Chapter 1345: Habitual child
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The Surgeon’s Studio
- Black Ursa Prime
- 1254 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:33:58
The next day.
Fan Tao wakes everyone up early and gets back to Haicheng and Emperor.
The mighty team looks spectacular, but after leaving the desert, the team gradually dissipated.
Zheng Ren is very appreciative of this, low-key, live for a long time.
Song Ying this brother has a little meaning, not high-profile, not unassuming, but everyone is very capable.
All the way to trek, fortunately, the space in the car is still very large, sitting for a long time does not feel tired.
Ten hours later, I finally returned to the Imperial Capital.
Fan Tao's team did not enter the emperor, but changed the team of Lin Jiaojiao at the previous toll booth.
Zhou Chunyong had some emotions. Look at the boss who Zheng boss went out to play, and the team had to hand over. It’s not enough to look at yourself now. From technology to this trivial matter, it is not enough.
He smiled, and this time he accompanied the flying knife and benefited a lot.
Technology has learned. Although there is no hands-on surgery, Zhou Chunyong knows that he has improved more than before.
This is not all harvested.
He witnessed the operation of the boss who had been doing TIPS surgery automatically, in the case of an emergency department and full hand speed.
The gap between yourself and Zheng Boss is like flying birds and fish.
In addition, I saw Lanco, the executive director of East Asia, an international giant, who ran to Xilin Town.
Zheng boss is really hard-nosed, and he didn't give him a good face. But it seems that Lanco’s CEO is paralyzed and I don’t know what to do.
This made Zhou Chunyong have a new judgment on Zheng Ren.
Even if Zheng Boss doesn't do anything, he can do this and he has to draw closer.
These are nothing.
The biggest gain is in the desert and the rest of the medical group is enjoying a drink.
Family portrait, I squeezed myself in. Although there is no boss Zheng, it is a pity, but it is also a photo of all the assistants?
Zhou Chunyong thought about the photo with a smile on his lips.
Being able to squeeze into the assistant group is also a huge gain. Zhu Liangchen? Wash and wait!
"Zheng boss, I haven't seen you idle for two days, tired." Zhou Chunyong wants to go to a car with Zheng Ren, but there are Xie Yi people, Su Yun, Lin Jingjiao, and they seem to be embarrassed.
To say a word is a sentence, this is Zhou Chunyong's attitude.
"Alright..."
Zheng Ren did not finish, Zhou Chunyong’s phone rang.
Really! Who will call myself during this time! Mistakes!
Zhou Chunyong thought of it and looked at it. It was inside the house and he picked up the phone.
He didn't talk, and the cry of screaming was coming out of the receiver.
The thick palms are stiff, like the weathered stones in the desert. It seems that the warmth of the imperial wind in April will be broken.
Zheng Ren vaguely heard the things on the phone, but also lost.
"Zheng... Zheng... There is something in the house, I will go first." Zhou Chunyong said stutteringly, turning around and grabbing a car is about to go.
"Ira, I will go and see." Zheng Ren said in a hurry.
"what happened?"
"The son of Director Zhou did not know where to get the pesticide, drink it!" Zheng Ren whispered.
"Go, let me take the sunspot first." The Xie Yi pinched Zheng Ren's hand and hugged his arm.
Zheng Ren smiled and immediately rushed to the car that Zhou Chunyong caught.
"Director Zhou, where did your son go?" Su Yun actually appeared in the car at the same time.
"Our hospital emergency is not available, sent to 912." Zhou Chunyong's voice shivered slightly, apparently panic to the extreme.
"Director Zhou, don't panic." Zheng Ren comforted. "I ask."
After that, he picked up his mobile phone and called Zhou Litao.
"Zhou total."
Is there a child drinking pesticides, have you been to the hospital?
"Oh... well, I know, we will be there soon, and it will be troublesome."
He put down the phone and immediately said: "People are fine, they are preparing to wash their stomachs."
Zhou Chunyong's stiff body seems to be a bit softer.
"Director Zhou, how old your son is, how is it still..." Su Yun asked disdainfully.
"Hey." Zhou Chunyong sighed and said: "I..."
He only sighed and said a word, he stopped.
Old tears.
Zheng Ren thinks of Liu Xuzhi, a family that is difficult to read, and has nothing to do with identity and status.
If you have money, you have a position, you will have fewer troubles, but you will never have it.
All kinds of big family, because of money and inheritance, how many moths are screaming.
After a few seconds, Zhou Chunyong was emotionally stable and did not cover up. His hands were rubbed on his face.
"I just got married at the age of 30. At that time, the interventional surgery just started. I was thinking about a radiology doctor. Every day I watched a film and wrote a diagnosis. It’s not like a doctor. It’s not like a doctor. So I didn’t wait for the children, I went to study. Interventional surgery."
"When I finish school, I can't avoid the line when I come back. I have become the director after 10 years, and my position is stable. This is why I have to have children for half a year."
Zheng Ren sighed and it was not easy for people involved.
"It's also old-fashioned, although I also know that the child is not right, but it is my own child, and I am distressed."
"I... oh..." Zhou Chunyong sighed deeply, stopped talking, and looked out the window.
The streetscape flies past, because it is into the emperor, not taking a ring to the third ring, it is not congested.
Otherwise, Zheng Ren estimated that Zhou Chunyong could get off the bus and ran all the way.
And Su Yun looked at each other, and the two had a tacit understanding of who did not speak. The air in the car seems to be solidified, and the dull breath can't breathe.
The driver knew that there was something big, and he was able to use his speed to drive to 912 at the fastest speed.
In the emergency room, the car has not stopped, Zhou Chunyong opened the door ~EbookFREE.me~ ran all the way.
Zheng Renzhen is afraid that he is not standing still, and there are two or three fractures. If so, it will add more confusion.
Followed by all the way to the emergency room, a middle-aged boy roared far away.
"I don't wash my stomach, you release me!"
"It’s useless to wash the stomach. When I go home, I will jump off the building!"
Zheng Renton lived, listening to the voice, full of gas, people should be fine.
Just this temper, Zhou Chunyong used to have a child.
In my teens, it is the rebellious period. Now I am looking for a living, what should I do in the future?
Zheng Ren walked slowly to the door of the emergency room and saw a boy about 12 years old struggling to struggle. The system background panel is a touch of green, and health is not required.
"Boss, if it is my child, I will kill him." Su Yun said on the side.
Nonsense, Zheng Ren thought. My own child is distressed and can’t die.
But looking at this, Zhou Chunyong has a headache.
The stomach tube is on the side, the gastric lavage machine is ready, the motor is roaring, but I don't know why I haven't started washing.
A woman is crying with her child, half a squatting next to the rescue bed.
Zheng Ren sighed.
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