"Anyway, as long as you have this awareness. Then, let's come back and face the previous problems."
"Yeah." Zheng Ren asked humbly.
"The so-called psychology means that you need to know what the little girl looks like when she is happy."
"I think it's during surgery, especially when it's a difficult surgery. For example, during the surgery at King's Hospital, her eyes were shining brightly. I think she was very happy." Zheng Rendao.
"..." Su Yun was really convinced, "Can you separate life and work?"
"Yes, you can continue."
"You have to know what the little girl was thinking when she asked you. Is she very satisfied with this dress, or is she a little dissatisfied? It's better to try it on casually."
"It's so complicated." Zheng Ren scratched his head.
"The beauty of application lies in single-mindedness. Anyway, the bottom line is to do what you like." Su Yundao said: "Most of the time, based on Xiao Yiren's taste, she will definitely think that a piece of clothing seems to be good. But it’s not a perfect fit.”
"Remember, what you should say at this time will reflect your level! You must remember that the only thing that is ugly is the clothes.
You must never swallow the personal attack words like "unsightly". Instead, use words such as nobility, elegance, and beauty to hint at the beauty of the little girl. "
Zheng Ren was speechless again.
"Let's be honest, I see you are smarter than a monkey on the operating table, so why do you look like a fool when it comes to something that a human can do?" Su Yun frowned and said, "First of all, analyze whether the little beauty likes her at all.
Normally, this won't happen. So you want to say, this dress is not bad, but it is not worthy of your noble and elegant temperament. Let's look at other clothes. "
"Uh..." Zheng Ren tried to remember this sentence.
Such an embarrassing sentence, are you sure the little girl will like it
Su Yun looked back at Zheng Ren proudly and asked, "Remember?"
"Yes, remember. What if the little girl likes it?"
"Buy it if you like it. Are there any clothes sold in the imperial capital that you can't afford?"
"What if she likes two things at the same time and compare them?" Zheng Ren had simulated countless situations in an instant, just like simulating surgery while watching a movie before surgery.
"You're stupid!" Su Yun said disdainfully: "If such a small probability event occurs, then praise me! Yiren, I think they are all very good. The one on the left can set off your elegant and agile style, and the one on the right This piece can show your ancient style and tenderness, which one do you think is better?"
Can it still be like this? Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.
"By the way, throw the question to her and let her make her own choice."
"It's so difficult. It's easier to see a doctor." Zheng Ren answered honestly.
"Just get used to it." Su Yun said: "If you want to find a girlfriend, you don't want to pay the price, such as time, money, etc. How is it possible?"
"I think it's good to take the little lady to do the surgery." Zheng Ren said honestly.
"What are you..." Su Yun concluded.
"By the way, Xiao Yiren and I went shopping once, and within an hour after entering, I was extremely tired." Zheng Ren said helplessly: "It was even more tiring than the journey to the epicenter of the earthquake relief effort."
"It's different. You secrete too much adrenaline and dopamine along the way, which is harmful to the body. 95.2% of men will feel tired when shopping with their girlfriends."
"I'm asking you what to do." Zheng Ren said.
"Let me tell you, there is an exclusive secret here." Su Yun smiled slyly, "You can say, Yiren, are you tired? Are your feet sore after walking in high heels for so long? Sit down and take a rest. Let me rub your feet."
The image of that time immediately appeared in Zheng Ren's mind.
He sat down, took off his high heels, and put the little girl's feet on his lap.
The key thing is... the feel!
This works!
Absolutely doable! !
Zheng Ren immediately recalled what Su Yun had just said, and felt relieved that there was no deviation in his memory.
"Why do you feel so weird today?" Su Yun asked, "What were you thinking just now?"
"Write down what you said." Zheng Ren said, "Very serious."
"Anyway, you have to remember one thing, when you go shopping with Xiao Yiren, you use your brain, definitely not your legs!" Su Yun emphasized at the end.
This was bullshit. Zheng Ren automatically blocked the sentence.
When we came to the emergency department, it was not very busy at this time. Zhou Litao was reading in his own duty room.
"Mr. Zhou, are you busy?" Su Yun asked with a smile.
"Brother Yun? Boss Zheng, are you okay?" Zhou Litao immediately stood up and greeted, "Come on, please come inside, sit down and talk."
"Have you eaten?"
"I ordered food, but it hasn't been delivered yet." Zhou Litao said.
"Where are you reading? What book should I read?" Su Yun glanced at it and said, "Diagnosis and Differential Diagnosis, Fourth Edition, the one published by the People's Health Organization. It's pretty good and quite progressive."
"..." Zhou Litao was surprised.
Su Yun glanced at it and knew it clearly. He even told which edition it was. Could it be that he had memorized it
This is the skill!
"Study hard. We'll wait to go out to eat. If nothing happens, I'll come over and see you." Su Yundao said.
"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, I just have something I want to consult with you two." Zhou Litao said: "Some time ago... when I met the patient who was poisoned by eating fungus, didn't I say that I wanted to create a public account?"
"Yes, have you finished building it?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Well, I summarized something myself, but I feel it's not profound enough and lively enough." Zhou Litao felt a little sad.
"Well, people who read public accounts have different cultural levels, so it's difficult for everyone to understand." Zheng Rendao.
"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, if you two encounter interesting medical records, or things like eating fungus that has been soaked for a few days and it is easy to be poisoned, please write something, I..."
"Mr. Zhou, do you know how much a Lancet SCI article can sell for?" Su Yun suddenly asked.
"10... no, 200,000?" Zhou Litao was a little confused.
"You have never published anything." Su Yun said: "One step, first author, starting from 300,000."
Zhou Litao expressed envy.
But the Lancet and New England have nothing to do with him. Zhou Litao never thought that he could publish an article in such a top journal in the world.
Seeing that Zhou Litao was completely unaware of the meaning of what he just said, Zheng Ren and Su Yun did not clarify it.
"Mr. Zhou, I'll ask Quan Xiaocao to give you an outline of this stuff. The one who seems to have stomach stones recently can do it," Zheng Ren said.
"Okay, okay, thank you." Zhou Litao smiled stupidly.
There was a little commotion outside the door. Zhou Litao listened attentively and said, "There may be a patient with some problem. I'll take a look. You two sit down first and wait for me."