Zheng Ren was looking at the chat history of the WeChat chat group one by one when Dangdang knocked on the door.

The door to the duty room then opened, and one person said, "Dr. Zheng is on a drip in the duty room." ”

Because the door of the duty room was blocked by a cabinet, Su Yun didn't see who it was. Glancing at Jung In, he was looking intently at the chat log, as if he hadn't heard a knock on the door.

A thin figure appeared, followed by two detectives.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, and then realized that such a big incident should have come to ask about the situation at the time and record the confession.

He hurriedly touched Zheng Ren with his foot, feeling that this guy was enchanted.

"Hello, Dr. Zheng. The thin man was dressed in civilian clothes, standing three steps behind Zheng Ren solemnly, and said loudly.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren was pulled back and turned to look.

"Let me introduce myself, I am the director of the Department of Thoracic Surgery, Bao Yunming. As he spoke, he bowed deeply to Zheng Ren, "Thank you for your help, and I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you on behalf of all my colleagues in thoracic surgery." ”

Zheng Ren hurriedly stood up, helpless and wanted to say something, but didn't say a word.

"Sit down, in order not to delay your treatment, I brought my comrade criminal police here to inquire about the situation at that time. Director Bao said to Zheng Ren very politely.

The two criminal policemen were also very polite, shook hands with Zheng Ren first, and then asked Zheng Ren and Su Yun about their situation at that time.

The process was very simple, recorded, pressed the handprint, and when the criminal police left, they solemnly saluted, and then left in silence.

Director Bao wanted to arrange a single room for Zheng Ren to recuperate, but Zheng Ren refused.

What kind of joke are you kidding, it's just a skin injury, can you use it? People are just polite, and they can't take it seriously.

"Doctor Zheng, you have a good rest, just say what you need. When Director Bao left, he left a message.

In Haicheng, I also encountered a police interrogation record, but fortunately, Director Pan was in charge at that time. It's the same this time, with Director Bao on his side.

Zheng Ren is really not good at this kind of interpersonal communication, and after saying goodbye to Director Bao politely, he continued to do so.

After a long time, Su Yun said leisurely: "As long as you have a little emotional intelligence, you will consolidate this gratitude along the way, ...... you?"

In the endless blank space behind, Zheng Ren made up all kinds of ridicule and ridicule in his own brain.

But it can't be helped, in social situations, I really don't know what to say.

Zheng Ren smiled, and when he saw that the drip was about to be finished, he asked Su Yun to go to the nurse to pull out the drip.

"Twice a day, don't forget in the evening. The little nurse instructed.

"Uh......" Zheng Ren hesitated.

"You are on the way to death, and the farther and farther you go, I can't catch up. Su Yunyou said: "Local infection, fever. Infected tissue penetrates, implicates the pleural roof, and then a large lung infection, lung abscess, empyema. Pericardial involvement ......"

"Stop!" Zheng Ren hurriedly stopped Su Yun's words and smiled bitterly, "It's not okay to have a drip at night." ”

"If you want to die, no one will stop you. ”

"......" Zheng Ren's belly slander is just a skin injury, and what he said is the same as if he didn't die.

The clothes were already broken, so Su Yun borrowed a white dress for Zheng Ren to put on. After a while, I can go back and change into a sweater or something, and I can barely cope with it.

Out of the door of the thoracic surgery, Zheng Ren saw Feng Xuhui running over in a panic.

"Manager Feng, why are you going?" Zheng Ren asked in surprise.

"......" Feng Xuhui took a few breaths, relieved himself, and then said to himself: "Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I should have come to the office with you in the morning, who would have come up with such a big thing. ”

"Oh. Zheng Ren didn't expect it to be because of this, he smiled and said, "It's not your business." ”

"Your business is my business. Feng Xuhui was extremely annoyed.

Early in the morning, after finishing Zheng Ren and Su Yun's breakfast, Feng Xuhui sent the two of them to the outpatient clinic again, and then said goodbye and left.

But I didn't expect that after an hour or two, the circle of friends boiled.

Such a big thing, like a viral spread, spreads wildly in the circle of friends and Weibo.

Feng Xuhui also saw it before he began to inquire. What he didn't expect was that this matter had something to do with Zheng Ren!

I don't know what Mr. Zheng's injury has become, Feng Xuhui tentatively sent a WeChat message to Zheng Ren, but he didn't get a reply.

This scared Feng Xuhui stupidly.

How did he know that Zheng Ren was so tired that he didn't hear the prompt sound of the mobile phone at all, the mobile phone was only turned on once by the little nurse, and Zheng Ren didn't look at it at all. Later, Zheng Ren only cared about looking at the chat history in the group, and didn't click on Feng Xuhui's interface at all.

Either something big happened to Mr. Zheng, and this scientific research came to an end......

Either Mr. Zheng is angry with himself and ...... himself

Feng Xuhui hurriedly inquired about various familiar or unfamiliar relationships, and after several twists and turns, he found out that Zheng Ren was on a drip in the thoracic surgery.

ran all the way, but fortunately blocked Zheng Ren at the door.

Seeing that Zheng Ren didn't mind, he was a little relieved.

You must not make mistakes again, Feng Xuhui kept admonishing himself in his heart.

"Mr. Zheng, where are you going?" Feng Xuhui asked.

"Go back and rest. Su Yun said.

"Go to a meeting. Zheng Rendao.

The two said at the same time, then looked at each other.

"Still dying?" Su Yun said coldly.

"It's all here, and it's time to have a meeting. Zheng Rendao.

"Cut. ”

Feng Xuhui was stunned, what should I do? For him, who is a newcomer in the workplace, how to resolve the differences between Zheng Ren and Su Yun in front of him is difficult to compare.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a skin injury, so you don't have to do nothing. Zheng Ren patted Su Yun on the shoulder and signaled that he was fine.

He lowered his head and looked like that, he really didn't want to deal with Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren doesn't care, Su Yun doesn't talk to him, it's the best. Otherwise, this scathing sissy doesn't know how to attack herself.

Along the way, Su Yun had a gloomy face, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help it, and said, "Boss Zheng, don't you want to make a phone call and report your safety to the family?"

"Huh?" Zheng Renleng said.

This kind of thing is to report safety...... Too strange for an orphan.

After a blink of mind, Zheng Ren knew that he was wrong.

took out his mobile phone, Zheng Renxian reported his safety in a small group of several people - no harm, don't read it. Later, I saw that Director Pan had a message on WeChat, and after clicking on it, I called Director Pan back.

Tell Director Pan that everything is fine, but he has suffered a little skin injury and has been treated. Director Pan repeatedly told him that if he was not feeling well, he would come back quickly, because he was not as good outside as at home anyway.

Zheng Ren's heart was warm.

Hanging up Director Pan's phone, Zheng Ren hesitated for a few seconds and held the phone in a daze.

"It's always going to fight, I don't know what you're hesitating about. Su Yun seemed to be a roundworm in Zheng Ren's stomach, knowing what he was hesitating about.

Yes, Zheng Ren was immediately relieved.

The phone rang and the bell rang.