After taking a simple bite of noodles, Zheng Ren contacted Dr. Liang and went to the CT room to review the patient's films again.

After all, there was a breakthrough last night. Although there were no quantitative standards, Zheng Ren felt that this matter was worth at least 100 skill points. The patient's film had to be read again to ensure that tomorrow's surgery was perfect. And there were some doubts that were not clear, which Zheng Ren wanted to understand.

It was not until the evening that all the seven patients' films were finished. Zheng Ren was also a little tired and invited Dr. Liang and Feng Xuhui to have a meal together.

This time, Feng Xuhui did not ask Zheng Ren to pay the bill again and rushed to pay the money.

During this period, Su Yun called and said he was looking for Zheng Ren for dinner. Zheng Ren refused without thinking.

After all, I have injuries on my body. If I have to work for another night, will I have to do the surgery tomorrow? Moreover, in Zheng Ren's world, eating Haisai is a waste of time, and I have to do serious things myself, not.

Zheng Ren also had a deeper understanding of Su Yun. No wonder when he came to the imperial capital, people of all ages were familiar with each other. Zheng Ren couldn't stand this social event alone.

In Haicheng First Hospital, it is hard for Zheng Ren to imagine that a cynical guy like Su Yun has such a side.

He sent Dr. Liang away, Feng Xuhui away, and finally calmed down.

Recalling yesterday's thrillingness, recalling today's sudden enlightenment, Zheng Ren felt like he was a different life.

only,

This thrilling feeling,

The less,

The better.

And that kind of enlightenment suddenly

The more,

The better.

He didn't dare to get water on the wound on his shoulders, so Zheng Ren washed up briefly, slept comfortably on the bed, holding his mobile phone to read novels.

It was not until his cell phone hit his face and was so sleepy that Zheng Ren turned off the lights and went to bed.

I woke up until dawn.

My whole body was sore, and there was a heat wave rolling in the quilt, and I felt indescribably uncomfortable.

Zheng Ren was woken up by pain and felt like he had a fever, and his heart sank.

After taking a look at the time, it was already six o'clock in the morning. He picked up his cell phone, thought for a while, and did not call Su Yun, but called Feng Xuhui.

"Hello, Manager Feng." Zheng Ren felt weak in his voice.

"Well, I really want to have a fever. Please bring me a thermometer and some antipyretics."

"OK, thanks."

Zheng Ren recalled that judging the condition of the disease, it should be because the body tissue was overly excited when he was rescued by Fang Lin the day before yesterday. In addition, he was naked and was blown by the north wind, so he caught a cold. Instead of causing local infections, the stress and fever reaction caused by local infection.

It was just a cold, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

But it’s also very uncomfortable to catch a cold. The joints of the whole body are sore and painful, and the head is dizzy.

Very uncomfortable...

Feng Xuhui was very fast, and in less than twenty minutes, the knock on the door rang out.

Zheng Ren struggled and opened the door for Feng Xuhui.

Seeing Zheng Ren's appearance, Feng Xuhui was startled. His face was sallow and his spirits were listless. He was not as good as when he was concentrating on watching the movie yesterday.

After taking the temperature, it was 38.6 degrees Celsius. Feng Xuhui burned Zheng Ren a pot of hot water, took antipyretic medicine, and then asked the front desk for a dry quilt, changed to the dry sheets and quilts, so that Zheng Ren could cover it with sweat.

"Mr. Zheng, don't go to your surgery today." Feng Xuhui's heart ached when he said this.

He hopes that Zheng Ren will have surgery and will have the best ability to take the lead.

In this way, all your work will not be considered useless.

Even last night he was thinking that after Mr. Zheng really took the lead, he was proud in the company.

But seeing Zheng Ren's listless appearance, Feng Xuhui knew that even if Zheng Ren went to the operating table, he probably wouldn't be able to perform the operation.

This is not appendicitis. After cutting it in a few minutes, I slapped the scalpel on the sterile sheet on the patient's leg side. Then I stepped down and left everything to my assistant.

For interventional surgery, you have to wear a lead coat of dozens of kilograms for surgery.

Most people wear lead clothes, and it’s barely enough for an hour or two, but it’s hard to say if there are too many. Zheng Ren has a fever of 38.6 degrees Celsius now. If he wears lead clothes for surgery, will he die on the stage?

Moreover, when Mr. Zheng watched the film yesterday, there seemed to be seven patients.

