The red oil rolled, and Zheng Ren absent-mindedly rinsed a piece of yellow throat in the pot.

Mosquitoes and other things are just jokes.

What he most wants is to try out what extent Zeiss' surgical microscope can do. Although it can be done by entering the system space now and spending a certain amount of training time.

But Zheng Ren is like the stingy miser, and he doesn't want to waste any surgical training time.

The system, a big pig's hoof, took a lot of surgical training time for the thrombectomy surgery, but the final system reward was very meager.

But this must be spent, not waste.

I don’t know what the rules of rewarding the big pig’s hooves were, Zheng Ren thought while sucking the yellow throat.

"Yellow throat is old, don't think about it, have a good meal." Xie Yiren touched Zheng Ren and whispered.

"Oh." Zheng Ren quickly took out his yellow throat, dipped it in Sichuan material, and sent it to his mouth.

I didn't chew it, so I swallowed it directly.

"Waste." Su Yun said contemptuously: "Yiren, look, this is called ox chewing peonies."

Xie Yiren smiled and said, "I'll give you some rinse, you'll have a good taste. The yellow throat just now is old and tasteless when chewed."

"It's okay." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Is yellow throat? It's the aorta. The aorta belongs to the elastic artery, also known as the transport artery, and its structural characteristics are elastic membranes and elastic fibers."

"Can you not talk nonsense and have a good meal?" Su Yun said.

"It seems like I'm full." Zheng Ren said absent-mindedly.

"Here, the yellow throat I just rinsed, eat it quickly." Xie Yiren rinsed a piece of yellow throat and put it in Zheng Ren's bone plate. "Chew nine times, don't forget to dine in Sichuan ingredients!"

She saw Zheng Ren holding the yellow throat and was about to put it in her mouth, and immediately reminded her.

"Oh." Zheng Ren was like a child, dipped the material and put the yellow throat in his mouth and chewed it hard.

After nine strokes, he swallowed it.

"It's delicious." Xie Yi's face was flushed, her nose was covered with sweat, and she was having fun eating.

"It tastes delicious." Zheng Ren said seriously: "There are some defects in the inner membrane, which is probably caused by the food ingredients. The aortic medium membrane is 491m thick, and there are 48 layers of concentric elastic membranes. Each layer of elastic membrane is 5 to 15m apart, and each layer of elastic membrane is 2 to 3m thick, and there are elastic fibers connected between the elastic membranes."

Su Yun glared at him.

Xie Yiren didn't think anything, and she smiled like a flower.

"It was just right, and the hot pot base entered the elastic membrane, which was full of flavor." Zheng Ren said with a smile. "Originally, elastic fibers and collagen fibers were scattered in the matrix and had no taste. With the capsaicin segments, slender branches of smooth muscle cells, and collagen fibers and collagen fibers connect them to the elastic membrane, the taste is quite good."

"And it's just right." Zheng Ren smiled and added finally.

"Why don't you say that the chondroitin sulfate inside is basophilic and heterochromic?" Su Yun said contemptuously.

"What you said is really disgusting, it's time to eat." Zheng Ren said.

Su Yun was about to refute, but the boss came in with a few waiters, each of whom was holding a large plate covered with fruit.

"Brother Yun, I don't respect you." The boss is in his fifties, slightly fat, smiling, and speaking politely.

Especially when I called Yun Ge'er, I didn't feel uncomfortable at all. I was very familiar with it. I don't know how many times I called it before.

Su Yun smiled and said, "Thank you."

Several waiters put down the plate and turned around and went out, but the boss didn't leave, bent his waist and smiled a little humble.

"Hmm? Lao Luan, are you having something wrong?" Su Yun saw the boss's meaning and asked.

"There is something, Brother Yun, please eat first, I'm not in a hurry here." Boss Luan said in a low voice.

There is no hurry, Zheng Ren smiled in his heart.

If it is normal, the boss will give you a fruit tray first, and have a good relationship to toast a glass of wine. It will not be too late to talk about things when the lady eats dessert after the dinner.

But this boss Luan just stood there, how could he eat?

However, Zheng Ren didn't mind. Yiren gave him some food to eat, which made Zheng Ren very uncomfortable and felt that his hands and feet had deteriorated.

"Boss Luan, what's the problem?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Boss, this person is Luan Yingjie, who is the boss here. A few years ago, when I was still in graduate school, his spontaneous pneumothorax was the operation I had." Su Yun smiled and introduced: "Old Luan, this person is my boss, Zheng Ren, you should call him Boss Zheng."

"Boss Zheng, I have long admired Daqi, and it's so thunderous." Luan Yingjie's humble smile, the politeness of an ordinary little businessman, came to his bones.

"Haha, you're welcome." Zheng Ren picked up the tissue casually and wiped his mouth.

"You're not polite." Luan Yingjie said: "I also have a seafood shop, and some goods are in Pengcheng. When I purchased the goods, my friend asked me if I knew Boss Zheng. I happened to meet you today."

Zheng Ren couldn't listen to their long-winded words. He spoke the same words as President Yan and Vice President Yuan. If they kept saying this, they would never finish it tomorrow morning.

"Don't be polite first." Zheng Renluo said seriously.

"Yeah, Boss Zheng, I can't do anything about it." Luan Yingjie said: "I didn't think about disturbing you to have a meal, but I couldn't get your account."

Zheng Ren was a little surprised. Are he so famous? He also had to hang his own account.

"Boss Zheng, then I'm not polite." Boss Luan bowed repeatedly.

"It's okay, why bother?" Zheng Ren was very uncomfortable by him.

"My father, this year, I have had a strange disease recently and I feel dizzy as soon as I eat." Luan Yingjie said distressedly: "I just wrote a letter from my home that I fell into a coma after drinking porridge and sent it to a nearby hospital. I just went to the hospital for a break and said I wanted to observe it tonight. Isn't this a hurry..."

He said while secretly observing Zheng Ren's expression.

There was almost no expression on that young face, just simple, honest and simple.

Is this boss Zheng mentioned in Pengcheng and Xiangjiang? He is too young. Don’t worry, he will take a look at the disease first. Is it OK? You will know after the exam.

"I feel dizzy as soon as I eat?" Zheng Ren muttered, stood up and touched Xie Yiren's head, walked to the sofa in the corner of the house and sat down, saying, "Do you have any information and medical records? I'll take a look."

"Yes, yes." Luan Yingjie said quickly.

He went out immediately, and in just a flash, he took this folder back.

It seems that someone at the door took this medical record to save time, and this person's mind is still very delicate.

"I'm fainting as soon as I eat? Did I faint directly? How long have I been?" Su Yun walked over with the bottle of iron-covered Moutai. "Lao Luan, sit down and say, don't be so polite. Your old waist will have to undergo surgery in a few more minutes."
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