After another ten minutes, the patient's condition gradually stabilized and was sent to IU for care.

Lao He didn't go with him. After all, he was not in his own hospital. It was enough to stay on the operating table. Anesthesiologists could do the job of sending patients back.

"Boss Zheng, thank you for your hard work, let's have some food together." President Lin was in a good mood.

As long as he didn't expect Lin Yuan's isolation suit to be wet and caught in the water, he would be very happy.

After all, the operation was successful, the damn pi catheter was successfully removed and was successfully removed.

"No, President Lin." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "There is still something, and there is something to do, forgive me."

Su Yun felt a little surprised.

Although my boss doesn't like eating, he will not strongly refuse some important dinners.

Isn’t this normal thing to save Taiwan successfully and treat a meal to the oncology hospital? Stay here for a meal, communicate, and contact your relationship. Everyone will think so.

What's wrong today?

Dean Lin invited him to dinner, but he refused so happily that he seemed to have no thoughts.

"That's fine. The operation today is too hard. Another day, Boss Zheng must enjoy the scenery." Dean Lin was not angry, but said politely.

Is there anything you are so angry that I see my girl trembling with her hands, so I guess Boss Zheng is not much better.

This is the burning of the universe.

It seems that Boss Zheng did this surgery quite difficult, Dean Lin thought to himself.

It turned out that he had his limits. Thinking of this, Dean Lin was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Professor Zhong.

Millions of emotions turned into bitter smiles.

He took Boss Zheng's medical team downstairs and said a lot of polite words. When Director Lin saw his girl preparing to get in the car, he was stunned for a moment and leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Are you going home yet?"

"Dad, come here for surgery. I haven't written many medical records on it." Lin Yuan said with a smile.

Her hands were still shaking, but she didn't care much. After all, she would be young and would be able to recover soon.

“…”

"You go back first, I will go home after I finish writing the medical record." Lin Yuan said, and got into the car with his ponytail.

President Lin watched the two cars leave with dust, and was filled with mixed feelings.

Everyone knows that clinicians are busy. But seeing others and being busy are two different concepts. Seeing that other people’s children cannot eat after surgery, they also have to write medical records. It is completely different from writing medical records when they are hungry.

But what can President Lin say?

His psychological shadow area is already as big as his office.

Not to mention covering one person, it’s okay to find a place to sleep.

After taking a look at the patient after the operation, he was in a stable state, but he had not taken off the line. Finally, Boss Zheng instructed that a professional iU doctor must make sure that he could deduct the tube before he could take off the line.

When a major event came to an end, President Lin drove home directly.

When he entered the house, the food was fragrant. Director Lin felt warm. When he was just watching the operation, the large amount of adrenaline secreted by his body and dopamine disappeared.

When he changed his shoes and clothes, he saw his lover sitting on the sofa and put on a sweater, and then sat at the dining table with a smile, "Let me see what you're cooking."

"Put it down, you want to eat first if you haven't come back?" Dean Lin's lover glanced at him and said coldly.

“…”

The warmth and touching feeling of the family just now disappeared.

Dean Lin touched his stomach and said distressedly: "Isn't it okay to just drink a bowl of porridge?"

"No." President Lin's lover said, "It's already what time, the father and the man are outside, and none of them know to go home! Look at what the girl has spoiled you!"

"Isn't this an emergency department?" Director Lin hesitated whether to tell his lover about Lin Yuan's tumor in the imperial capital.

I can say it, but don’t talk about the details. If she knows that the isolation suit is wet with sweat, she can cry for three days.

"Just called the girl and she said she had just gone to your place for emergency surgery, and now she has returned to 912 to write her medical record."

"Yes." President Lin said absent-mindedly.

"Tell me, what are you doing this every day?" Dean Lin's lover said with some distress: "I don't know how to pay attention when I'm young. What should I do if I get stomach problems after I'm thirty?"

"It's nothing, just take stomach medicine." President Lin said casually.

The next second, a ball of yarn hit.

"You old bastard, aren't your biological girl?" Dean Lin's lover said angrily.

"Oh, you don't know what a girl is." Seeing that the possibility of eating first did not exist, Dean Lin had to pick up his cell phone, send a message to Lin Yuan, then sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

"What kind of surgery is today? Why are you looking for someone from 912?" Director Lin's lover asked while wearing a sweater.

"A patient from another place had a piping fallen off and fell into his heart."

"The girl has surgery?" said Dean Lin's lover.

"Um."

"The girl is really grown up. Lao Lin, if your unit can't perform surgery, you have to go to the girl." Dean Lin's lover said with a smile.

"I'm looking for Boss Zheng." Dean Lin corrected.

"Don't that girl also had surgery?"

Dean Lin knew that nothing he said was easy to use now, and his wife had already preconceived ideas. In her mind, her girl was the most powerful one.

In fact, Dean Lin was also very proud, but when he thought about the sweat on the front and back of the girl's chest and back, he felt very upset.

"Lao Lin, why don't you be happy?" Director Lin's lover asked in confusion, "If the girl is not in your hospital, isn't your biological child?"

"Oh, today's surgery was too tiring, and the girl's hands were all..." Dean Lin was absent-minded and said, leaving his mouth.

He realized that he had said the wrong thing and stopped suddenly.

But my wife stared at her sharp eyes, like a knife.

"Hand, what's wrong?" asked Dean Lin's lover.

"I was so tired that I was a little trembling." President Lin said helplessly.

"You..." President Lin's lover Huo stood up suddenly, gave him a vicious look, put down his sweater, and walked to the kitchen.

"Uh, what are you doing?"

"Take food to the girl!" said Dean Lin's lover, "You old guy can't starve to death. When you see the girl's hands are exhausted, you don't pull her back to have a meal. Is your hospital so inhuman?"

"That's 912..." Dean Lin retorted in a low voice, but he didn't dare to let his wife hear it.

The lunch box and insulation bucket, Dean Lin's lover packed the food, packed it up, and left in a hurry.

President Lin looked at the cold home and his stomach purred and screamed.

He felt that he had suffered a huge injury. Boss Zheng looked gentle, but in fact his domineering and hideous smile fell from the sky. The huge psychological shadow filled the three bedrooms and one living room.
Chapter completed!