Zheng Ren could not understand Zhou Litao's sorrow. He didn't even know what kind of harm a patient he met would bring to Zhou Litao.

On a sunny afternoon, I went to his sister's turbulence and his sister's academic career. I didn't think about anything, holding hands, and enjoying the infinite warmth and sunshine.

Sitting side by side under the shade of the tree, with a faint fragrance on the tip of his nose, Zheng Ren recalled the intimacy just now in a trance.

Many muscle groups in the body began to calm down, and the sequelae of large-scale secretion of lactic acid was reflected.

"Zheng Ren, Su Yun asked where we were, and he said Manager Song was looking for you." Xie Yiren leaned on Zheng Ren's shoulder, lying in the water, and a simple and relaxed life was so comfortable.

"Oh?" Before Zheng Ren could speak, his phone rang.

[They said that they should write a love song quickly, and appreciate it by both the elite and the masses...]

"Hello, Manager Song."

"I'm outside, I'll go back later."

"You're welcome, no need."

"Okay, see you later."

After a few simple words, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

"Manager Song of the Tang and Song Restaurant is going to invite us to dinner." Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren reported on their work. Well, this is the work, and we must report to our leaders frequently in the future.

"Oh, it's the boss who always delivers ingredients." Xie Yiren said absent-mindedly, "Why did you think of treating me to dinner?"

"His lover was arrested when he drove drunk two days ago." Zheng Ren said: "I judged it to be automatic brewing syndrome, so I suggest him continue to check."

"Original brewing? If Sister Yue did this, I think she would be very happy."

"It's quite a pain. It's equivalent to soaking in a wine jar. The liver is breaking down alcohol all day long, and the burden is very high." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "It's probably because the oral antibiotics stopped and it's effective after the treatment of Bai Nian."

"What should I eat tonight?" Xie Yiren only struggled with two things: eating and surgery.

She just listened to all kinds of strange diseases and didn't care about them at all.

"Let's go back." Zheng Ren touched Xie Yiren's furry head and smiled, "You're waiting for me in the car. I'll go up and take a look. Let's go straight to the time."

"Yeah!" Xie Yiren was very happy when she thought of eating.

Back in 912, Zheng Ren returned to the ward, and Xie Yiren went directly to the basement.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the University of Interventional Science and Technology, Zheng Ren saw Song Ying greeting him.

"Boss Zheng, I'm so embarrassed to disturb me." Song Ying said with a smile, and the slight anxiety of the previous two days disappeared.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren also felt that it was a little disturbing, but nothing was wrong. The one who really disturbed was the girl who caused the spleen to rupture with kiss syndrome.

Song Ying smiled and said, "Boss Zheng, thanks to you this time. My lover stopped taking antibiotics orally and took fluconazole orally, and the symptoms disappeared."

It was the same as Zheng Ren's guess, and he smiled.

The big pig's hooves are still as reliable as ever.

"Don't refuse to eat some sips together at night." Song Ying said immediately: "There is no one else, I am the one more member of your medical team."

He seemed to have some understanding of Zheng Ren, and as soon as he said this, he broke Zheng Ren's last concern.

"Then you're welcome." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "What to eat?"

"I asked Dr. Su, and they didn't have any recommendations, so I'll do it. How about we eat seafood and red wine at night?"

"Okay." Zheng Ren didn't care. Whether it was seafood or the big pot meals in the cafeteria, there was no difference to him.

With Xiao Yiren here, you can eat happily. Without... you will be indifferent.

After entering the office, we discussed it, shouted to the professor and everyone set off.

At this time, hurry up and save half an hour of blocking the road. Zheng Ren thinks it is particularly appropriate to explain the application of the theory of relativity and space when traffic jams are in the imperial capital.

"Boss, what did you do in the afternoon?" Su Yun asked lazily while sitting in the car.

"I went for a walk with Yiren."

"Heizi is still waiting for you to go back at home."

"..." Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun, speechless.

"I'm going to drink wine tonight. What kind of treasure does Manager Song bring out will be?" Su Yun ignored Zheng Ren and turned to ask Chang Yue.

"Rafi?"

"Rafi is not top-notch, just like the difference between Mercedes-Benz and Maybach, I don't think it's just Rafi."

"If you want to say it's top-notch, I think it should be raneeconti." Zheng Ren guessed.

"You don't drink, you don't deserve to say this name." Su Yun said contemptuously.

"raneeconti, what is that?" Chang Yue, who was drinking, didn't know.

"Have you seen "The Mermaid"?" Su Yun's first half of the sentence was a provocative and mocking tone, and the second half of the sentence had returned to normal.

You can also drink, just like the joke you had been beaten by a monkey in the past. No matter your thousands of tricks or thousands of magical powers, Chang Yue can make Su Yun bruised with just one sentence.

"I've seen it, is there any red wine?"

"It has appeared twice." Zheng Ren said: "The first time was at the beginning. After the bidding, we had to drink red wine to celebrate. The boss played by Tsui Hark said that there were dolphins in Qingyu Bay and belong to a nature reserve. Xiao Liu lost at least 20 billion yuan and helped our surrounding projects appreciate by 30 billion yuan. We also had to drink his 1 million yuan wine. How could we be so embarrassed?

This 1 million wine is Romani Conte.”

"It's all nonsense, I still think Dawusu is delicious, it's so exciting." Chang Yue swallowed. It seemed that she and Su Yun didn't drink enough of Dawusu last time.

"The second time, Zhang Yuqi asked, are you really going to oppose luxury cars, villas and Romani? Conti?"

"Well, it makes sense that Romani Conti claims to be the number one winery in the world." Su Yun said in a slight manner.

He had already vaguely felt Chang Yue's threat and changed the topic.

"I don't know if Manager Song would invite him to drink this kind of wine." Zheng Ren thought for a while and said, "If I drink Romani Conti, I want to try it too."

"Forget it, you can only drink the taste of RMB and ruin good wine."

"Can I spit it out?" Zheng Ren said seriously: "I always say I spit out wine when I see people, but I haven't tried it myself."

"Is there any vomiting? There is no way to try?" Chang Yue disagreed.

For her who had never vomited before, what Zheng Ren said was very far away, far away to the other side of the sky.

"It's not that you vomit when you drink too much, it's a kind of self-protection of the human body. What I mean is that when you are tasting wine, you taste it one cup after another, take a sip in your mouth, and then spit it out. You only feel the taste and softness and fragrance of the wine, and do not accept alcohol."

"You?" Chang Yue glanced at Zheng Ren and said, "You will be allergic to alcohol. If you don't take it, you will get more than one bite. That would be too embarrassing."

"..." He really had no common words with her, Zheng Ren turned his head murmuredly.

That day, I can't continue talking.

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