Live Surgical Broadcast

Chapter 189

When Zheng Ren was looking at the chat records of the WeChat chat group one by one, there was a knock on the door.

The door of the duty room then opened, and a person said, "Dr. Zheng is dripping in the duty room."

Because the door of the duty room was blocked by the cabinet, Su Yun didn't see who it was. Glancing at Zheng Ren, he was looking at the chat record intently, as if he hadn't heard a knock on the door.

A thin figure appeared, followed by two detectives.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, and then realized that such a big incident should have come to ask about the situation at the time and record the confession.

He quickly touched Zheng Ren with his foot, feeling that this guy was possessed.

"Hello, Doctor Zheng." The thin man in casual clothes said aloud, standing three steps behind Zheng Ren seriously.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren was pulled back and turned to look.

"Introduce myself, I'm the director of the Department of Thoracic Surgery, Bao Yunming." He bowed deeply to Zheng Ren, "Thank you for your help, and on behalf of all colleagues in the Department of Thoracic Surgery, I would like to express my most heartfelt thanks to you. ."

Zheng Ren quickly stood up and was at a loss to say something, but he didn't say a word.

"Sit down, in order not to delay your treatment, I brought the criminal police comrade here to inquire about the situation at that time." Director Bao said to Zheng Ren politely.

The two detectives were also very polite, first shaking hands with Zheng Ren, and then asking Zheng Ren and Su Yun about the situation at the time.

The process is very simple, record, press fingerprints, when the detective left, he gave a solemn salute, and then left silently.

Director Bao wanted to arrange a single room for Zheng Ren to recuperate, but Zheng Ren refused.

What a joke, it's just a skin injury, is it any use? People are just polite, but they can't take it seriously.

"Dr. Zheng, you have a good rest, and if you need anything, just say it." Director Bao left a message when he was leaving.

In Haicheng, I also encountered a police inquiry record. Fortunately, Director Pan was in charge at that time. It was the same this time, with Director Bao on the side.

Zheng Ren is really not good at this kind of interpersonal communication, and after saying goodbye to Director Bao politely, he continued.

After a long time, Su Yun said leisurely: "As long as anyone with a little emotional intelligence will follow the words to consolidate this gratitude, you..."

In the endless blank space behind, Zheng Ren made up all kinds of ridicule and ridicule in his own mind.

But there is no way, in social situations, I really don't know what to say.

Zheng Ren smiled, seeing that the drip was about to end, so he asked Su Yun to go to the nurse to remove the drip.

"Twice a day, don't forget it at night," the little nurse instructed.

"Uh..." Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment.

"You are on your way to death, the farther you go, the farther I go, I can't catch up." Su Yunyou said: "Local infection, fever. The infected tissue penetrates, implicates the pleural roof, and then a large area of ​​lung infection, lung abscess , Empyema. Pericardial involvement..."

"Stop!" Zheng Ren quickly stopped Su Yun's words and smiled bitterly, "Is it okay to have a drip at night?"

"If you want to die, no one will stop you."

"..." Zheng Ren slandered, it was just a skin injury, and he said that he would die if he didn't drip.

The clothes were already damaged, so Su Yun borrowed a white dress for Zheng Ren to put on. After a while, I can go back and change a sweater or something, and I can barely cope.

After exiting the door of the Thoracic Surgery Department, Zheng Ren saw Feng Xuhui running over in a panic.

"Manager Feng, what are you doing here?" Zheng Ren asked in surprise.

"..." Feng Xuhui took a few breaths, and after he recovered his strength, he said with remorse: "Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I should have gone to the consultation room with you in the morning. Who would have come up with such a big idea? things."

"Oh." Zheng Ren didn't expect it was because of this, he smiled and said, "It's not your business."

"Your business is mine." Feng Xuhui was extremely annoyed.

Early in the morning, after Zheng Ren and Su Yun's breakfast was settled, Feng Xuhui sent the two to the outpatient clinic and left.

But I didn't expect that within an hour or two, the circle of friends boiled over.

Such a big thing, like a viral spread, spread wildly in the circle of friends and Weibo.

Feng Xuhui also began to inquire after seeing it. What made him even more unexpected was that this matter had something to do with Zheng Ren!

Not knowing what Mr. Zheng's injury was like, Feng Xuhui tentatively sent Zheng Ren a WeChat message, but got no reply.

This time, Feng Xuhui was frightened.

He didn't know that Zheng Ren was so tired that he didn't hear the alert tone of the mobile phone at all. The mobile phone was only opened once by the little nurse, and Zheng Ren didn't even look at it. After opening it, Zheng Ren only looked at the chat records in the group, and didn't click on Feng Xuhui's interface at all.

Or something major happened to Mr. Zheng, and this scientific research came to an end...

Either Mr. Zheng could anger himself, himself...

Feng Xuhui hurriedly asked about various relationships, whether familiar or unfamiliar. After many setbacks, he found out that Zheng Ren was in the thoracic surgery department.

Running all the way, fortunately, Zheng Ren was blocked at the door.

Seeing that Zheng Ren didn't mind, he was a little relieved.

We must not make any more mistakes, Feng Xuhui kept admonishing himself in his heart.

"Mr. Zheng, where are you going?" Feng Xuhui asked.

"Go back to rest." Su Yun said.

"Go to a meeting." Zheng Ren said.

The two said at the same time, then looked at each other.

"Still dying?" Su Yun said coldly.

"It's all coming, it's time to have a meeting," Zheng Ren said.

"cut."

Feng Xuhui was stunned, what should I do? For him, a newcomer in the workplace, how to resolve the differences between Zheng Ren and Su Yun is difficult.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a skin injury, it's not like doing nothing." Zheng Ren patted Su Yun on the shoulder, indicating that he was fine.

He lowered his head, looking like that, he really didn't want to pay attention to Zheng Ren.

It doesn't matter to Zheng Ren, Su Yun is best if he doesn't talk to himself. Otherwise, this biting bitch doesn't know how to attack himself.

Going all the way, Su Yun had a gloomy face, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help it, and said, "Boss Zheng, don't you want to make a phone call to report the safety of the family?"

"Huh?" Zheng Ren was stunned.

Something like reporting safety... is too unfamiliar to an orphan.

On second thought, Zheng Ren knew that he was wrong.

Taking out his mobile phone, Zheng Ren first reported that he was safe in a small group of a few people - no problem, don't read. Later, when I saw that there was a message on Director Pan's WeChat, I clicked it and called Director Pan back.

Tell Lao Director Pan that everything is fine, but that he has suffered a little skin trauma, which has been dealt with. Director Lao Pan repeatedly told me that if you are not feeling well, come back as soon as possible, there is no home in any case outside.

Zheng Ren felt warm in his heart.

After hanging up Director Pan's call, Zheng Ren hesitated for a few seconds, holding his phone in a daze.

"It's always going to be called, I really don't know why you hesitate." Su Yun seemed to be a roundworm in Zheng Ren's stomach and knew what he was hesitating about.

Also, Zheng Ren was relieved immediately.

The phone rang and the bell rang.

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