With his condition, he must be unable to do so, and Feng Xuhui was in a little sad.

After a while, Su Yun got up. Seeing Zheng Ren's appearance, he was not depressed, but became happy.

Sometimes he hoped that Zheng Ren would take the lead and suppress Jin Yaowu and others' arrogance. Sometimes he didn't want Zheng Ren to have surgery and went back to Haicheng with him.

This person's mind is too extreme and changes very quickly, just like a needle under the sea.

"The operation cannot be done, so I will say to Professor Pei now. You can rest assured and recuperate. When you get better, I will take you to a few fun places to stroll and then go back to Haicheng."

"..." Zheng Ren didn't understand why Su Yun didn't want to have surgery himself.

It was definitely not out of jealousy or something. Zheng Renneng vaguely felt Su Yun's pride in his heart. This guy must think that no matter how strong he is, just give him a while, it's no problem to surpass him.

It should be that when he saw the sharp knife stabbing Fang Lin the day before yesterday, this guy was stimulated again. When the meeting was held, the competitive spirit was just a moment of impulse, and soon he fell down.

Maybe it's okay, after going back, this guy quits his job and goes to open a pet hospital.

When Zheng Ren shuddered suddenly when he thought of Su Yun's resignation.

I didn't think this guy was so important, but the severely ill patient did not sit by the bed without this sissy sitting next to the bed, holding a pen and paper in his hand, and his black hair was floating on his forehead... Zheng Ren felt like something was missing.

And now during surgery, I am used to having such an assistant.

It must be a habit, people, that's it.

"I can still save it." Zheng Ren said a rare joke, it was even colder than the wind blowing from the north.

The joke was very cold, and Su Yun's expression became stiff.

"I'm so fucked, why are you still trying to do it? Lying down honestly." Su Yun said fiercely.

If a girl heard Su Yun’s fierce words, she might have her eyes glowed red and turned into a whimper.

But Zheng Ren is the kind who can't bend it, and he doesn't feel it at all. He just smiled and said, "I'm taking the big problem seriously."

"I'm so crazy, I'll contact Professor Pei." Su Yun was angry.

"Don't go first." Zheng Ren said, "I'm half cured after sweating. After the surgery, I'll probably be cured."

“…”

"You should move around and lie on the bed and recover slowly, okay?" Zheng Ren said seriously, "Don't disturb me, I'll sweat a little, eat later, and prepare to go for surgery."

"By the way, what time will I make an appointment?"

"At 7:30, the institute." Su Yun's face had no expression on his face. He knew that even if he told Professor Pei, he could not resist Zheng Ren, a fool, going to the institute directly.

This stupid guy!

"Okay, get up at seven o'clock." Zheng Ren finally decided.

At seven o'clock, under the influence of the antipyretic drugs, Zheng Ren sweated heavily and his mental state looked better.

But in the face of the dazzling array of breakfasts brought by Feng Xuhui, Zheng Ren had no appetite.

He forced himself to eat a few breakfasts like he was taking medicine.

Because of the lessons of rescue from nitrite poisoning, Zheng Ren did not want to be embarrassed in front of the imperial capital, the demon capital and other major nationals.

If I really fainted on the operating table... I would be having fun.

So he ate something reluctantly.

Feng Xuhui was a little frightened. Seeing Mr. Zheng like this, did he dislike the breakfast he bought was not delicious? His limited social experience could not give him a correct judgment.

After breakfast, Zheng Ren changed into dry underwear and put on the coat delivered by Xie Yiren. With Su Yun with a drooping face, Feng Xuhui, who was cautious all the way, came to the research institute with a drooping face.

Although it was less than 7:30, most doctors had arrived, including several old professors.

When Professor Pei saw Zheng Ren coming to the research institute, he waved, "Zheng Ren."

In order to make his expression not look ugly, Zheng Ren squeezed out a few smiles, came to Professor Pei, and bowed to say hello.

"I heard you encountered that bad incident the day before yesterday?" Professor Pei felt a little angry when he thought of what happened yesterday.

It is inevitable to empathize with things like this. Whenever such a thing occurs, the doctor group will always put themselves in the perspective of the victim.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.

"I heard from them that you performed very well and were injured." Professor Pei comforted Zheng Ren, "Let's just do the surgery today, don't go to it."

Zheng Ren immediately said, "Professor Pei, I'm fine."

"Young man, don't show off."
Chapter completed!