Chapter 874: Belief in Moutai

Zheng Ren stepped down, tore off the sterile clothes, took off the glasses, and handed them to Hu Yanhui in the operation room.
Mu Tao is like a meditator, staring at the screen, not saying a word. Even Zheng Ren came out of the operating room, he did not notice.
Zheng Ren touched Mu Tao with his elbow and asked: "Old Mu, what do you want?"
"Don't move! A little inspiration, I ponder it." Mu Tao looked at the still screen motionless and said.
He was chasing the inspiration of the blink of an eye, and he couldn’t even say it. For fear of a fight, I forgot the idea of ​​the aura.
Zheng Ren smiled. In fact, because of Mu Tao's progress, Zheng Ren also had some sentiments.
What he has to do now is not to improve TIPS surgery, but to make it easier to find the puncture point before TIPS surgery.
If the world can only determine the puncture point, then the meaning will not be great.
Zheng Ren did not bother to disturb Mu Tao, but told Hu Yanhui a few words, so that she must not be late next time, this is to change clothes.
"Boss, Director Kong got off the plane." Su Yun also came to the locker room and raised his mobile phone. The friends on the roads were all pictures of the airport's welcome heroes.
The red banners, flowers, praises, and the old directors, such as Director Kong, and the tired face of the young inpatients, are in the dust.
According to Zheng Ren’s understanding, the next step should be a welcome ceremony. As for the symposium and the commendation conference to be opened today, it is estimated that the possibility is not great.
"Some regrets." Su Yundao.
"You don't think it's because there are no flowers and applause when you come back. I feel sorry."
"How can there be no such thing?" Su Yun swears, "I just thought, when we get off the plane in Rongcheng, it is better to have a photo."
Yes, this is also Zheng Ren’s regret.
At that time, it was too hasty, and the ground on the waves also made people fear from the bottom of their hearts, so that everyone forgot that someone could not leave the hot land for a lifetime.
However, in the circumstances at the time, when I got off the plane, I received the task and went straight to the earthquake center. This left a regret.
Zheng Ren shook his head and said: "Go, go see the patient."
"Go to the director of the house at night, what do you want to eat?"
"What to eat?" Zheng Ren stunned.
"Boss, you don't want to go empty-handed." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren as if he was looking at the fool. "Let's go early and help me. As for you, I am responsible for talking with the director."
"..." Zheng Ren was silent, then thought about it, Su Yun said it makes sense.
what to eat?
Zheng Ren thought about changing his clothes.
"You decide what to eat, I will order." Finally, Zheng Ren made up his mind.
"Eight thousand treasures?" Su Yun sneered.
"Yeah, the Iraqis said that his family's ingredients are relatively fresh." Zheng Rendao: "The director of Confucius returned with a reputation. It is too common to eat. I am afraid it is not good. Right, what does Director Kong like to drink?"
"Old comrades, basically have an unreasonable belief in Maotai. If you bring wine, you will bring Maotai. Two... three bottles."
"In the director of Kong, you can drink less meaning. A bottle, you..."
"漱漱口?" Su Yun squatting Zheng Ren, swearing said.
"It's almost enough. If you just come back, you will be drunk by you. I feel a little bad. I have to rest for a few days. Later, there is a day of drinking and chatting."
Said, Zheng Ren took out his mobile phone and sent a number to go out.
"Director, you didn't go to work."
"Hey, I am very good at this. Take a few days off and go to work, pay attention to the body."
"Well, I know. I am looking for time and going back to see you."
In a few words, Zheng Ren hangs up.
Su Yun knows that the word of the director is said from Zheng Ren’s mouth. Without the surname, only the director of the old Pan.
"Is the director going back?"
"Well, I arrived home the day before yesterday. When I was videotaping with him, it was a bit bad to see the director. After all, I was so old, so tossed, I couldn't stand it."

Looking for time to go to the provincial capital for surgery, go back and have a look.

"Flying knife?"
"It is estimated that the person who is looking for your flying knife is coming to the door."
The two chatted a few words, changed clothes, and rushed to the Department of Gastroenterology.
Director Luo is not there. It must be a visit to the director. He also said that he would like to see the surgery, and it is estimated that he will wait for the next time.
This three patients, lying on the bed, no pain, only puzzled.
This kind of expression Zheng Ren is the most understandable, the patient is estimated to seek medical advice everywhere, and hit the wall too much. Either don't do TIPS surgery, or feel that you are not enough, and the risk of doing TIPS surgery is great.
But when I came to 912, it was solved in ten minutes. Anyone who changed this kind of thing felt like dreaming.
Zheng Renzhen’s Department of Gastroenterology’s total postoperative hospitalization project was scheduled to be sent to his mobile phone after the return of the emergency test results.
Although these are routine, Zheng Ren has once again honed it.
Then came to the general surgery, turned a big circle, and then went back.
After rounding up the house every day, like the Long March, Zheng Ren had this expectation.
The interventional department was a little empty, and in addition to the hospitalization on duty, they all went to the director. Zheng Rengang was going to the office. A middle-aged man came out with an anxious look. He said in a screaming tone: "I really don't have time, beg you, don't tell me."
Oncoming face, Zheng Ren looked at the middle-aged man with amazement, standing in the office, standing Chang Yue.
Chang Yue is a bit stunned and does not say a word.
Zheng Ren rarely... Never once saw Chang Yue have this expression. When communicating with the patient's family, Chang Yue always has a light face and can become friends with the patient's family in a few words.
Zheng Ren is not self-satisfied with this kind of stunt contact with people.
But... what's wrong with this?
"You are busy first, I really don't have time on this side~EbookFREE.me~ The middle-aged man is afraid of Changyue to hold him, and raises his mobile phone. The green stock of the stocks above, "I have lost a lot, I want Take time to operate, don't tell me about saving tens of thousands of dollars?

Said, the man sprinted out of the office.
Chang Yue stood in the office, so helpless, so lonely.
"What happened?" Su Yun eyebrows picked up and asked.
"Today, the second-stage postoperative patient was discharged from the hospital and received new infections. The family of this patient, what I told him, he held a mobile phone in his hand, and he refused to listen." Chang Yue shook his head, no face Half expression.
"The weak market rebounded, but it was thought to be a rebound in the hourly line. The result is relatively fierce. It is estimated that he thinks the bull market is coming." Su Yun said: "The fall broke through the finishing center, and I don't know how much I lost. If the principal Fortunately, if there is a fund, it is estimated that this wave will have to go bankrupt."
"Hey? You know this?"
"Boss, do you think that my money is earned by going to work? The money that I opened in the first courtyard of Bohai City is not enough to watch movies."