Chapter 198: I don’t want to shoot anything.

Mu Tao knocked on the door and said, "Is Zheng boss busy?"
Zheng Ren looked back, some confused, this person looked very familiar, but ... just can't think of who it is.
The hustle and bustle of the atmosphere permeated the operation room, and both of them were uncomfortable.
After a few seconds of silence, Mu Tao smiled with kindness and said: "Zheng boss is really a noble person, I am a student of Wu, my name is Mu Tao."
Zheng Ren suddenly realized that he had seen it before, and he couldn’t remember where he had seen it. It turned out to be in the morning at the Institute.
Mu Tao broke the embarrassment, Zheng Ren quickly stood up, apologized, reached out, and said in a sincere tone: "Mu teacher, you are polite. I have a bad memory, please sit down."
The attitude seems to be okay, and Mu Tao is not angry.
"Zheng boss is watching the film?" Mu Tao asked.
"I am pondering. According to the photos, there seem to be many malignant tumors. But the cirrhotic nodules in the junction state are similar to the tumors, and it is indeed difficult to distinguish them." Zheng Ren tells the truth.
Because this patient is very similar to the film of the patient in the city, Zheng Ren is also very interested. After doing other three-dimensional reconstruction, he has been studying.
But only research, has been unable to find a dialectical breakthrough.
"It is really difficult to distinguish." Mu Tao was deeply touched. "Then do angiography during the operation, try to float the iodized oil inside, and check t after one month to distinguish clearly."
Zheng Ren nodded, but looking at his look seemed to be somewhat reconciled.
Mu Tao's heart is bright, it should be that this Zheng boss has a limited level and chose the patient with the lowest difficulty. But he is not reconciled, so he came to the t room to view images one frame at a time.
Being able to treat patients so seriously is already a very good doctor. Although the technical level is a little worse, Mu Tao thinks.
The atmosphere in the operation room continued to be silent, Mu Tao sighed in his heart. This little doctor from the northeastern sea city was not only not good at communication, but also arrogant.
The name of the boss is what a small doctor can afford?
This person is estimated to be like this. To participate in this research, it should be the peak of his life.
"Zheng boss, you are busy, I am leaving." Although Mu Tao thought so, but he was still polite.
The two have no enmity and no complaints, and they are not offended or attacked Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren looked at the film and saw some embarrassment. He listened to Mu Tao to leave, and got up and sent him away.
After Mu Tao left, the t room operation room was quiet.
Dr. Liang sat in the back chair and played with his cell phone waiting for Zheng Ren. Zheng Ren is looking at the screen with enthusiasm and constantly changing various angles to analyze the image between each morphological cirrhosis nodule and hepatic malignant tumor.
Every time you analyze, study, and ponder, you will end up with experience.
After a long time, Zheng Rencai took a look at some of the flowers and stood up.
"Zheng boss, have you finished the study?" Dr. Liang immediately stood up and said.
"You have been waiting for me for so long." Zheng Rendao.
"You see what you said, it's too polite." Dr. Liang immediately waved his hand and said: "This is all right."
Zheng Ren did not know why it was right, and he was not interested in knowing how popular Su Yun was in the younger generation of the Emperor, and Dr. Liang went back to the guest house alone after a few words.
Out of the door, a northerly wind, Zheng Ren felt a bit chill.
The clothes were chopped, and Zheng Ren only wore a small sweater from Su Yun, and he sneaked back to the guest house.
Feng Xuhui was at the door of the guest house with a suitcase in his hand. Seeing Zheng Ren running back in the cold wind, he greeted him. He just wanted to tell Zheng Ren that he had bought him new clothes in the afternoon. Zheng Ren trotting all the way, passing his eyes and going straight into the guest house.
This... Feng Xuhui concluded. However, he still clung to the box and followed him.
Back to the guest room, Feng Xuhui burned a pot of hot water and gave Zheng Ren a cold.
After Su Yun ended his dinner with Zhao Yunlong, he went to a bureau, but returned to the guest house earlier than Zheng Ren. When I heard the voice of Zheng Ren coming back, he opened the door and came over to see the situation. How did this guy come back so late?
"You said that you will bring a few pieces of underwear when you go out. You don't know how to bring more clothes to your coat?" Su Yun started the taunting mode as usual and began to spray Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren thought about it and really didn't know what to answer.
Feng Xuhui was so excited that he finally got the words in a reasonable and reasonable way.
He immediately said: "Cheng Zheng, I bought you two pieces of clothes back, do you try?"
The voice is still down, and Zheng Ren’s mobile phone rings.
Zheng Ren憨 smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he did not need to pick up the phone.
"Oh, I am at the guest house."
"Yes, the hospitality in the north of the hospital."
"Okay, trouble you."
Zheng Ren hung up the phone and smiled. "My friend bought me clothes and delivered them."
"..." Feng Xuhui was confused in his heart.
After pre-employment training before going to work, chatting with seniors and learning experience, Feng Xuhui believes that he can handle most things.
However, every time I go to Zheng Ren, things always happen unexpectedly.
Really... I can’t shoot even the flattering.
Who will know this pain?
But... this is too fast, is it that Zheng always lie to himself?
"Zheng Zong, your friend of the emperor?"
"You are not stupid." Su Yun's taunting mode is not only for Zheng Ren, listening to Feng Xuhui's silly question, he said coldly: "Buy in the emperor, to the same city ~ EbookFREE.me~ also three or five It’s only an hour. The girl’s work is not too slow. When I arrived so late, I thought I would arrive in the t room.

Feng Xuhui wants to cry without tears.
Why are you not a girl, why not buy things often? There is no concept at all in the same city.
I knew that I was not waiting in front of the guest house. I called directly to Zheng, and that would be great.
If you know early...
If you know early...
This sentence appeared today in the mind of Feng Xuhui.
So that his spirit is a little sluggish, is it really not suitable for sales? This simple thing can't be done well.
Zheng Ren ignored the Su Yun and Feng Xuhui, and the phone rang again. He wrapped his clothes and went downstairs to get the courier.
When you go upstairs and take a look, the three clothes are exactly the same as the clothes you wear.
"Xie Yi people, this is afraid that you will be injured again? Have you bought three?" The bitter and sturdy mother-guns spurred the Xie Yi people in the emperor's heart.
Feng Xuhui also leaned over and carefully glanced at the label.
The label flashing with the renminbi shines silently telling Feng Xuhui that every piece of clothing is expensive and extraordinary.
And... still exactly three pieces.
Rich people, really will play.
This time, he really didn't have any idea. He used his heel to touch his own bag and touched it as far as possible in Zheng Ren's field of vision.
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