The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 846: 837 Potato Salad (Additional update 5 for leader’s schoolbag)

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Time passes bit by bit.

While doing the B-ultrasound, Director Qi asked about the medical history and the evolution of the condition.

There was a clear history of cholecystitis, as was the location of the pain reported by the old man. When the B-ultrasound probe is pressed on Murphy's point, there is tenderness, but no rebound tenderness or muscle tension.

But…

B-ultrasound showed that there was nothing wrong with the gallbladder!

Director Qi checked it bit by bit, fearing that he had missed a certain frame of image.

ten minutes…

fifteen minutes…

thirty minutes…

An ultrasound lasted half an hour.

Director Qi suddenly asked: "Comrade Zheng Ren, Comrade Su Yun, do you see the problem?"

"No." Zheng Ren said truthfully, "I don't think there is any problem."

Hearing what Zheng Ren said, Director Qi's hand froze for a moment, and the probe in his hand was as heavy as a stone.

He hesitated, and after a few seconds, made a difficult decision.

"Leader, the B-ultrasound found no problem. I suggest you check the MRI." Director Qi wiped off the coupling agent and said seriously.

The old man sat up from the bed, got dressed, glanced at Director Qi, turned around and went out without saying anything.

The pressure brought by the gaze is like substance.

When the old man walked out of the door, the secretary smiled and said: "Director Qi, please excuse me, the exercise is over."

After saying that, he bowed slightly and immediately left the door of the consulting room.

exercise? What the hell is this? Zheng Ren was stunned.

Director Qi let out a deep breath and sat down on the chair, relaxing his nervous spirit.

"Director Qi, what's going on?" Zheng Ren asked in confusion.

He just saw Director Qi's nervous back being soaked with sweat, and his white clothes were soaked with moisture.

"I just said it's okay." Director Qi calmed down, and then he regained his energy and said: "Boss Zheng, on strategic duty, there are often drills. But you must not ignore every task. The purpose of drills is to make The members of the health care team must be vigilant at all times and must not make a fool of the princes because of the drill. You must remember this."

Zheng Ren knew that these were words from the bottom of his heart and nodded in response.

"Isn't that old man the leader?" Su Yun asked in surprise.

"Well, they should be ordinary people." Director Qi said.

Su Yun was very surprised. He thought that his vision was not bad, he could even say he had a very good vision. Just now, he definitely didn't see any problem.

As the old man watched, the majesty in every move was real. At least, Su Yun didn't see any flaws.

It's really... a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, Su Yun thought with emotion.

"Okay, the mission is over!" It seemed that this was not the first time Director Qi had performed this kind of exercise mission. He quickly adjusted and said with a smile: "Boss Zheng, I heard that you performed a live broadcast of surgery today?"

"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded.

Seeing that Zheng Ren was listless, Director Qi thought it was because he was too nervous, so he patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Let's eat together another day, let's forget about it today." Director Qi changed his clothes and walked out of the clinic door with Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

Watching Director Qi leave, Zheng Ren felt as if his head was filled with paste. It wasn’t about the drills, it was the roller coaster ride of the afternoon, which was absolutely terrifying.

"Boss, you were so brave just now." Su Yun approached Zheng Ren and said with a smile, "Director Qi didn't even dare to say it was okay."

"It's okay, it's okay. Even if you can't tell, there's something wrong with your level." Zheng Ren said.

"What you said is correct, but you are too imprudent." Su Yun said.

How did he know that Zheng Ren first made a judgment through the system panel, then looked at the B-ultrasound image himself, and even made various inspections and reconstructions three or five times in his mind before he said this.

If this is not prudent, what else is prudent

"You've been very careful, don't worry." Zheng Ren said.

Seeing Zheng Ren's dying look, Su Yun frowned and asked, "Boss, can you still go to dinner tonight?"

"I can go." Zheng Ren said: "We have to celebrate no matter what, and we can't ruin everyone's interest."

"Hey, boss, your emotional intelligence has really improved. Just don't forget to pay the bill tonight, but don't lie down and pretend to be asleep after finishing the meal and refuse to pay the bill."

"We're not short of that little money." Zheng Ren said with a forced smile.

"Why do I feel like my salary today should be half and half with you when you talk about me?" Su Yun gave Zheng Ren a look of disdain.

"Let's go." Zheng Ren was not in the mood to joke with Su Yun. The feeling of riding a roller coaster was really bad. Now Zheng Ren felt that he might as well be like in Death Comes 3... Bah, bah, bah, you can't say unlucky words.

The two went downstairs and saw Mr. Xie sitting in a red Volvo chatting on his mobile phone, so they walked straight over.

"Zheng Ren, you look very uncomfortable. Do you need an infusion?" Seeing Zheng Ren's pale face, Xie Yiren quickly opened the car door and hurried out, asking with concern.

"It's a little uncomfortable, but it's no problem." Zheng Ren forced a smile.

It's really embarrassing. If it's just an ordinary illness, forget it. I rode a roller coaster and was so frightened that I became sick...

Su Yun will probably laugh at him for this matter for the rest of his life.

"Are you really okay?" Xie Yiren turned his head, looked at Zheng Ren's face, and suddenly reached out and touched his forehead.

"It's not hot." Zheng Ren grabbed Xiao Yiren's hand and comforted her.

"Hey, keep away from spreading dog food." Su Yun looked displeased and said.

"Zheng Ren is sick." Xie Yiren said worriedly.

"I'm so scared!" Su Yun opened the car door, sat behind the passenger seat, and said, "Old Mo, let's go!"

Xie Yiren repeatedly made sure that Zheng Ren was fine, then got in the car and drove towards the Moscow restaurant.

Su Yun booked the Beizhan store. It is said that the Russian and Western food here is the most authentic.

"Su Yun, I've been to Lao Mo once. It's nothing special." Xie Yiren said while driving.

"Isn't today a celebration? Let's go drink vodka. Lao Mo's bread is quite confusing. It's not freshly baked. What's so delicious about cold bread? But vodka really sticks to it." Su Yun said As he stood, Zheng Ren felt like his alcohol bug had emerged.

"What's so good about wine?" Zheng Ren said.

"Boss, have you ever heard of spicy drinks being popular? You are not lucky enough to drink wine. But can you please stop complaining that the wine doesn't taste good?" Su Yun didn't even think about it, and just retorted.

"Does vodka taste good? In my impression, it seems to be made from potatoes." Zheng Ren ignored him and changed the topic directly to another direction.

"Yes, it's made of potatoes, which is different from our grain wine. But boss, when you think about it, this is just a bottle of potato salad, the vodka content is actually not that high."

Live 1: I heard about the drill from a professor in Beijing twenty years ago when I first started working. I don't know if it exists now.