Zheng Ren couldn't understand Zhou Litao's sadness. He didn't even know what kind of harm an emergency patient he met would bring to Zhou Litao.
On a sunny afternoon, fuck my sister’s turbulence and fuck my sister’s academics. Not thinking about anything, holding big hands and small hands, enjoying the infinite warmth and sunshine.
Sitting side by side under the shade of the trees, with the fragrance lingering on the tip of their noses, Zheng Ren recalled the intimacy just now in a daze.
Many muscle groups throughout the body begin to regain their composure, and the sequelae of the massive secretion of lactic acid are revealed.
"Zheng Ren, Su Yun asked where we were. He said that Manager Song is looking for you." Xie Yiren leaned on Zheng Ren's shoulder, enjoying the quiet life. The simple and relaxed life was so comfortable.
"Oh?" Before Zheng Ren could speak, his phone rang.
They said they should write a love song quickly, which would be appreciated by both refined and popular people...
"Hello, Manager Song."
"I'm outside, I'll be back later."
"You're welcome, no need."
"Okay, see you soon."
After a few simple words, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.
"Manager Song from Tang and Song Restaurant wants to treat us to dinner." Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren reported their work. Well, this is work, and you need to report to your boss frequently in the future.
"Oh, that's the boss who always delivers ingredients." Xie Yiren scrolled through his phone and said absently, "Why did you think of inviting me to dinner?"
"His wife was caught driving drunk two days ago." Zheng Ren said: "I judge that it is auto-brewery syndrome and suggest that he continue to check."
"Automatic brewing? If Sister Yue does this, I think she will be very happy."
"It's quite painful. It's like being soaked in a wine vat. The liver is decomposing alcohol all day long. It's a heavy burden." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "I guess it's because they stopped taking oral antibiotics and treated Bai Nian. .”
"What should we have for dinner?" Xie Yi only struggled with two things, eating and surgery.
She just listened to all kinds of strange diseases and didn't care at all.
"Let's go back." Zheng Ren touched Xie Yiren's furry head and said with a smile: "Wait for me in the car. I will go up and take a look. We will set off directly after checking the time."
"Yeah!" Xie Yi was very happy when he thought of eating.
Back at 912, Zheng Ren returned to the ward, and Xie Yiren went directly to the basement.
As soon as he reached the entrance of the Interventional Science and Technology University, Zheng Ren saw Song Ying coming up to him.
"Boss Zheng, I'm sorry to bother you." Song Ying said with a smile, and the slight anxiety from the previous two days disappeared.
"It's okay." Zheng Ren also felt that it was a bit disturbing, but it was nothing. What really disturbed me was the girl whose spleen was ruptured due to Kiss Syndrome.
Song Ying smiled and said: "Boss Zheng, thanks to you this time. My wife stopped taking antibiotics and took fluconazole, and the symptoms disappeared."
It was the same as Zheng Ren's guess, so he smiled.
The big pig's trotters are still as reliable as ever.
"Let's have a potluck dinner together in the evening. Boss Zheng, don't refuse." Song Ying said immediately: "There is no one else. The only other member of your medical team is me."
He seemed to know something about Zheng Ren, and as soon as he said these words, Zheng Ren's last worry was broken.
"You're welcome then." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "What do you want to eat?"
"I asked Dr. Su, but they didn't have anything to recommend, so I'll just do it for you. How about we have seafood dinner with red wine?"
"Okay." Zheng Ren didn't care. Whether it was seafood or big pot food in the cafeteria, it made no difference to him.
With the little lady around, you can eat happily. If not... then there will be very little interest.
We entered the office, discussed it, called the professor, and everyone set off.
At this time, hurry up and save yourself from being stuck in traffic for half an hour. Zheng Ren feels that the application of the theory of relativity in time and space in a traffic jam in the imperial capital is particularly appropriate.
"Boss, what did you do in the afternoon?" Su Yun asked lazily while sitting in the car.
"I went for a walk with my beloved."
"Heizi is still at home waiting for you to come back."
"..." Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun and was speechless.
"We're going to drink wine tonight. What do you think Manager Song will bring out?" Su Yun ignored Zheng Ren and turned to ask Chang Yue.
"Lafite?"
"Lafite is not top-notch, just like the difference between Mercedes-Benz and Maybach. I don't think it will just be Lafite."
"To say it's the top one, I think it should be Romanee Conti." Zheng Ren guessed.
"If you don't drink, you don't deserve to be called this name." Su Yun said contemptuously.
"Romanee conti, what is that?" Chang Yue, who was drinking, didn't know.
"Have you seen "Mermaid"?" Su Yun still had a provocative and mocking tone in the first half of his sentence, but he returned to normal in the second half.
You will also drink, just like the old joke about you being beaten by a monkey. No matter you use all kinds of tricks or magical powers, Chang Yue can make Su Yun bruised all over with just one word.
"Have you seen it? Is there any red wine?"
"It happened twice." Zheng Ren said: "The first time was at the beginning. After the bidding, we drank red wine to celebrate. The boss played by Tsui Hark said that there are dolphins in Qingluo Bay and it belongs to the nature reserve. Xiao Liu He lost at least 20 billion yuan and helped our surrounding projects increase in value by 30 billion yuan. We still have to drink his 1 million yuan wine. How can this be embarrassing
This 1 million wine is Romanee-Conti. "
"It's all nonsense. I still think the Big Wusu tastes good. It's really strong." Chang Yue swallowed her saliva. It seemed that she and Su Yun didn't drink enough last time they drank the deadly Big Wusu.
"The second time, it was Zhang Yuqi who asked if she really wanted to go against luxury cars, villas and Romanee-Conti?"
"Well, Romanee-Conti is known as the best winery in the world, which makes sense." Su Yun said in a quarrel.
He had already vaguely sensed Chang Yue's threat and changed the topic.
"I don't know if Manager Song will invite you to drink this kind of wine." Zheng Ren thought for a while and said, "If you want to drink Romanee-Conti, I would also like to try it."
"Forget it, you can only drink the taste of RMB and waste the good wine."
"Can I spit it out?" Zheng Ren said seriously: "I always hear people talk about spitting out wine, but I have never tried it myself."
"You threw up after drinking? There's nothing good to try." Chang Yue was very disapproving.
For her, who had never vomited before, what Zheng Ren was talking about was far away, as far away as the other side of the sky.
"It's not that you vomit after drinking too much. It's a kind of self-protection of the human body. What I'm talking about is that when tasting wine, taste it one cup at a time, take a sip in your mouth, and then spit it out. Just feel the taste, softness and fragrance of the wine. No alcohol will be accepted.”
"Just you?" Chang Yue glanced at Zheng Ren and said, "You will be allergic if you come into contact with alcohol. If you drink anything else, you will have too much alcohol. That would be too embarrassing."
"..." We really had nothing in common with her, so Zheng Ren turned his head numbly.
I can't talk anymore today.
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I recommend this new book, "My Japanese Literary Life", the author's journey over ten years, a literary novel about Japan.