Mu Tao knocked on the door and said, "Boss Zheng is busy?"

Zheng Ren looked back and was a little confused. The person in front of him looked familiar, but... he just couldn't remember who it was.

An awkward atmosphere permeated the operating room, and both of them felt a little uncomfortable.

After a few seconds of silence, Mu Tao smiled kindly and said, "Boss Zheng is such a noble man who forgets things. I am a student of Teacher Wu, and my name is Mu Tao."

Zheng Ren suddenly realized that he had seen each other well before, and he could not remember where he had seen him. It turned out that he had met in the research institute in the morning.

Mu Tao broke the embarrassment, Zheng Ren quickly stood up, looked apologetic, stretched out his hand, and said sincerely: "Teacher Mu, you are polite. I have a bad memory, please sit down."

The attitude seemed to be fine, but Mu Tao was not angry.

"Boss Zheng is watching a movie?" Mu Tao asked.

"I'm thinking, according to the film, there seem to be many malignant tumors. However, the cirrhosis nodules in the junction state are similar to tumors, and it is indeed difficult to distinguish them." Zheng Ren told the truth.

Because this patient is very similar to the film of the patient in Bu Ruotian’s provincial capital, Zheng Ren is also very interested and has been studying it after doing other three-dimensional reconstructions.

But just research, I have never found a dialectical breakthrough.

"It's really difficult to distinguish." Mu Tao was deeply touched. "Then do an imaging during the operation, try to float some iodine oil inside, and then check the CT scan after a month before the discernment can be clearly distinguished."

Zheng Ren nodded, but looked at his expression and seemed a little unwilling to accept it.

Mu Tao felt very clear. Boss Zheng had limited ability and chose the patient with the lowest difficulty. But he was not willing to give up, so he came to the CT room to view the images frame by frame.

It is already a very good doctor who can treat patients so seriously. Although his technical level is a little worse, Mu Tao thought to himself.

The atmosphere in the operation room continued to be awkwardly silent. Mu Tao sighed in his heart. This little doctor from Northeast Haicheng is not only not good at socializing, but also arrogant.

Is the title of boss affordable by him, a young doctor?

This person probably is just like this. Being able to participate in this scientific research should be the pinnacle of his life.

"Boss Zheng, you are busy, I'll leave first." Although Mu Tao thought so, he still spoke politely.

The two have no grudges and no grudges, so they can't offend or attack Zheng Ren for this.

Zheng Ren was a little dazed when he watched the movie. He heard that Mu Tao was about to leave, so he got up and sent him away.

After Mu Tao left, the CT room operation room became quiet.

Dr. Liang sat on the chair behind, fiddling with his cell phone, waiting for Zheng Ren. Zheng Ren focused on looking at the screen, constantly changing various angles to analyze the images between each morphology of cirrhosis nodules and liver malignant tumors.

Every analysis, research, and thinking will eventually accumulate experience.

After a long time, Zheng Ren rubbed his slightly flowery eyes and stood up.

"Boss Zheng, have you finished researching?" Dr. Liang immediately stood up and said.

"Please wait for me for so long." Zheng Ren said.

"You see what you said, you're so kind." Dr. Liang waved his hand immediately and said, "This is all right."

Zheng Ren didn't know why it was right, and he was not interested in knowing how popular Su Yun was among the younger generation of the imperial capital. After being kind to Dr. Liang, he returned to the guesthouse alone.

When he left the door, there was a gust of north wind and Zheng Ren felt a biting chill.

The clothes were cut off, and Zheng Ren was wearing only Su Yun's small sweater, trembling with cold, and jogged all the way back to the guesthouse.

Feng Xuhui was guarding the door of the guesthouse, carrying a suitcase in his hand. Seeing Zheng Ren running back in the cold wind, he greeted him. He was about to tell Zheng Ren that he had gone to buy him new clothes in the afternoon, but Zheng Ren ran all the way, passed by his eyes, and went straight into the guesthouse.

This... Feng Xuhui's conclusion. But he still persistently followed in with the box.

Back at the guest room, Feng Xuhui burned a pot of hot water to drive away Zheng Ren's cold.

After Su Yun finished the dinner with Zhao Yunlong, he went to another party, but returned to the guesthouse earlier than Zheng Ren. Hearing Zheng Ren's return, he opened the door and came to see the situation. Why did this guy come back so late?

"You said you should bring a few underwear when you go out, and don't know how to bring more outerwear?" Su Yun turned on the mockery mode as always and began to criticize Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren thought about it, but he really didn't know how to answer.

Feng Xuhui was excited and finally got the words reasonable.

He immediately said, "Mr. Zheng, I bought you two clothes and come back. Do you want to try it?"

Before he could finish his speech, Zheng Ren's cell phone rang.

Zheng Ren smiled honestly, waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need it anymore, and answered the phone.

"Oh, I'm in the guesthouse."

"Yes, the guesthouse north of the hospital."

"Okay, please give me a hassle."

Zheng Ren hung up the phone, smiled and said, "My friend bought me clothes and came by express delivery."

"..." Feng Xuhui felt confused.

Feng Xuhui believes that he can handle most of the things he does before he starts from pre-job training to chatting with his predecessors after he starts from his studies.

But whenever I come to Zheng Ren, things always happen.

It's really... I can't even flatter you.

Who knows this kind of pain?

But... this is too fast. Could it be that Mr. Zheng lied to himself?

"Mr. Zheng, your friend in the imperial capital?"

"Are you stupid?" Su Yun's mocking pattern was not only for Zheng Ren. When Feng Xuhui asked stupidly, he said coldly: "Buy in the imperial capital and you need to be in the same city, it will only take three to five hours. That girl is not too slow to do anything. When I arrived so late, I thought she would arrive when I was in the CT room."

Feng Xuhui was in tears.

Why isn't I a girl? Why don't I buy things often? It's in the same city, and there is no concept at all.

If I had known it, I would have not waited in front of the guesthouse. I would have called Mr. Zheng directly. How great would it be.

If I had known...

If I had known...

This sentence appeared in Feng Xuhui's mind for the first time today.

So much so that he was a little depressed. Is it really not suitable for sales? It is impossible to do such a simple thing well.

Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun and Feng Xuhui. The phone rang again and then wrapped himself in his clothes to go downstairs to pick up the express delivery.

I went upstairs and took a look at it. The three-piece clothes that were exactly the same as the ones I wore were of the same color.

"She Yiren is afraid that you will be hurt again? He actually bought three pieces?" The sarcastic sissy spitted Xie Yiren madly in the imperial capital.

Feng Xuhui also came over and took a careful look at the label.

The label flashing with the light of RMB silently told Feng Xuhui that the cost and extraordinaryness of every piece of clothing were.

And...there are three exactly the same ones.

Rich people are really good at playing.

This time he really had no idea. He used his heel to touch the bag he carried back and tried to disappear from Zheng Ren's vision.

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