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The snow outside is not big, but the ice falls into the ice, the bicycle can't stand, the riders can't give food at all, so the otaku girls in Haicheng are hungry.

The Shea people in the operating room mourned, not delicious, her days were darkened.

Zheng Ren smiled, but fortunately he was not interested in eating. It’s not too hungry now. If you have time, you can go to the cafeteria to have a dinner.

Leaving the operating room and coming to the emergency room on the second floor, see Chang Yue sitting in front of the window of the office is watching the snow.

Originally, I wanted to take Changyue to check the circle, but when she saw that she was watching the snow, Zheng Ren felt that she should not look at the scenery. Waiting for a few minutes is nothing.

Girls, most of them like romance, Chang Yue is naturally no exception, Zheng Ren thought.

He went to the desk and just had to sit down and suddenly squatted to Chang Yue's side face.

The corner of my eye seems to be a bit wet, as if I have just passed through the tears.

"Chang Yue, what happened?" Zheng Ren asked.

"No." Chang Yue turned around, and the smog disappeared without a trace, and returned to the Chang Yue familiar with Zheng Ren.

"If you have something to listen to, you may be able to help." Zheng Ren said casually, the person has sat at the table and opened the "Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery."

I used to just perfuse me. Do you not talk face to face? That seems too embarrassing.

Chang Yue's expression was slightly loose, and then came to Zheng Ren opposite, very formal sitting down, serious expression.

Uh... Is this going to sue Su Yun? It seems that last night, you were drinking him like a dog. It’s unconscious.

Zheng Ren thought of it.

"There is something to tell you, Zheng Zong, see if there is any solution." Chang Yuedao.

Zheng Renkou’s slight bitterness is definitely not a good thing.

"I asked the patient's medical history of gangrenous appendicitis." Chang Yue said: "He didn't say his previous identity. I guess it should be the troops."

Zheng Ren’s heart moved, and his eyes finally left the Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery.

"He didn't have the money. He worked in the decoration materials market a few days ago and moved the tiles. On the 16th floor, the elevator broke down and stepped forward with the shoulders. But when the money was settled, the owner said that the tiles were damaged and he was paid. After a few sentences, the owner fell to the ground and said that he was beaten by him." Chang Yue's voice is getting lighter, as if the next second will drift.

Zheng Ren’s heart sighed, and the world’s affairs are really hard to say. The man's skeleton is thick, and even if he is skinny, he can see the shadow of the past. Before he fell ill, he was definitely a man of the tiger.

If it is done, Zheng Ren believes that he can kill the small owners in the city with a punch, absolutely no ambiguity.

"Then he didn't get the money, but he took the remaining few days of his money for compensation." Changyue continued: "Then wandering for a while, the stomach began to hurt, and then it fainted and was smashed." Come back later."

It turned out that Zheng Ren had straightened everything through Chang Yue’s words.

The physical fitness of the man can be said to be super-class, and the recovery speed is extremely fast. It can be seen from the postoperative monitoring situation, and even the postoperative absorption heat does not appear.

In this case, first, the patient's physical fitness is extremely poor, and the immune system in the body does not respond at all. Second, the patient's physical fitness is excellent.

The patient in front of me is definitely the latter.

"Right, after he exhausted, have you eaten?" Zheng Ren felt a heart and asked.

I have been busy with the rescue and have no time to see the postoperative patients. These activities are always pleasing.

"4 hours after surgery, the patient has been vented." Chang Yuedao: "Today, I gave 1000ml of 10 sugar as energy supplement. At noon I gave him a porridge with some mustard."

Zheng Renxiao, every kind soul is very warm.

"What do you want to tell me?"

"He is a self-reliant person. I don't have any way. I don't know if there is any way for Zheng to find a job that can make a living?" Chang Yue said, and suddenly he was embarrassed.

This is too Madonna.

Working in a hospital, I am used to living and leaving. If the Virgin Mary has been flooding, she has already been starved to death.

The responsibility that should have been borne by the welfare department was not known when it was thrown to the hospital. It is not uncommon for the hospital to reduce the cost of poor patients and to meet the needs of patients who can't eat rice.

However, Chang Yong’s request, Zheng Ren did not feel excessive.

The man is a strong man, and this is beyond doubt.

In the face of injustice, Zheng Ren can feel the guilt and anger in his heart.

However, he suppressed his emotions, preferring to suffer losses, and did not really hit the owner.

Finally, the common appendicitis is quite perforated, and it is quite gangrenous appendicitis.

What is really a man?

Zheng Ren's finger gently clicked on the table a few times, remembering his network of thoughts in his mind, who should be able to find it.

Soon, he picked up the phone and dialed it out.

"Six brothers, it is me, Zheng Ren."

"Well, there is such a thing, a person who looks very powerful, can you find a job at you?"

"There is no requirement, give some money, eat enough, and you can do it for the time being."

"Thank you, thank you. If you have trouble in the future, just dismiss it, don't worry about me."

After a simple exchange, Zheng Ren hung up on the mobile phone and smiled and said: "It's done."

Chang Yue is very surprised.

This kind of thing in her view ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is difficult to see the sky, but Zheng Ren a phone to solve.

Always do not look at the leadership... Chang Yue, who does not see all the leaders, has changed the senses of Zheng Ren.

General Zheng seems to be good.

"What to do?"

"It should be security work. I don't know the specifics. I also need the consent of the patients." Zheng Rendao.

Chang Yue’s emotions are pleasant, and there are few smiles on his face. Even the black-rimmed glasses reflect a few rays of sunlight passing through the snow.

"On the patient's side, I will communicate, thank you, Mr. Zheng." Chang Yue stood up and thanked Zheng Ren very seriously.

"No, hurry and go." Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that he had to write the consultation records, surgical records, etc. of the patients with pelvic fractures, and all of a sudden began to hurt.

The word work is really heart-warming.

Fortunately, there is Changyue. If every patient is given a word and the work is left for himself, it is estimated that there will be no more patients in one day.

Watching Chang Yue take a brisk pace to leave, Zheng Ren smiled and turned on the computer to start writing surgery records.

The ringing of the mobile WeChat group sounded, and Zheng Ren took it up. It turned out that the Xie Yi people asked everyone in the group what they would eat at noon.

The words of the canteen seem to be the only choice, but there is a possibility that the Shea people do not want to go to the cafeteria.

That is the meal, it is simply drowning.

Zheng Ren’s disapproval of the Xie Yi people’s views is that although the canteen’s cauldron has no special features, it’s a big deal, and a meal is a piece of money.

WeChat group's constant chat records appear, Xie Yiren, Chu family sisters should use WeChat chat face to face...

In the information age, have everyone become like this? Zheng Ren sighed and shook his head.