Vol 3 Chapter 2665: Braided red rope

Chang Yue froze a moment.
She looked at President Zheng with a gentle smile on her face and felt a little strange.
"Professor Zheng, this ... what a pity?" The old patient quickly grabbed the red rope in Changyue's hand and explained with anxiety: "Don't use it, like you ... Scientists are busy, I am Superstition, feudal superstition ... "
After listening to her talking wildly, Zheng Ren smiled, "Is there a red rope?"
"Boss Zheng, I have a little left here." Gu Xiaoran passed the red rope just left.
"Old man, it's okay." Zheng Ren sat down beside the bed and said gently: "This is not feudal superstition, it is now called traditional custom. As long as you find it useful in your heart, it is useful. We also often use psychotherapy in medicine. It's normal to treat patients. "
Watching Zheng Ren's hands and fingers knit red ropes, the room was silent. The patients and relatives in the nearby bed looked enviously, and Professor Zheng's hand was so clever.
The five threads are delicate and beautiful. Zheng Ren's hands are magical. In just a few minutes, a red rope is ready.
"Old man, are you used to being tied to your left foot?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Um." The old man nodded slightly, and she was a little hesitant. How long it takes for this red rope to be woven, she knows best, but every year, it is knitted for children, whether they wear it or not.
Especially for children who go to work and go to school, she will formally wear a string of red ropes on their ankles when leaving home.
In the hearts of the elderly, this means peace. And now someone wore a red rope to themselves, which happened years ago. The old memory gradually became clear in the old man's mind, and she didn't know how to express her gratitude.
"I put it on for you." Zheng Ren tied the red rope and looked carefully, feeling very satisfied.
My level is much higher than when I came to the Imperial City last year. Should n’t the Yiren ’s heart knitted with guide wires be changed?
Zheng Ren thought with a smile on his face.
"Thank you, thank you." The old man tried hard to touch the red rope with his hands, but a large amount of ascites caused her movements to be awkward and stiff. Usually, a simple movement could not be done at all.
"Old man, you can meet after the operation, don't worry." Zheng Ren laughed. "That's it, we'll see you tomorrow during the operation."
"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh being amese when the old man was a little excited, she recovered her semi-recumbent position with the help of her son.
Zheng Ren turned to leave, and Chang Yue reminded him later, "General Zheng, patients in the same ward, you only give one patient a red rope. It seems bad."
"Uh ..." Zheng Ren thought for a while and asked, "then you ask, if they want, I will edit it again."
Chang Yue nodded and turned back to the ward.
Zheng Ren didn't think there was anything wrong with him. For him, it was normal work to appease an elderly person who was going to undergo surgery.
But after dinner at night, when Chang Yue took out a bunch of red threads, Zheng Ren felt bad.
This will not become a routine task in the future ... The patients in the ward are all mixed with postoperative and preoperative. The original purpose was to provide a demonstration for postoperative patients to reassure patients who have just entered the park.
But this way, weaving red ropes has become a feature of the medical team. Zheng Ren was a little distressed and slightly dazed.
"Edit it." Chang Yue said, "In the afternoon, you were known by other patients about making up red ropes. They all clamored for it."
Zheng Ren looked at the red rope and sighed slightly.
Su Yun gloated over the sunsuckers, drank alcohol, and ate peanuts. He smiled and said, "You don't have widows but you have unevenness. You have worked hard.
Zheng Ren also knows this mentality, but ... seems to live a little more.
He sat on the sofa and asked Yiren: "Yiren, when I was editing the red rope in the afternoon, I felt that I had grown up again. Would I make another one for you?"
"No." Xie Yiren covered her chest, and she always wore Zheng Ren's heart-shaped braid with a guide wire as a pendant.
Zheng Ren did not force it, but picked up the red silk thread while weaving the red thread.
"How about the director's side? Let's take a video." Zheng Ren was very boring and asked.
"The director is getting better and better," Chang Yue said. "I saw the director when I was chatting with Da Chu and Xiao Chu a few days ago."
Su Yun fetched a tablet and connected the video of Director Lao Pan.
In the tablet, Director Lao Pan's thick and slightly old voice came.
"Did you finish your meal?"
"Director, you have just finished eating, I see a grain of rice in the corner of your mouth." Su Yun said with a smile.
"Don't talk nonsense, I eat noodles at night." Although Director Pan said so, his hands couldn't help but wipe the corners of his mouth.
Su Yun laughed.
"Director, guess what President Zheng did." Chang Yue rushed over to greet Director Lao Pan.
"Do scientific research? I said before that you treated a child with cancer late and went to Europe again. What's wrong?" Director Pan asked.
"Wrong!" Su Yundao said, "The boss felt that the patients who were undergoing the operation had no sense of ritual.
Zheng Ren smiled, and it was clear that Su Yun's head turned a few times when he said this, and what he said was inconsistent.
However, making 5 knots is a bit tedious, and all will be done in the future.
Su Yun said, facing the screen towards Zheng Ren.
Director Lao Pan was a bit fatter than the video a few days ago, got rid of the trouble of blue fungus, and his body was slowly recovering.
"Director." Zheng Renyang raised the red string in Yang's hand and said, "I met an old patient in the afternoon and said it was the habit of my hometown, and asked me to make a red string."
"Uh ..." Director Pan looked at the red line on the table, first a moment ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Then he laughed, "I thought only Yuelao would take the red rope, and your kid would play this too."
It is the doctor, it is self-evident that this kind of thing will have a psychological impact on patients. So Director Lao Pan just joked and made fun of Zheng Ren.
"Hey." Zheng Ren smiled honestly, and then said, "Director, your body looks much better."
"That's a big fart, you just take it seriously." Director Lao Pan said.
"Don't eat the mess, remember." Zheng Ren's tone of speech is not like talking to the director of the department, but like talking to his parents, he yelled, "Less your survival skills when you were young, What time is it now, and there is no shortage of your food. "
Director Lao Pan gave him a glance, but Zheng Ren bowed his head while weaving the red rope. He said that he did not notice the eyes of Lao Pan at all.
"I usually pay more attention to my body. The blue fungus is under control, but you are scary at that time. Remember, the next time I go back and see what you eat, I am really angry."
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