The Surgeon's Studio

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Sun Ming sighed with emotion that he was lucky enough to survive. He calculated his private savings and finally gritted his teeth and said that he would treat everyone to a meal. This was a life – saving grace. He had saved the Auntie who had sought death herself and also saved more than a dozen people in the community Hospital. A meal was still a must. However, this suggestion was immediately rejected by Department Director Kong. Sun Ming mumbled repeatedly and showed his sincerity. Department Director Kong had no choice but to agree. If Sun Ming were to treat them, it would definitely be a small restaurant by the street and the food wouldn't be very good. If this guy took out a few thousand Yuan to treat her to a meal, she would probably be hospitalized in Room 912 the next day. However, other than Lin Jiaojiao and other big bosses treating, everyone's food was usually not that expensive. Su Yun had been worried for a long time and had asked many people before he made a reservation for a place to eat. Zheng Ren and Su Yun left the Department director's office and looked at the patients. When they saw Chang Yue chatting happily with the patients, they did not disturb her. However, they were wondering when Chang Yue would smile at them. As a junior doctor, it was too much for him to pull a long face at senior doctors all the time. When he returned to the office, he saw Liu Zewei writing a medical record with a sad face. "Old Liu, why are you so worried?" Zheng Ren asked. "Boss Zheng, I ... I haven't written any medical records for more than ten years." Liu Zewei sighed and said,"when I wrote medical records in the past, I was also a fool." There are more than ten medical records a day, and some of them are even discharged. We also have to perform surgeries, so no one has the time to write like embroidery. " Zheng Ren knew that professor Liu was telling the truth. In the past, before the conflict between doctors and patients was serious, medical records were handwritten. It would take at least 40 minutes to write a large medical record, and it was the kind that even he himself could not recognize. I'll just fool him, it's fine anyway. However, as the conflict between doctors and patients became more and more serious, the standard for writing medical records became more and more important. However, Liu Zewei didn't need to personally write the medical records by then. Now, to pick it up from the ground up, the difficulty was not small. "Old Liu, stop writing. Let Chang Yue write." Zheng Ren said with a smile. Liu Zewei's expression was grave. He shook his head and rejected Zheng Ren's suggestion. If she wanted to be an advanced student, there was no reason for her not to write medical records. If he wanted to learn surgery, he had to leave a good impression on boss Zheng. He wasn't as lucky as Gao Shaojie, but coming to 9 – 1 – 2 must be the turning point in his life. Liu Zewei had thought about everything clearly and started from the simplest thing. Zheng Ren did not force her. If she wanted to write, then so be it. It was Chang Yue's business anyway. Actually, Zheng Ren guessed that Chang Yue did not want Liu Zewei to write the medical records. After all, teaching someone was a very cumbersome thing. It would be better for Chang Yue to do it herself. The most important thing was that Liu Zewei left not long after he was taught. He wasn't from 912, so there was no need for him to do so. However, Zheng Ren could not be bothered to think about this little thought. After finding Xiang Yang's usual spot and sitting down, Zheng Ren pretended to read a book and entered the system space. Ever since his intervention skill had reached its peak, Zheng Ren had not properly examined the skill tree. The peak level skill tree was like the creation wood, reaching the sky without end. In the quiet system space, there was a faint rustling of leaves, which made people's hearts palpitate. Zheng Ren sighed when he realized that things had already turned out this way. He counted the few skill points and experience points he had left and felt a little guilty. After all, everyone was used to doing great things and spending extravagantly. Without some experience points to protect themselves, Zheng Ren was still worried that an unexpected situation would occur and he would be caught off guard. Even though his intervention skill had reached its peak, it was unparalleled in the world. His general surgery skills had also reached the master level. He was not any weaker than professor Sen Yu, who had gone to Haicheng City first People's Hospital last year. He was at the world level, but Zheng Ren was still a little worried. This was a dog's stomach that couldn't hold two taels of sesame oil. However, Zheng Ren did not have any good ideas. Apart from the system missions, he could only rely on long – term main plot missions to grind it out bit by bit. He entered the system library to read a book. Time passed by bit by bit. Zheng Ren studied as he pondered on the surgical method of embolism in the base of the stomach and the left gastric artery. In this type of surgery, the embolism could not be too harsh, or else the stomach wall would be necrotic. It could not be too light either. If it was too light, it would not be able to achieve the effect of regional anemic, causing stomach tissue to wriggle and weakening digestion. A skill that could interfere with the peak immediately gave Zheng Ren a few ideas. However, Zheng Ren had no time to experiment without surgery training. It seemed that Lin Jiaojiao's anxiety was useless. She had to save up some time for surgery training before she could do experiments. Time passed quickly, and it was time to get off work. Zheng Ren didn't care about the lunch arrangements. He just got into Yiren's car and everything was over. It was already good enough to be able to eat there. What more could he ask of boss Zheng? They arrived at a mid – range restaurant. After sun Ming asked about everyone's taste and what they couldn't eat, he began to order. Su Yun looked at Hu Yanhui with a smile and asked,""Little Hu, tell me, what's the good news?" There were more people, but they were all familiar. They were Zheng Ren's group of people. Although Hu Yanhui was a little embarrassed and her face was red, she still said in a low voice. "I just found a boyfriend." "I knew it. Tell me, who was so blind to find you?" Su Yun's words really made people want to slap her. It was just that with his good looks, such hateful thoughts would be unconsciously ignored. Zheng Ren felt that if he had said those words, he would not have been able to live until now. He could not be compared to Su Yun. Hu Yanhui was teased and her face turned even redder. She whispered,""I rented a house here and there are no parking spaces. When I went home a few days ago, I parked my car in front of another car and left my phone number." "Your car ..." Su Yun thought for a moment and felt that she could not describe it. Zheng Ren had never seen Hu Yanhui's car before and was curious as to what kind of car would make things so difficult for Su Yun. "What kind of car?" "MA Liu, boss, you don't know how broken you are. One day, I had to go to Zhong hang to do something, so I took little Hu's car. When I opened the door to the passenger seat, the soft bag fell off and almost hit me. " Su Yun spread her hands and said helplessly. "I haven't had the time to fix it." Hu Yanhui explained helplessly. "With your personality, you're still a girl?" Su Yun directly spat. "How can it not be?" Chang Yue glared at Su Yun and held Hu Yanhui's hand. She asked,""Let's talk business. " Er ... After being interrupted by Su Yun, the topic had changed. "That night at around 10 pm, I received a call saying that they needed to move the car, so I put on my slippers and went downstairs." Hu Yanhui's face darkened and she lowered her head."Then someone instructed me to move the car." "It should be a handsome guy."