Mu Tao knocked on the door and said, "Is Boss Zheng busy?"
Zheng Ren looked back, a little confused. The person in front of him looked familiar, but... he just couldn't remember who it was.
An awkward atmosphere filled the operating room, and both of them felt a little uncomfortable.
After a few seconds of silence, Mu Tao smiled kindly and said, "Boss Zheng is such a noble man who forgets things. I am a student of Teacher Wu, and my name is Mu Tao."
Only then did Zheng Ren suddenly realize that he had seen something familiar before, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it before. It turned out that we met in the research institute in the morning.
Mu Tao broke the embarrassment, Zheng Ren quickly stood up, looked apologetic, stretched out his hand, and said in a sincere tone: "Teacher Mu, you are too polite. I have a bad memory, please sit down."
His attitude seemed to be fine, and Mu Tao wasn't angry at all.
"Boss Zheng, are you watching a movie?" Mu Tao asked.
"I'm thinking about it. Judging from the photos, there seem to be a lot of malignant tumors. But the borderline cirrhosis nodules are similar to tumors, so it's really difficult to distinguish them." Zheng Ren said honestly.
Because the patient's film was very similar to that of the patient in Buruotian Provincial City, Zheng Ren was also very interested and continued to study it after completing other three-dimensional reconstructions.
However, just research has not been able to find a dialectical breakthrough.
"It is indeed difficult to distinguish." Mu Tao felt deeply, "Then do an intraoperative angiography, try to put some iodized oil in it, and repeat the CT scan a month later to distinguish clearly."
Zheng Ren nodded, but looking at his expression, he seemed a little unwilling.
Mu Tao knew clearly that Boss Zheng must have chosen the patient with the lowest difficulty because of his limited skills. But he was not willing to give in, so he came to the CT room to view the images frame by frame.
Being able to treat patients so seriously is already considered a very good doctor, although his technical level is a little behind, Mu Tao thought to himself.
The atmosphere in the operating room continued to be awkwardly silent, and Mu Tao sighed inwardly. This young doctor from Northeast Haicheng was not only unsociable, but also arrogant.
Is it something that a young doctor like him can afford to be called boss
This person is probably like this. Being able to participate in this scientific research should be the pinnacle of his life.
"Boss Zheng, you're busy, I'll leave first." Although Mu Tao thought so in his heart, he still spoke politely.
The two of them had no grudges, and there was no reason to offend or attack Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren was in a daze while watching the movie. Hearing that Mu Tao was about to leave, he got up and sent him away.
After Mu Tao left, the CT room operation room became quiet.
Dr. Liang sat on the chair at the back, fiddling with his phone and waiting for Zheng Ren. Zheng Renze looked at the screen intently, constantly changing various angles to analyze every image with a shape between cirrhosis nodules and liver malignant tumors.
Every time you analyze, study, and ponder, you will eventually accumulate experience.
After a long time, Zheng Ren rubbed his slightly blurry eyes and stood up.
"Boss Zheng, have you finished your research?" Dr. Liang stood up immediately and said.
"Sorry for waiting for me for so long." Zheng Ren said.
"You see what you said is too polite." Dr. Liang immediately waved his hand and said, "This is what it should be."
Zheng Ren didn't know why it was necessary, and he wasn't interested in knowing how popular Su Yun was among the younger generation in the imperial capital. After a few polite words with Dr. Liang, he returned to the guest house alone.
When he went out, there was a gust of north wind, and Zheng Ren felt a biting chill.
His clothes were chopped off, and Zheng Ren only wore Su Yun's small sweater, shivering from the cold, and trotted all the way back to the guest house.
Feng Xuhui stood guard at the door of the guest house, holding a suitcase in his hand. Seeing Zheng Ren running back in the cold wind, he said hello. Just when he was about to tell Zheng Ren that he went to buy him new clothes in the afternoon, Zheng Ren trotted all the way, passed by his eyes, and went straight into the guest house.
This... Feng Xuhui concluded. However, he still carried the box persistently and followed him in.
Back in the guest house, Feng Xuhui boiled a pot of hot water to keep Zheng Ren away from the cold.
After Su Yun finished the dinner with Zhao Yunlong, he went to catch another game, but returned to the guest house earlier than Zheng Ren. Hearing the sound of Zheng Ren coming back, he opened the door and came over to see what was going on. Why did this guy come back so late
"You said you only bring a few pieces of underwear when you go out, but you don't know how to bring more outerwear?" Su Yun turned on the taunting mode as always and started to criticize Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren thought for a while and really didn't know how to answer.
Feng Xuhui was so excited that he was finally able to answer the question in a reasonable manner.
He immediately said: "Mr. Zheng, I bought you two clothes. Can you try them on?"
Before he finished speaking, Zheng Ren's cell phone rang.
Zheng Ren smiled honestly, waved his hand, indicating no need, and picked up the phone.
"Oh, I'm at the guest house."
"Yes, the guest house north of the hospital."
"Okay, please."
Zheng Ren hung up the phone, smiled, and said, "My friend bought me clothes. They came by express delivery."
"..." Feng Xuhui felt confused.
From pre-job training before starting the job to chatting with seniors and learning from their experiences after starting the job, Feng Xuhui believes that he can handle most things.
But every time he comes to Zheng Ren, something unexpected happens.
It's really... I can't even flatter you.
Who knows this kind of pain.
But... this is too fast. Could it be that Mr. Zheng lied to himself
"Mr. Zheng, are you a friend of the Imperial Capital?"
"Are you stupid?" Su Yun's mocking mode was not just for Zheng Ren. After Feng Xuhui asked stupidly, he said coldly: "Buy it in the imperial capital. If you want to be in the same city, it only takes three to five hours. That girl He doesn't do anything in a hurry, and when he arrived so late, I thought he would arrive when he was in the CT room."
Feng Xuhui wanted to cry but had no tears.
Why am I not a girl? Why don’t I buy things often? Shenma is from the same city and has no idea at all.
If I had known earlier, I would not have waited in front of the guest house and called Mr. Zheng directly. It would have been great.
If only I had known...
If only I had known...
This sentence appeared in Feng Xuhui's mind for the n+1 time today.
So much so that his spirit was a little depressed. Is he really not suitable for sales? You can't do such a simple thing well.
Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun and Feng Xuhui. When the phone rang again, he wrapped his clothes and went downstairs to pick up the express delivery.
When I went upstairs and took it apart, I saw three outfits that were exactly the same as the clothes I was wearing. They were all the same color.
"Is Xie Yiren afraid that you will get hurt again? You actually bought three bodies?" The sarcastic sissy was mad at Xie Yiren in the imperial capital.
Feng Xuhui also leaned over and took a cautious look at the label.
The flashing RMB labels silently tell Feng Xuhui how expensive and extraordinary each piece of clothing is.
And... they are still the same three pieces.
Rich people really know how to play.
This time he really had no idea. He touched the bag he was carrying back with his heel and tried his best to disappear from Zheng Ren's sight.
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