The Surgeon's Studio

"Boss, what did Qin Tang say to you?" Su Yun asked as she came out of the ICU while holding her phone.

"He didn't say anything." Zheng Ren was surprised."He gave me a receipt, the kind that transfers funds to the foundation."

"He said that he's waiting to pick us up for dinner downstairs." "Has old master Qin woken up?" Su Yun asked.

"It's possible. It's been nearly 20 hours since the surgery, and he didn't have any sleepiness or hallucinations. The other side should know that his condition is getting better. Oh, by the way, old master Qin rounded it down and directly transferred 20 million euros. " Zheng Ren said with a smile.

" 20 million? You're really generous. "

"I think he's scared and wants to die. Who can take it?"

"I asked old fan out for a barbecue, but why is it so difficult to have a casual meal with him? Shouldn't the disciples of the Xiangjiang family be so proud that they could only see their chins? What's going on now?" Su Yun felt helpless.

"Ask him to eat skewers by the roadside. It's the skewers shop in front of our house. It's close to home, so I'll go back to sleep after eating. " Zheng Ren said.

"That's fine too. After Chang Yue brings Blackie out for a walk, call him out to have a meal together."

As he spoke, Zheng Ren received a message from Xie Yiren. They had finished packing up and could set off at any time.

Zheng Ren thought about it and felt that Qin Tang was indeed a little annoying.

"Let Qin Tang go. Just say we're tired." Zheng Ren said.

"Boss, I really admire your temper." Su Yun laughed."This group of rich people. Others don't know how to curry favor with them. You're just driving them away."

"It's not appropriate to bring him to a roadside stall for dinner. "

"Then I'll just tell him the address and let him go there himself." "If I can find him, then it's fate," Su Yun said.

"..." Zheng Ren felt that this was particularly bad, but he didn't think too much about it.

Xie Yiren and Feng Xuhui got into one car. They called fan Tianshui, and the group returned to the barbecue shop next to the Golden Palm to prepare supper.

In the car, Zheng Ren told Xie Yiren about his experience in Xiangjiang in detail.

His story - telling method was ordinary, but Xie Yiren listened with great interest. When she mentioned that song mozhen had a placenta allergy, Xie Yiren's driving was obviously a little off.

However, at this hour in the capital, the traffic was so heavy that they couldn't drive at all, so nothing happened.

They arrived at the barbecue stall, parked the car, and got out of the car. It was like people who had eaten a meal and had not drunk to their heart's content, and then wanted to eat skewers and drink again.

Zheng Ren had a headache.

It would have been fine if he had only been eating with Xie Yiren, Su Yun, and Chang Yue. With Feng Xuhui, it didn't seem like much.

But in addition to fan Tianshui, old he and Lin Ge also followed.

When there were more than five people at a meal, Zheng Ren was not willing to talk.

A weak social phobia. This was an illness that had to be treated.

Chang Yue arrived early in the morning. No one knew how long she had been waiting in line, but she occupied a large table by herself and waited quietly.

Someone was discussing with her, probably about changing tables.

Zheng Ren knew that if it was 10 years ago, when fights and fights were everywhere, Chang Yue would probably have suffered a little if he had not come and she had gotten into an argument with him after drinking a little.

The public security situation now was indeed much better than before.

They walked over, and when the man saw fan Tianshui, he left dejectedly.

"Boss! What wine do you have?" Su Yun sat in front of the table and shouted without restraint.

In this kind of food stall, if he didn't shout, the boss wouldn't be able to hear him.

"Don't drink too much. I have other things to do tomorrow. As for elder li, he still had to report to Deputy Dean Yuan. For the surgery today, I said that I still have some things to think about, so I ran out. Before the surgery, there's something that we need to try cooperating with each other for. " Zheng Ren said.

Lin Ge sat down. There was nothing that he was not used to. He chuckled and said,"Boss Zheng, do you have any idea about elder Li's illness?"

"There shouldn't be a problem." Zheng Ren said,"we're done extracting the pathological tissues with the forceps." All that's left is to perform puncture. It'll be great if we have the relevant equipment. "

Then, he looked up at Feng Xuhui and asked,""Feng, I'm just asking ... Forget it."

Feng Xuhui immediately said,"what equipment?" President Zheng?"

"I don't think you guys have a needle with a microscope."

Su Yun ordered some wine and happened to hear Zheng Ren talking about this matter. She said,""I think there's a custom - made guide wire in Sweden. Boss, are you not going to give it a try?"

Technology ... Patent ... And he still had to contact Chang Feng. Zheng Ren felt annoyed just thinking about it.

Changfeng wasn't his own car, so why bother?

He smiled and did not say anything.

Su Yun knew that Zheng Ren was annoyed. For a surgeon like him, the difficulty of such a task was at least SSS.

"Little Feng, go back and ask your ma quan if he wants to have a breakthrough in his skills. If you have the guts, the next time Dr. Olsen wants the boss to do something, find an opportunity to ask if that technology can be bought. "

"Alright!" Feng Xuhui also knew that the quality of his own products couldn't be compared with those of large multinational companies like Lanke.

If the main product was like this, then there was no need to mention the technical reserves.

Boss Zheng's surgery was getting more and more high - end, and he was also a little worried.

However, that little bit of worry disappeared very quickly. As the boxes were brought in, the atmosphere became lively.

The young man was less than 20 years old. He was tall and thin, but he was very strong. It was not too difficult for him to carry three boxes of beer each.

Looking at Su Yun and the rest drinking with their friends, Zheng Ren suddenly felt very lonely.

The more people there were, the lonelier he felt.

As he was thinking, he suddenly felt a burst of warmth and softness in his hand on his knee.

Xie Yiren understood Zheng Ren's emotions. She held his hand and squeezed it gently.

She turned around and saw that her eyes were bright, like the sea of stars in the desert.

The loneliness in Zheng Ren's heart was instantly dispelled, and he felt warm, safe, and happy.

The two of them did not speak. They interlocked their fingers and felt each other's body temperature and pulse. It was as if they had entered a small world with only the two of them.

"Old fan, why don't you stay?" Su Yun, who was holding a bottle of beer, knocked it against fan Tianshui 's. The clear sound of glass hitting each other was so loud.

"Why would I go back to Haicheng if I'm doing a job here?"

Fan Tianshui "poured" a bottle of beer into his mouth. He was even faster than Su Yun.

He wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and took out two bottles of beer. He flicked the bottle cap lightly and the beer was opened.

"Old fan, you don't use chopsticks or teeth to lift the bottle cap. You look very handsome." Su Yun took the beer from fan Tianshui and said with a smile.

Fan Tianshui just smiled and didn't say anything.

"Boss, Chang Yue, I'll ask you a question. Little Feng, old he, don't be distracted. If you can't answer, be more self - conscious and directly blow one. " Su Yun slammed the beer bottle on the table with a bang.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Ren held Xie Yiren's hand, and the smile on his face was so sweet that they could see their affection for each other from the operating room to the kebab shop.

"How many teeth are there in a beer bottle cap?"