There is no need to be polite at this time.

Zheng Ren did not hide his tears at all, wiped dry with his sleeves, then snatched the window of the vent and crawled out.

The air outside is much better, the rain has stopped, and there is a sense of freshness.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Zheng Ren looked at the black sky in the distance, raised his hand slightly, and made a punching action.

Some people and some things have never been forgotten, nor have they forgotten.

"Mr. Zheng, is it okay?" Zhao Yunlong appeared on the side and asked.

At this time, his name for Zheng Ren was restored to the original General Zheng.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren grinned and smiled. "The injured person's surgery was successful and sent to the back. As long as he was blood transfusion, he could survive. Now try to replenish some fluids and his condition will be better."

As he said that, Zheng Ren suddenly caught a bruise on Zhao Yunlong's face and the corners of his mouth were swollen. He asked in confusion: "After Shock accidentally hit?"

Zhao Yunlong noticed Zheng Ren's eyes, and a little angry, cursed hatefully, and said, "Su Yun was so crazy that he was beaten by him."

“…”

"I took the four reconnaissance companies to hold him down. This is still a good player in the army, and ordinary people can't beat him." Zhao Yunlong said.

"Where is the person? Take me to see it." Zheng Ren said.

"Which side is smoking." Zhao Yunlong was obviously a little angry. Perhaps Su Yun threatened something and was unwilling to meet him. He pointed to the dark place in the distance and said.

The face was dark and could not see the figure clearly, and there was only a little light and darkness.

Zheng Ren immediately strode over.

Su Yun sat on a stone, and two soldiers looked at him with alertness not far away.

"Are you crazy?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Idiot." Su Yun replied lightly, his black hair was placed on his forehead, weak.

"Give me one."

Su Yun didn't know who he wanted the cigarette. He shook his hand and a cigarette box popped out and threw it to Zheng Ren.

Looking at the fire, Zheng Ren took a deep breath, sat beside Su Yun, without saying anything, just looking at the dark sky in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Silence, fireworks flash and dark.

After a long silence, Su Yun Youran said, "If there is a next time, I won't listen to what you say. We must go down together."

"No need." Zheng Ren knew that Su Yun could not help but smiled and replied.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't talk face to face, and Su Yun can't bear it.

"If you have the ability, please watch outside." After saying that, Su Yun took a breath of smoke and the stars shone.

"I have a relatively high level and can play a greater role when I go in. If you go, I will probably not be able to finish the next aftershock." Zheng Ren told the truth.

Such sharp complaints made Su Yun feel chest tightness. The chest area was so painful, and it was like acupuncture, which was like a heart attack.

Su Yun wanted to fight back, but what did he say? Have a heart transplant? Su Yun had a premonition that if he used his best surgery to talk about things, he might have to be slapped in the face when he went back.

md, I'm really holding my breath.

"Next time, don't be excited, wait for me outside." Zheng Ren said: "Are you good at fighting?"

"Zhao Yunlong's like this is just an embroidered pillow. It looks burly and falls when you touch it. I can beat him five." Su Yun said hatefully.

All his aggrievances were spread to Zhao Yunlong.

"It's different after practicing."

"I'll read everything twice."

"sharp."

The topic was said to be dead by Zheng Ren, so he remained silent.

After a long time, Su Yun asked, "Leave at dawn? A group of patients are going to be sent to the back. The helicopter cannot transport so many people, so carry them back."

"Well, let's go with you." Zheng Ren said, "Here, you can use all your skills to achieve three points."

"I have never seen you be so narcissistic." Su Yun said contemptuously.

"To be honest," Zheng Ren said: "I am the average professor at the level of a general professor in the group. I may be more difficult and complicated? But interventional surgery is absolutely the world's top water master, so there is no need to be modest. If I am humble, will other people still need to be a doctor?"

“…”

To be honest, it's really unpleasant. Wouldn't this guy be a little more modest?

But he became modest and even his smile looked awkward.

Su Yun did not look at Zheng Ren, but looked at the sky to the east.

"Let's rest for a while, don't wait for dawn here." Zheng Ren said.

"I'm not tired, I'm just thinking about whether I'm busy later." Su Yun said in a low voice.

"It's hard to live on the front line, and it's hard to live on the back." Zheng Ren said: "In this range, I guess all the surgeries may be 100,000."

It is almost the same as Su Yun’s estimate. If you finish it as soon as possible, everyone, including the local doctors in Rongcheng and the new doctor, will probably be exhausted and vomited blood.

This battle has just begun.

Zheng Ren was already prepared for the upcoming storm, not from tomorrow. Since he set foot on this land, this struggle has never stopped.

After sitting for less than twenty minutes, after arriving, Zheng Ren and Su Yun participated in the rescue together.

More and more survivors were dug out from the ruins, and the town square was filled with the square. Zheng Ren did not hide it. He walked all the way to treat it. If he could not be treated, he would be anxious. Then he decided whether to transport it by helicopter or to take the mountain road to Pengxi Township in front.

Zheng Ren was very cautious and wrote down the diagnosis and recommended treatment plan for every severe disease in transit.

At this time, he no longer hid and had no intention of it.

Maybe when I set out after dawn, I was walking on the mountain road, and I had to hang my hooves with the big pig.

Well, I must have died, but not the big pig's hooves.

And it is related to human life, so it is meaningless to hide it.

I wrote about a hundred or ten patients' diagnosis in one breath, and then I came to an end.

Zhao Yunlong looked at Zheng Ren with complicated eyes. He saw all the diagnoses. Compared with Zheng Ren's diagnosis, his own diagnosis was simply garbage.

There was a villain in his mind, standing there like Su Yun, and saying sarcastically: "Mr. Zhao, you can see a doctor?"

I really want to ask Zheng Ren how he diagnosed it.

There were still doubts at first, but when several patients went over, Zhao Yunlong saw that the diagnosis of the chest was similar to his own judgment, but it was a little deeper, so he knelt down.

If I could go back alive, I would have to ask Mr. Zheng for advice. A seed was planted in Zhao Yunlong's heart.

It is not vain that others can participate in the Nobel Prize review.

There are still differences, so try to chase them.
Chapter completed!