan ingredients!"

Seeing that Zheng Ren was about to put the yellow throat in his mouth, she immediately reminded her.

"Oh." Zheng Ren, like a child, dipped in the ingredients, put the yellow throat in his mouth and chewed it hard.

After nine hits, he swallowed.

"It's delicious." Xie Yiren's face was flushed, the tip of his nose was sweating, and he was eating happily.

"Delicious." Zheng Ren said seriously: "There is some defect in the intima, which is estimated to be caused when the ingredients are taken. The thickness of the aortic media is 491μm, and there are 48 layers of elastic membranes arranged concentrically, and the elastic membranes are separated by 5 ~15μm, each layer of elastic film is 2-3μm thick, and elastic fibers are connected between the elastic films.”

Su Yun glared at him.

The Xie Yi people didn't feel anything, and smiled.

"The rinsing is just right. The hot pot base material enters the elastic film, which is full of flavor." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "Originally, elastic fibers and collagen fibers are scattered in the matrix, which is tasteless. With the capsaicin division Here, the long, branched smooth muscle cells, and the collagen fibrils and collagen fibers that connect them to the elastic membrane, taste pretty good."

"And chewing nine times, it's just right." Zheng Ren smiled and added at last.

"Why don't you say that the chondroitin sulfate in it is basophilic and metachromatic?" Su Yun said contemptuously.

"What you said is really disgusting, eating." Zheng Ren said.

Su Yun was about to refute when the boss came in with several waiters, each of whom was carrying a large plate covered with fruit.

"Brother Yun, a few fruit bowls are not respectful." The boss is in his fifties, slightly fat, smiling, and he speaks politely.

Especially when addressing Brother Yun, there was no trace of discomfort. It's very familiar, I don't know how many times I've called it before.

Su Yun smiled, "Thanks."

A few waiters put down their plates and turned to go out, but the boss didn't leave, bent over, with a somewhat humble smile on his face.

"Huh? Old Luan, what are you doing?" Su Yun asked, seeing what the boss meant.

"I have something to do, Brother Yun, everyone eat first, I'm not in a hurry here." Boss Luan whispered.

This is not in a hurry, Zheng Ren smiled in his heart.

Under normal circumstances, the boss will send the fruit plate first, and the good ones will come to toast the wine, and it will not be too late to wait for the lady to eat dessert after the dinner is over.

But this boss Luan just stayed there, how could he still eat.

But Zheng Ren didn't mind. Yiren cooked himself something to eat, which made Zheng Ren very uncomfortable, feeling that his hands and feet had degenerated.

"Boss Luan, what's the problem?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Boss, this is Luan Yingjie, the boss here. When I was a graduate student a few years ago, I performed an operation on his spontaneous pneumothorax." Su Yun introduced with a smile: "Old Luan, this is My boss, Zheng Ren, you can call me Boss Zheng."

"Boss Zheng, I've admired the name for a long time, it's really like thunder." Luan Yingjie's humble smile, the politeness of an ordinary small businessman, went deep into his bones.

"Hehe, you're welcome." Zheng Ren casually picked up the tissue and wiped his mouth.

"It's not polite." Luan Yingjie said, "I also have a seafood shop, and some goods are imported in Pengcheng. When I bought the goods, my friend there asked me if I knew Boss Zheng. I happened to meet you today."

Zheng Ren couldn't listen to their long-winded words. Just like Dean Yan and Vice Dean Yuan speaking in official language, if they were allowed to talk like this, they wouldn't be able to finish it in the morning.

"Let's talk about things first, don't be polite." Zheng Ren said slightly seriously.

"Well, Boss Zheng, I can't do anything about it." Luan Yingjie said, "I didn't intend to disturb you for dinner, but I can't get your number."

Zheng Ren is a little strange, is he so famous? Also hang up your own number.

"Boss Zheng, then I'm welcome." Boss Luan bowed again and again.

"It's okay, why is this necessary." Zheng Ren was very uncomfortable with him.

"My father, who is 72 this year, recently got a strange illness and became dizzy after eating." Luan Yingjie said distressedly: "I just received a letter from my family saying that after drinking a mouthful of porridge, I was in a coma, and I was sent to a nearby hospital. I went to the hospital. It's good to take a break and say that I want to observe it tonight. Am I in a hurry..."

As he spoke, he secretly observed Zheng Ren's expression.

There was almost no expression on that young face, just simple, honest and honest.

Is this Boss Zheng that Pengcheng and Xiangjiang are talking about? Also too young. Take care of him, see the doctor first. It's okay, you'll know after reading it.

"Diddy after eating?" Zheng Ren muttered, stood up and touched Xie Yiren's head, walked to the sofa in the corner of the room and sat down, and said, "Do you have any information and medical records? I'll take a look."

"Yes, yes." Luan Yingjie said quickly.

He went out immediately, and returned with this folder in a flash.

It seems that someone at the door took this medical record to save time. This person's mind is still very delicate.

"Have you fainted as soon as you eat? Did you faint directly? How long has it been?" Su Yun walked over with a bottle of iron-covered Maotai, "Old Luan, sit down and say, don't be so polite. Your old waist, bend again. Surgery in a few minutes."