The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 746: 738 Go to bed quickly

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After the operation, Zheng Ren felt extremely comfortable, and all his sweat pores exuded the aura of joy. He lowered his head and finished the last stitch, shouting: "Next..."

As soon as the voice came out, Zheng Ren was immediately keenly aware of a sharp gaze staring at him.

A strong desire to survive emerged from the bottom of his heart, and Zheng Rensheng swallowed the next few words.

He raised his head and saw Xie Yiren looking at him with a serious look that he had never seen before. Zheng Ren quickly apologized and smiled.

Wearing a hat and a mask, I can only express myself with my eyes.

"When was the last time you slept?" Xie Yi asked quietly but sternly.

"It was 22 hours ago that my boss fell asleep on the bus from Pengxi Township Hospital and never closed his eyes again." Zheng Ren said nothing, but Su Yun reported the time "quickly".

"When was the last time we had dinner?" Xie Yiren's voice was countless times colder, and Zheng Ren felt that her usually gentle eyes had become cold and stern.

"I took a bite before going to bed. The boss had the rice bowl in Pengxi Township for more than 55 hours." Su Yun was proud that he was finally able to hang Zheng Ren up and beat him.

"Still doing it? You don't want to die." Xie Yiren whispered: "Take a rest for three hours, and I will go out to buy you food."

Zheng Ren originally felt that his energy was unlimited now. He was about to say something, but then he felt his cold eyes suddenly become sharp, like a knife stabbing him.

"Uh... ok..." Zheng Ren hesitated and replied.

It's okay to take a break. I haven't eaten for two days and I can't stand it anymore just relying on energy potions. This time, I suddenly saw Xie Yi people coming, which shocked my spirit, but it couldn't bring about fundamental changes.

"Pick up the patient!" Su Yun roared, then looked up at Zheng Ren and asked, "Boss, should you do the talking or should I do the talking?"

"Let me go, don't let someone occupy the operating table after three hours." Zheng Ren said.

Xie Yiren lowered his head to pack the surgical supplies. Zheng Ren looked at her deeply, then turned and walked out of the operating room.

Two doctors were looking through Zheng Ren's thrombectomy images in the operating room. When they saw Zheng Ren coming out, they stood up immediately. Because he was too anxious, the chair slid backwards and hit the wall with a bang.

Because he got up in such a hurry, the person sitting almost fell down.

Uh... what's going on

Zheng Ren looked at the two doctors in confusion. The older of the two asked politely: "Doctor Zheng, what do you need?"

Zheng Ren never left the operating room. He thought that the doctors at the provincial hospital were really polite, so he smiled and said, "Who are you looking for in the operating room?"

"Scheduling?" The young doctor was stunned for a moment. An older doctor in his forties immediately realized something and asked, "Dr. Zheng, are you tired?"

"Well, I've been working around for five or six days, looking for a place to sleep for three hours." Zheng Ren said, "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to stand up when you get up, so I just wanted to let you know in advance."

"Oh, leave this to me, I'll tell the head nurse." The older doctor said immediately, "Is three hours enough? Director Chen just said that you didn't seem to get much rest in Pengxi Township. Why don’t you sleep a little longer.”

"No, thank you." Zheng Ren let out a long breath. The doctor at the provincial hospital was indeed very polite, but it saved him a lot of trouble.

The older doctor didn't deliberately say anything. He just arranged for the young doctor to report to the head nurse of the operating room and said that it was Dr. Zheng's table and would be used in three hours.

Zheng Ren didn't even know when he became famous.

The head nurse in the operating room, what a terrifying existence that is.

Most younger directors don't dare to talk to the head nurse in the operating room. Is this really a good idea

Zheng Rengang wanted to say that it would be better to ask himself. After all, this is a special period and the operating table in the operating room is a scarce resource. The older doctor stretched out his hand and said politely: "Dr. Zheng, please introduce yourself. Huang Dazhi, the leader of the Interventional Department of the Provincial Hospital."

"Hello, Teacher Huang." Zheng Ren stretched out his hand and said gently.

"I don't dare, I don't dare." Professor Huang said quickly: "With your surgical skills, you don't need to be so polite to me."

Zheng Ren didn't think anything and smiled slightly.

"Dr. Zheng, there are too many people in the duty room of the operating room. Our director said that as long as you want to rest, if anyone sees you, take him directly to his office." Professor Huang said.

"This...isn't good." Zheng Ren hesitated.

"What's wrong!" Professor Huang became serious and said, "The volume of surgeries performed by your group has caught up with our three to four groups. It's what we should do if we can help you a little. You can If you were any more polite, we would really be ashamed of ourselves.”

"I still have my assistant..." Zheng Ren glanced inside through the leaded glass. Xie Yiren was quickly packing away the surgical tools.

Hospitals across the country are similar, the only difference lies in some details. This aspect has been taken care of by some people. Xie Yi people don't even have to do the work of clearing the surgical instruments, they just pack them away.

Su Yunze had just carried the patient onto the flat car and was about to come out.

"It's okay, there's still a quiet place." Professor Huang said.

That's good. Zheng Ren nodded and said nothing.

"Boss, go to the duty room and sleep. Don't make a bed on the floor in the corridor." Su Yun was afraid of Zheng Ren's confrontation. Although there was someone from Xie Yi watching over him, he was still afraid that the guy would get water in his head, so he hurriedly walked out and said.

"Go to the interventional department and sleep for three hours... It's 22:15 now, we'll open at 1:30 on time." Zheng Ren said after looking at the time on the machine.

Su Yun didn't care, as long as he could lie down on the bed and sleep peacefully for a while. After coming out of the imperial capital, I didn't sleep much, didn't have a good meal, and felt like I was about to collapse.

When Zheng Ren saw Xie Yiren handing over things to the traveling nurse, he said, "Wait for me."

"Well, I'll wait for you." How old is Professor Huang? Can you still tell by the height of his eyebrows? He happened to have time, and he cherished it. He retrieved an image and asked, "Dr. Zheng, how did your guide wire pass to this position?"

Zheng Ren looked at Xie Yiren's back with a smile from the bottom of his heart, he was already crazy.

After Professor Huang finished speaking, he was stunned for three seconds. It was not until Su Yun bumped him with his shoulder that he asked in shock: "What's wrong?"

"I'm asking you about the operation." Su Yun knew that Zheng Ren was partly because of Xie Yiren's arrival, and partly because he was really tired and confused, so he reminded him in a low voice without attacking him.

Zheng Ren took off his mask and took two deep breaths.

Wearing a mask all the time makes it difficult to breathe smoothly.

"Here, it's like this." Zheng Ren glanced at the screen and knew what Professor Huang meant, and immediately began to explain.