Zheng Ren didn't know what was going on in Dr. Shen's mind. He looked around at the patients, said a few words to Professor Rudolf Wagner and little Oliver, then changed his clothes and left the hospital.
The professor wanted to drag Zheng Ren to the bar, but he shuddered when he thought of Chang Yue and the legendary Su Yun.
The boss has just come back, so let’s just be honest for a few days before celebrating. If I really go to a bar, I'm afraid I'll have to lie down again tomorrow.
Finally, the professor gave up the unrealistic idea. Chang Yue is really good at drinking. Now that the professor sees the big green stick, he has a psychological shadow.
Zheng Ren took out his mobile phone and searched the nearby vegetable market.
When it comes to shopping for groceries, the image in Zheng Ren's mind is still the noisy and shouting kind of food at the farmer's market, and definitely not the kind that is cut and washed in the supermarket.
"Dr. Shen, where can I buy groceries nearby?" Zheng Ren was searching on the map and asked when he saw Dr. Shen passing by and rushing to get off work.
"Uh..." Dr. Shen was stunned for a moment. As a former doctoral student and chief resident, shopping for groceries was quite far away from him.
It's just that he is not as "pure" as Zheng Ren, but he still knows something.
"Boss Zheng, behind the hospital... is to the southeast. There is a large Baileys supermarket. You can go there to buy." Dr. Shen said.
Zheng Ren hesitated.
"You can also buy online, Green Fruit and Vegetable Network, which is very convenient. I usually place the order the day before and have it delivered the next day. If you are in a hurry, you can add money."
It was still not the option Zheng Ren wanted.
But there's nothing I can do about it. The city is being organized very strictly now, and the farmer's market in my impression is really hard to find.
Then go to Baili Supermarket. Zheng Ren patted Dr. Shen on the shoulder and watched him leave in a hurry.
Maybe they really invited Gu Lili and his wife to dinner. Although Gu Lili didn't know the admiration in his heart back then, this boy could be considered as realizing a dream.
But he was no longer the hospital manager. He ran away like a rabbit after get off work. Zheng Ren looked at his back and smiled.
Being a hospital manager is really not a job for humans. However, if you are willing and focused when you are in the hospital, and can make you feel sick during the surgery, it will really be a huge improvement for a growing doctor.
What 996 is, is incomparable to hospitalization.
It's just that Zheng Ren, a bad guy, doesn't rely on this to improve his level.
There's still time, 912 is so far away from the Palme d'Or.
It takes less than three hours to run back and forth during the evening rush hour? It is estimated that even if you take the outer ring road, you may not be able to make it in time.
Zheng Ren thought it would be better to take the subway home, which seemed to be faster.
But Xiao Yiren said it, so she must be right, so just listen to it. Go buy groceries and wait quietly for her to pick you up.
This is really good.
As for time, can I go to the library and read for a while while I'm waiting for my sweetheart? The convenience provided by this big pig's trotters of the system is quite convenient.
Zheng Ren walked out of the hospital slowly and wandered into the sunset.
The last time for such a leisurely time was already blurred in Zheng Ren's memory.
Ever since I became the general resident at Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital, I have been traveling all the way. Thinking about it now, it feels like a dream.
Zheng Ren thought about it, took out his cell phone, found Director Pan's number, and dialed it.
The phone rang for a long time and Director Pan didn't answer it.
He should be driving home, Zheng Ren guessed.
He didn't care. When he walked out of the back door of the hospital, he saw a large supermarket standing in front of him.
The bustling flow of people is full of the atmosphere of fireworks in the world of mortals.
Zheng Ren joined the crowd and entered the supermarket.
In the past, when I came to the supermarket, I just bought various instant noodles and seasonings. Now that he was going to buy groceries, Zheng Ren tried his best to take his eyes away from the various instant noodles and walked forward slowly.
Peace of mind, joy and well-being.
After going around a few times, Zheng Ren followed the road signs and found a place selling vegetables.
Ginger, 2.70 yuan per catty; garlic, 3.95 yuan per catty; zucchini, 1.25 yuan per catty…
In Xie Yiren's WeChat message, he mentioned nine kinds of vegetables and wrote how many he wanted to buy.
There isn't much of anything, it seems like it's just what's needed for today's cooking. There is a little left, which may be useful tomorrow morning. As for tomorrow, I have to buy fresh vegetables.
Normally, Zheng Ren would definitely feel that this was a waste of time.
But now, Zheng Ren kept recalling the content of Xie Yiren's text messages in his mind, and honestly selected the items according to the categories and quantities Xie Yiren said.
After buying groceries, each of which was very little, Zheng Ren carried a red basket, found the cashier, and queued up to pay.
There were not too many people in line, and the line moved forward slowly. Zheng Ren didn't have time to go to the system library to read. After all, if he stood here stupidly and others regarded him as a monster, he might not be able to queue up for him even a few hours later.
A waste of time
Will not.
This is what life is like, firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea, working to earn money to support the family... It seems that the family does not have to support itself.
When he thought of this, Zheng Ren began to feel worried again.
I haven’t met my father-in-law yet, and now that I think about it, it’s really distressing. What if Xiao Yiren’s parents don’t agree? Zheng Ren doesn't think that just because he is a candidate for the Nobel Prize, he can win the favor of his father-in-law.
Mixed with joy and distress, Zheng Ren slowly moved forward as the team, and the phone in his hand rang.
Zheng Ren took a look and saw that it was Director Pan.
"Director!" Zheng Ren answered the phone and stood up straight as if reporting work at the First Municipal Hospital.
There was a lot of noise on the other side of the phone, maybe there was emergency rescue, Zheng Ren smiled slightly.
"Zheng Ren, what's the matter?" Old Director Pan asked directly without the enthusiasm as expected.
"..." Zheng Ren was in a daze for a moment, how should he answer this
"It's okay. I miss you. I'll give you a call to say hello." Zheng Ren said.
"We are busy." Director Pan said hurriedly, "Xiao Song, please increase the blood transfusion speed, 100 drops per minute."
Um? This is...an ambulance
"I have brought the 120 ambulance to Chengdu. I am transporting patients. If nothing happens, I will hang up first." Old Director Pan said.
"You... take care of yourself." Zheng Ren said worriedly.
"Don't worry, you're in good health." Director Pan hung up the phone in a hurry.
That's right. Zheng Ren can imagine that at old Director Pan's age, it would be difficult for him to bear the busyness of the front line.
But now, the hardest time has passed.
Although there are still emergencies from time to time, it will definitely not be like the first time. Moreover, there are a large number of medical teams at the back, so there will definitely be no shortage of people.
If Director Pan is not allowed to go, he may just roll up his sleeves and scold his mother.
Let's just say that, Director Pan is in good health and has no underlying diseases. Xiao Song at 120 is also quite capable, so there should be no problem.
Zheng Ren thought about it and queued up to the cashier.
After paying at the checkout and asking for a large plastic bag, Zheng Ren followed the flow of people and walked out of the supermarket.
It's only less than an hour, so it's still early. Zheng Ren was not in a hurry. He found a place with relatively few people and packed his bags without any cigarettes.