Chapter 1869: Self-investment

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When I came to the hospital, Liu Zewei had already arrived. He began to review his medical records while he was carrying his baldness on one side.
See Zheng Renlai, Liu Zewei quickly stood up, "Zheng boss, you are here."
"Well, huh?" Zheng Ren hasn't shifted his emotions from the thing that Su Yun just said about the fire. The reaction is a bit slow.
But he soon knew that there might be news on the provincial city. Otherwise, Liu Zewei was too busy to talk and would not stand up and talk to himself.
"Old Gao contacted Xia Hua. He had been discussing with his father for a long time and finally decided to undergo surgery." Liu Zewei said.
"Yes, tomorrow's weekend, it's good to drive back." Zheng Ren said nothing.
"Old Gao wants to ask you when you have time, then he will call and communicate with you." Liu Zewei said with a smile: "I don't think so polite."
"It is true that the old high is too polite, there is a phone call over, that is, too much." Zheng Ren changed his clothes and looked at the patients who were going to have surgery today.
Early shifts, surgery, everything is a matter of course, boring and busy.
But Zheng Ren is okay, he just sat in the chair of the operation room, staring at the screen to see the surgery of Professor Rudolf Wagner and Liu Zewei.
Almost perfect, even Zheng Ren can not pick out many problems.
Zheng Ren has some regrets, the level of Lao Liu is almost the same, how long does it take? More than a month?
Now in May, with the accumulation of the number of surgical procedures, the professor will soon go to Sweden to start doing things for the Nobel Prize.
Nobel Prize...
At the thought of this, Zheng Ren would think of the castle of the Bruch family in the Alps.
Old Roche said that he wanted to see himself, but in the days of London, the goods did not appear.
He didn't come, and he didn't have to wait for it, so Zheng Ren finished the operation and flew back to China with the Iraqi people playing for a day.
Just don't know if he will meet up and say that he will give up the confession of the Nobel Prize.
Dog Day!
Zheng Ren thought about it and suddenly smiled.
Invisible barriers, bats in the sky, and blood rain under the pouring down make you feel very happy.
Soon, his mind returned to the surgery.
The professor is leaving, Laoliu will have to go after a while. What about surgery?
I am sure there is no problem. The doctor who is going to study is still going to the operating room to accept the baptism of his hemostatic pliers.
Well, this is handed over to Su Yun.
Zheng Ren has habitually handed over all the transactional work to Su Yun.
The key is that what Su Yun does is really good, just like he said, a flawless assistant.
After the operation, Liu Zewei sent the patient back to the ward, Professor Rudolf Wagner began to copy the data, and Zheng Ren stood up and walked into the operating room.
"What to eat at noon?" Zheng Ren asked the little Iraqi.
"I will go to the provincial capital tomorrow, and then go back to Haicheng. I want to buy something from Dachu and Xiaochu in the afternoon." The Xieyi said while cleaning up the surgical waste.
"Oh oh." Zheng Ren sang three times.
Shopping, his first reaction to this kind of thing is to refuse.
Every time you enter the mall, you will have the feeling of dizziness, headache, nausea, and vomiting. The vestibular nerve seems to be constantly applying abnormal bioelectricity, making it feel extremely uncomfortable.
Just want to say how the afternoon, Zheng En deep inside the survival instinct immediately occupied the mind.
Isn't this a death?
He suppressed the initial thoughts and whispered: "I am going to see a surgery with a double esophageal malformation. If it's okay to finish the meal at noon, go see it together."
"Well?" The Xie Yi stunned and looked up at Zheng Ren. "Do you have time? I thought you were not available."
Oh, it turns out that the little Iraqis are ready...
Zheng Ren had just relaxed for less than a second and saw the smile on the face of the Shea people. "It’s so good, I haven’t been shopping for a long time!

"..."
Zheng Ren feels that he is wrong, and he has nothing to offer to go shopping.
"Then go to the surgery first, I will hurry up and get through the WeChat contact." The Xie Yi people's movements are much lighter.
"Good." Zheng Ren smiled.
Go, go shopping with Xiaoyi people, the discomfort caused by the vestibular nerve is always smaller.
Zheng Ren went to change clothes, Su Yun did not know why he went today, and Zheng Ren was too lazy to take care of him.
A variety of transactional work to run, a lot of time is wasted on the road.
Nothing is easy. Zheng Ren feels that he is better off with his own command.
Hey, now all the work is on the right track and there is nothing wrong with proving your choice.
He glanced at the system panel, and the progress of the fourth stage of the famous world has reached 102310000.
Community hospitals are open, and a small number of patients can be treated in a month.
This is a decimal, and most of the task progress is brought by the first and second training trainees returning to the world to do surgery.
Because the requirements for large pig hooves are strict, it is necessary to achieve 100% completion of surgery.
However, as time goes by, the doctors who have learned the new tips have become more and more skilled and the progress is getting faster and faster.
Zheng Ren’s eye is the lucky value of the mission reward +6.
After many times, Zheng Ren knows that the role of the lucky value is reflected in all aspects, and the benefits brought by the end are self-evident.
It seems that the completion of the distance is still early, and I don’t know when the third-stage student will arrive. Zheng Ren secretly wrote down this matter and asked Su Yun.
Changed clothes, returned to the intervention department, and looked at a patient.
After the operation was stable, Zheng Ren was already very dull. Successful operation is inevitable, and surgery failure is worthy of great attention.
Then Zheng Ren contacted the thoracic surgery, and the patient was sent to the patient. He went up to see the operation.
Standing in the operating room, Zheng Ren began to reflect on his "error."
Girls all need time to accompany them. Recently, they seem to throw all their energy into their work. Every day they spend time with the little Iraqi people, they go home at night to see the scenery on the terrace.
This is not right, Zheng Ren also knows.
but……
Forget it, be sure to cheer up in the afternoon and go shopping with the little Iraqi people.
If the body can't stand it, then it's a potion...
It is estimated that even the big pig's hooves will not think that Zheng Ren will think of using precious energy medicine to accompany his girlfriend on the street.
However, ~EbookFREE.me~ This seems to be a usage of energy and a new usage.
The operation was very smooth, resection, anastomosis, and no accidents occurred. The level of Fang Lin is not low. Zheng Ren did not stretch his hand. When he saw the operation, he greeted him and left.
Mobile phone WeChat prompt sounds.
Zheng Ren took out his mobile phone and opened the WeChat interface.
[I am busy, is the end of Yue Jie busy? 】
The Shei people asked.
Oh, do you still have a light bulb with Changyue? Zheng Ren looked up and asked: "Chang Yue, when is it busy?"
"It will take half an hour." Chang Yuedao.
[There are still half an hour. 】
[Then I will have a break, wait for the sister to finish, go to lunch together. 】(Surgery live room..134134544)--(Surgery live room)