The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 1359: 1346 Foreign body in urethra

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"Let's go have a cigarette." Su Yun smiled.

I can't help with this kind of housework. It would be nice to hear Zhou Chunyong's son speak with great energy, instead of dying and sending the white-haired man to the black-haired man.

Zheng Ren nodded, then shook his head and said, "Director Zhou is very busy."

"When I was a child, my father hung me up and beat me three times. Each time I broke a cowhide belt," Su Yundao said.

The two of them walked outside, Su Yun took out the cigarette case, flicked his wrist, and a cigarette jumped out.

When it was about to fly out of the cigarette box, he gently pinched it with his fingers and brought it to Zheng Ren's mouth. Then he shook out another cigarette and held it in his mouth.

Lit it, the two of them took a puff. The smoke filled the air. Zheng Ren thought about it and his facial muscles twisted.

Su Yun felt strange and frowned.

A thick, round smoke ring was spit out from Zheng Ren's mouth, with no smoke at all.

The smoke ring floated for a few seconds, became 10cm in diameter, and then stopped changing.

"Boss, are you using this to make a physical model of turbulence?" Su Yun saw Zheng Ren's intention and smiled disdainfully.

"Just practice, otherwise I would be a little confused if I talked to Dr. Olson tomorrow." Zheng Ren said calmly while looking at the smoke ring in front of him.

"Do you think Lao Zhou will beat his son?" Su Yun was not interested in Turbulence at all and changed the topic back.

Zheng Ren was a little troubled.

I have never been beaten since I was a child. Now that I think about it, I feel a little envious of Su Yun.

"No." Zheng Ren said, "The way Director Zhou looks like that, I guess his son is just spoiled by him, so there is no way he could beat him to death."

"If we don't fight him, this child will be really useless for the rest of his life." Su Yun said.

"Everyone is destined to die." Zheng Ren sat casually on the steps outside the fire exit of the emergency department, looking at the sky in the imperial capital.

It's the same as the night sky in the desert.

But it looks completely different. There are no bright stars in the sky, only lights flashing and fish and dragons dancing all night long.

People, it's the same thing.

Zheng Ren was also speechless when he thought of the rumors about Zhou Chunyong's ferocity when he was young, chasing down his colleagues with a kitchen knife, and the helpless look on his face when he doted on his son.

"If you ask me, just do a gastric lavage." Su Yun raised his eyebrows, like a knife, "Clean your stomach ten or eight times. That would be more uncomfortable than death."

"Well, I don't like this method of threatening my parents with death. Two out of many, return flesh and blood to my parents, and no debt will be owed to them from now on? Bullshit."

"It's good when you get older, but you have to make sure you can grow up." Su Yun said, and it seemed that he understood it deeply.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded, "Director Zhou has encountered a hurdle. If he can't get over it, he will probably be wasted."

If his son dies, it's hard to say whether Zhou Chunyong can survive, let alone fight with Zhu Liangchen.

A young man loses his father, a middle-aged man loses his wife, an old man loses his son...

These things.

After smoking, Zheng Ren flicked out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.

"Go back and have a look."

It's been a few minutes, and I guess there are results there. Zheng Ren couldn't help with this kind of thing even if he wanted to.

Su Yun smiled and said nothing.

The two returned to the door of the emergency room and saw Zhou Chunyong with an angry face and talking loudly to his son.

His son frowned, looking dissatisfied and angry.

"Boss, do you think Director Zhou was like this when he was young?" Su Yun suddenly asked.

Don't tell me, it's really possible.

But Zheng Ren didn't say anything. Zhou Chunyong still respected him. Zheng Ren felt that it was unreasonable to stab him in the back.

"Be more honest with me!" Zhou Chunyong's roar came out.

His son's hands were tied with hand straps to the bedside, and a sweaty nurse was preparing to insert a gastric tube.

But his son kept struggling and kicking his feet.

"I will die here today! If you don't let me watch cartoons or watch Big Bear, I will die in front of you."

"Damn it!" Zhou Chunyong's forehead veins were irritated. He raised his right hand and was about to slap his son.

His son was not afraid at all. He held his neck up and looked at Zhou Chunyong with childish eyes.

The hand froze in mid-air, and finally put it down slumped.

Zhou Chunyong turned around and left in a depressed tone.

"Director Zhou, calm down, kid." Zheng Ren quickly advised.

"..." Zhou Chunyong's face was extremely ugly, ashen, and his depression seemed to be overflowing.

"It hurts... be gentle..." In the midst of embarrassment, a young man limped over from one end of the corridor, supported by two people of similar age beside him.

Zheng Ren didn't know what to say to Zhou Chunyong, so he turned back to see the patient.

The diagnosis of the system panel... made Zheng Ren dumbfounded.

Foreign body in urethra.

This was because I was not satisfied with it. I used toothpicks and other things to stimulate the urethra, but it became too strong and could not be removed.

Zheng Ren smiled bitterly.

Tell me, isn't this causing trouble for the emergency department

It would be great to study hard, work hard, and find a girlfriend. Is this necessary

But then again, my girlfriend can't give me the same stimulation as a foreign body in the urethra.

Zhou Litao was called out by a young man from the rescue room. He glanced at him and asked, "What's going on?"

"Doctor, I..." the patient said with a blushing face, "Isn't this... that thing, and then I felt that thing, and finally I did that thing."

"Oh, then you can just do whatever I give you." Zhou Litao said coldly.

"What?"

"What else do you know to ask?" Zhou Litao said, "You don't understand either?"

The young man was stunned and lowered his head.

"What's stuffed in?" Zhou Litao didn't hesitate and asked later.

"Refill."

Zhou Litao showed no expression and said, "Go to the disposal room and wait for me."

The two of them helped the patient obediently go to the treatment room.

"Mr. Zhou, you are very busy on the night shift." Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

"Oh, Boss Zheng, how can you not be free?" Zhou Litao sighed, "If you have nothing to do, you can take your girlfriend to the park. Are you adding a channel for the weekend?"

"No, I just came back from the desert in Inner Mongolia and went to see the stars after flying knives." Zheng Ren said.

"..." Zhou Litao had no expression on his face as he passed by Zheng Ren and went directly to the treatment room.

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.

"Boss, hospitalization is always difficult enough, but hospitalization in the emergency department is always even more difficult, so why don't you just rub salt into people's wounds, okay?" Su Yun said with a smile.

"Well… "

"The chief resident of the emergency department, where can I find a girlfriend?"

"That's not right. I got along very well with the little lady in the emergency department." Zheng Ren couldn't empathize.

"..." Su Yun cursed in his heart, it was you who saved the Milky Way in your previous life, okay

Soon, a scream like a slaughtering pig came from the treatment room.

Zhou Chunyong's son was making trouble when his expression changed and he was stunned.