In a mid-range restaurant in Haicheng, more than 20 people were sitting around the table, eating and chatting lively.
I chose this place not for anything else but because the table was big enough.
If people in a department were divided into two or several tables, the atmosphere would be bad. A party is about a reunion, separation is never a good idea.
Mr. and Mrs. Xie Ning sat together with Director Pan, changing glasses with each other, enthusiastic yet reserved.
After a few glasses of wine, I addressed the audience and expressed my gratitude. The rest did not stand up and speak, and flattered them in a stylized way. Director Pan doesn't like this, and no one below him likes it either.
After Xie Ning had a few drinks with Old Director Pan and laughed, he looked at Mr. Wang who came from the imperial capital next to him, raised his glass and asked, "Mr. Wang, are you still used to being in Haicheng?"
Although Mr. Wang is the resident general manager in the imperial capital, he doesn't have many bars to socialize with, and he doesn't have much time. But in the imperial capital, there are many rich and noble people, and they naturally have their own judgments in their hearts.
The person in front of me is different.
Mr. Wang was certain that the food and wine he ordered were not what this mid-range restaurant could provide. Everything is exquisite, but everything is not ostentatious. In other words, it's understated luxury.
Those who can understand will naturally understand.
People who don't understand won't feel like they're being neglected.
The propriety is just right, and judging from the intensity of the handling, the person in front of him is quite extraordinary.
Mr. Wang does not drink because he will go back to perform operations and see patients at any time.
He picked up the drink and said with a smile: "The Imperial Capital is also in the north, so there's nothing I'm not used to. The heating is a few degrees hotter than the Imperial Capital, and the smog is lighter than the Imperial Capital. It's pretty good."
"On duty today?" Xie Ning looked at the drink Mr. Wang was serving and asked with a smile.
"Well, I won't drink anymore." Mr. Wang said calmly: "Mr. Zheng has just left, and I don't dare to be careless at all."
Xie Ning brought the topic to Zheng Ren and then said nothing, waiting for the next step.
"Director Lao Pan and Mr. Zheng have single-handedly promoted the emergency department of Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital. Although I don't have this level, I still have the ability to maintain and maintain success." Mr. Wang's face suddenly became serious, as if he had thought of something. .
"Oh? You're too modest." Xie Ning put down his wine glass and looked at Mr. Wang with a smile.
The nurses and doctors on the other side of the table were chatting happily and were recording Douyin, using the background music of Ordinary Road. Chu Yanzhi stood on a chair with a pulley, holding her mobile phone high.
I found two nurses to help move the chairs and record short videos for people in the operating room and emergency ward. They had a lot of fun.
Here, the topic has reached what Xie Ning wants to hear.
"Mr. Zheng and I met in the Imperial Capital. Mr. Zheng went to participate in a research on a new interventional technique." Mr. Wang began to recall, "When Mr. Zheng first went there, something happened and he saved a friend of mine. So I I kept thinking about thanking Mr. Zheng. You also know that we who are the hospital managers can’t leave. Later, Brother Yun brought Mr. Zheng to see me. "
Xie Ning smiled. He knew about the matter that Mr. Wang didn't want to mention.
Young people, having passion is a good thing.
"I just received a difficult and complicated case at that time, and there was something wrong with it. Mr. Zheng told me the diagnosis when he came in. Later, he helped me complete the operation on the operating table a few hours in advance." Mr. Wang said: "Originally, I think Mr. Zheng…”
As he said this, Mr. Wang had a constipated look on his face.
Xie Ning was curious, what happened
"Don't be offended if I say something rude." Mr. Wang thought for a while and couldn't find the right words, so he said directly.
Xie Ning nodded, even more curious.
"I thought Mr. Zheng was awesome enough! But after coming to Haicheng, I saw Mr. Zheng undergo emergency surgery with my own eyes. It was so awesome that I couldn't believe it!" Mr. Wang said sincerely.
"Hahaha." Xie Ning laughed.
When the mood comes, if you don't say some dirty words, you won't be able to express your emotions. No wonder Mr. Wang has that look on his face.
But is it really that powerful? The chief resident from Imperial City 912 is the power of the Mesozoic Era. Xie Ning's previous judgment was that Zheng Ren's level was higher than theirs, but given his age, how high could he be
But now, when I hear Mr. Wang's vented emotions, I feel admiration and respect, and even a trace of... worship.
This is unlikely, the level shouldn't be so high.
Looking at Xie Ning's gentle expression, Mr. Wang couldn't tell what he was thinking. And he was immersed in the atmosphere of catharsis he had just vented, so he continued.
"When I first met Mr. Zheng, I heard Brother Yun call him boss. I was still surprised who had such ability."
"Who is Brother Yun?"
"Su Yun, when I was a graduate student in the Imperial City, I did my own scientific research, cloned autologous stem cells to grow hearts, and then transplanted them autologously. The mice after the operation lived for more than forty days."
"Oh, more than forty days, that's not easy. If you work hard for a few more years and improve it, I think the mouse can live longer." Xie Ning doesn't understand medicine, but he still understands these basic common sense. Follow up with a few words to avoid being left in the cold.
"Alive?" Mr. Wang was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "The white mouse didn't die either. In the end, it broke the cage and ran away."
"Oh? Is medical technology so advanced now?" Xie Ning's expression was like a distant snow-capped mountain, and he finally relaxed a little.
"That's Brother Yun's awesomeness. No one can do it except him." Mr. Wang said: "I didn't believe how Brother Yun found such a small boss at first. But then I saw Mr. Zheng's level and had to Sigh, Brother Yun’s eyes are so bright!”
"Don't believe it. In fact, I didn't believe it before this." Mr. Wang said: "A few days ago, there was a car accident on the highway leading to the provincial capital. Mr. Zheng received an emergency patient whose liver was crushed. .”
"Although my skills are not good enough, I have seen a lot of surgeries in the Imperial Capital, so I still have good eyesight."
"I think there is really no way to sew this kind of liver. It would be better for the patient to give up resuscitation and leave the whole body intact."
"Don't blame me for being cold-blooded. Sometimes there is nothing you can do. But when Mr. Zheng went up, I couldn't even keep up with the table preparation. Intervention and surgery were performed, and the liver was sutured in less than an hour."
"That patient is out of danger today and was transferred back to our emergency ward from the ICU. I want to do a case report on this case, but I can't contact Mr. Zheng. I'm so distressed."
Seeing the troubled look on Mr. Wang's face, Xie Ning smiled, raised his glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
This kind of thing can be consumed with wine and included in books.
"Then you have to work harder." Xie Ning said gently.
"Must!" Mr. Wang drank the juice in the cup in one gulp, as if drinking alcohol, his eyes were a little red, just like the bowl of Zhuangxing wine he drank before the troops set off.
A glass of juice brings out a bit of heroism and a posture of never looking back.