Zheng Ren was like a stone, making ripples in the pond in Haicheng.
As time passed, the ripples calmed down.
A month later, even Professor Rudolf Wagner's phone calls gradually became less frequent.
Another month has passed, and after the lunar year, people's lives are back on track.
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In the early morning of March, spring flowers were blooming, in a sanatorium near Yangcheng.
Zheng Ren is doing Tai Chi.
He learned this from a guard after he came here. It is said that the guard is a direct descendant of Yangjiagou, and Zheng Ren doesn't care whether it is true or not. Anyway, there are no emergency cases every day, and it is always good to get some exercise when you are bored.
"It's so boring to come out with you." Su Yun was lying on an old-fashioned wicker chair, with black hair floating in front of his forehead.
Zheng Ren ignored him, his Tai Chi movements were precise and orderly, and his movements were smooth and flowing.
"Just like the old man, I go to bed at nine o'clock every day, get up at five o'clock in the morning, and do Tai Chi." Su Yun said: "I'm leaving today, can you please stop being an eyesore here? Think carefully about how to explain to Xie Yi people when you go back. Should I kneel on the washboard or kneel on the CPU?"
Speaking of Xie Yiren, his flowing movements seemed to be cut off by an invisible knife, and he froze for a moment. Zheng Ren raised his energy and stopped his momentum.
"I won't be angry." Zheng Ren said.
After not working night shift for several months, Zheng Ren's face looked much rosier and he was full of energy.
"Hey, boss, you are really confident." Su Yun said.
"Send us off at noon, and then we can go to the imperial capital, right?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Well, Director Kong came here a few days ago and said that Imperial Capital allocated ten beds to us in his ward. Boss, let me tell you, the ten beds in Imperial Capital are worth at least 100 million." Su Yundao.
"Hmm. Are you crazy about your cell phone?" Zheng Ren looked at Su Yun's bored look and said with a smile.
"Fortunately, I was very unaccustomed to it at the beginning. I had a lot of sleep, and I spent the whole day with you doing surgeries, prostate, liver cirrhosis, etc. I was so nauseous." Su Yundao said, "It's much better now. I feel like my whole body is numb." Full of positive energy.”
Zheng Ren looked at Su Yun's character and knew that whenever he left here, he would have to live with his mobile phone again.
"My phone must have exploded. I don't know how many girls have left me messages. Guess how many messages there will be in your phone?" Su Yun lazily imagined the situation when the phone was back in his hand.
"I don't know." Zheng Ren didn't think about such boring things at all. He moved for a while and asked, "What do you want to eat for lunch?"
"Donkey meat." Su Yun said: "We specially found a chef from the military division who is the best at making donkey meat."
"oh."
"Don't look so calm, okay? Let me tell you, donkey meat is really delicious when it's done." Su Yun said: "Put a piece of donkey meat in your mouth. The most authentic way to eat it is to close your eyes and chew for thirty Six times. The donkey meat turns into soup, which is extremely delicious."
Zheng Ren didn't pay any attention to Su Yun's nagging. Talking about chewing donkey meat thirty-six times was bullshit to him.
As long as you are full, there is no such thing as being tired of fine food and fine food. Zheng Ren does not exist here.
Three months ago, I set out in Haicheng, reported to the Imperial Capital, and then came to the south.
Because the health care team judged that the prostate interventional embolization method studied by Zheng Renxin was not yet mature, they requested that it be improved.
This extends the time it takes to complete the mission.
But there was nothing he could do. Due to the pressure of system tasks, Zheng Ren twisted his neck and demanded that at least one hundred tip surgeries should be performed at the same time as prostate interventional embolization.
Everything is kept confidential, even the patients. The old directors of the health care team all thought that Zheng Ren was striving for the Nobel Prize, so after repeated attempts to dissuade him, they still pinched their noses and admitted it.
After completing the final stage of the crown jewel, Zheng Ren's interventional surgery success rate has been increased by +6, and his luck value has also reached +12.
These eventually became the basis for the successful completion of prostate interventional embolization.
Five months of surgical training and one million experience points transformed Zheng Ren into a nouveau riche.
During the days when there were no emergencies, Zheng Ren lived a very fulfilling life. Just missing Shea people every day, other than that, everything is perfect.
"By the way, is Director Kong coming to pick us up?" Zheng Ren asked.
"It should be coming." Su Yun turned over, like an omelette, changing his face to receive the morning sunshine, "Bring us here, and take us back."
"That's good."
"What's wrong? Are you afraid of getting lost without him?" Su Yun asked daily.
"I don't want to just see your face on the plane. After watching it for several months, I feel a little sick." Zheng Ren said.
The days were boring, and Zheng Ren gradually got used to talking to Su Yun in a choked manner.
I took a look at the patient in the morning, explained the precautions to the doctor here, and completed the handover.
At around ten o'clock, Director Kong came here. It was originally a big meal, but Zheng Ren still ate absentmindedly.
Su Yun was also very moved by Zheng Ren's character.
I could have gotten closer to the doctors here and saved them for future connections. But he always looked indifferent, making it impossible for anyone to get close to him.
At noon, after dinner, a car took Zheng Ren and Su Yun away.
Looking at the far away place, Zheng Ren also felt a touch of melancholy.
After all, he had been living for several months, living a leisurely life with only surgeries, no emergency, and no large secretion of adrenaline and dopamine. This is the most comfortable time Zheng Ren has ever had since he started practicing medicine.
Just stay here.
"Boss Zheng, the surgery center prepared for you in the imperial capital is undergoing many procedures and is located a little far away. You can make do with it in 912 first," Director Kong said.
"It's okay." Zheng Ren asked, "Have Yiren and the others gone?"
"I'm going after the New Year. Is there always a nurse to prepare things first?" Director Kong said, "As a doctor, Su Yun proposed to transfer a doctor named Chang Yue."
"Director Kong, where is your cell phone?" Su Yun asked anxiously, scratching his heart.
"I'll give it to you when we get into the city. The signal here is not good." Director Kong said with a smile.
Everything is fine, except that I don’t have a mobile phone, so I can’t communicate with the outside world, which is particularly bad.
But Su Yun had no choice but to hope that such days would be as rare as possible in the future.
However, this is a special situation. Generally speaking, cutting off communication with the outside world will last about a week.
Interventional embolization of the prostate is a new procedure, and it took a lot of time to perfect the new procedure. It is a special situation, and this problem is not expected to occur in the future.
The car did not enter the city, but drove directly to the airport along the ring road.
When he arrived at the airport, Zheng Ren took his phone back and opened it. A series of WeChat alerts sounded, which sounded like a series of bullets being fired.
Zheng Ren was stunned as he looked at the increasing numbers on WeChat and the number of missed calls.
Before the phone could process so much information, a call came in.
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This is definitely not the climax. If you don’t want to be 404, you can only pass it by like this.