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757 Life As It Was

Zheng Ren didn't know what Dr. Chen was thinking, so he looked around the patient and said a few words to Professor Rudolph Wagner and Oliver Jr. before changing his clothes and leaving the hospital.

The professor wanted to take Zheng Ren to the bar, but when he thought of Chang Yue and the legendary Su Yun, he was chilling.

The boss just came back, so I'd better celebrate it for a few days. If I really go to the bar, I'm afraid I'll have to lie down again tomorrow.

In the end, the professor gave up his unrealistic ideas. Chang Yue could really drink it. Now the professor has a psychological shadow when he sees the big green stick.

Zheng Ren took out his cell phone and searched for the nearby vegetable market.

When buying vegetables, Zheng Ren’s impression was still the noisy shouting in the farmers’ market, and it was definitely not the kind that was cut and washed in the supermarket.

"Dr. Chen, where can I buy vegetables nearby?" Zheng Ren was searching on the map. Seeing that Dr. Chen was wiping his body aside and was about to get off work in a hurry, he asked.

"Uh..." Dr. Chen was stunned for a moment. As a doctoral student before, he was hospitalized and buying vegetables was quite far away from him.

But he is not as pure as Zheng Ren, so he still knows something.

"Boss Zheng, behind the hospital... is in the southeast. There is a very large Bailey supermarket. You can buy it there." Dr. Chen said.

Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment.

"You can also buy it online, Green Fruit and Vegetable Network, which is very convenient. I usually place an order the first day and deliver it the next day. If you are anxious, you can add more money."

Still not the option Zheng Ren wants.

But there is nothing we can do. The city appearance is now very strict, and the farmers' market I remember is really hard to find.

Then go to Baili Supermarket. Zheng Ren patted Dr. Chen on the shoulder and watched him leave in a hurry.

Maybe, Gu Lili and his wife really went to dinner. Although Gu Lili didn't know, this kid had realized his dream.

He was not a hospitalist, and he ran away like a rabbit after get off work. Zheng Ren smiled at his back.

Hospitalization is not a job that people do. However, if you are interested, when you are hospitalized, you will be dizzy and the surgery will be a big improvement for a growing doctor.

Nothing like 996 is comparable to hospitalization.

But Zheng Ren's level improvement does not depend on this.

It's still time to go, 912 is so far away from the Palme d'Or.

During the evening rush hour, it takes less than three hours to go back and forth? I guess it may not be too late to go through the outer ring.

Zheng Ren felt that it would be better to take the subway home by himself, as this seemed to be faster.

But Xiao Yiren said that, then what she said must be right, and she just listened to it. She went to buy vegetables and then quietly waited for her to pick her up.

This is really good.

As for time, can you go to the library to read a book while waiting for Xiao Yiren? The convenience provided by the system, this big pig's hoof, is very convenient.

Zheng Ren slowly walked out of the hospital and wandered in the sunset.

When was such a leisurely time last time? It had already blurred in Zheng Ren's memory.

Since I became a hospitalization officer in Haicheng First Hospital, I have been running all the way. Now, thinking about it now, I feel like I feel like a dream.

Zheng Ren thought, took out his cell phone, found the phone number of Director Pan, and dialed it out.

The phone rang for a long time, but Director Pan didn't answer.

It should be driving home, Zheng Ren guessed.

He didn't care either. He walked out of the back door of the hospital and saw a large supermarket standing in front of him.

The bustling crowd is full of the atmosphere of fireworks in the world.

Zheng Ren joined the abortion and entered the supermarket.

I once came to the supermarket and just bought all kinds of instant noodles and seasonings. Now I want to buy vegetables, Zheng Ren tried hard to move his eyes away from various instant noodles and walked forward slowly.

Calm down in your heart, joy and well-being.

After a few circles, Zheng Ren followed the road sign to find the place to sell vegetables.

Ginger, 2.70 yuan per pound; garlic, 3.95 yuan per pound; zucchini, 1.25 yuan per pound...

Xie Yiren said nine kinds of vegetables in WeChat and wrote about how much to buy.

There are not many of each ones, it seems that they are only what you need to cook today. The remaining one may be useful tomorrow. As for tomorrow, you have to buy fresh dishes.

If it were usual, Zheng Ren would definitely feel that doing so would waste time.

But now, Zheng Ren kept recalling the content of Xie Yiren's text messages in his mind, and honestly selected the categories and quantities that Xie Yiren said.

After buying the vegetables, there were very few things. Zheng Ren carried a red basket and found the payment desk, lined up to check out and pay.

There were not many people queuing up, and the line moved forward slowly. Zheng Ren had no time to read books in the system library. After all, if he stood stupidly here, if others treated him as a monster, he would probably not be able to queue up in a few hours.

Wasting time?

No.

This is what life is like, including food, food, food, food, food, food, food, and money to work to support the family... It seems that the family doesn't have to support it yourself.

When Zheng Ren thought of this, he began to worry again.

The father-in-law hasn't seen him yet, and now he thinks about it, it's really distressing. What if Xiao Yiren's parents don't agree? Zheng Ren doesn't think he is a Nobel Prize candidate and can win the favor of his father-in-law.

Joy and distress mixed together, Zheng Ren slowly moved forward with the team, and the cell phone in his hand rang.

When Zheng Ren saw that it was Director Pan.

"Director!" Zheng Ren answered the phone, as if he was reporting work in the First Municipal Hospital, and his body was unconsciously standing upright.

The phone was very noisy, I was afraid there was emergency rescue, so Zheng Ren smiled slightly.

"Zheng Ren, what's the matter?" Director Pan asked directly without the enthusiasm he had imagined.

"..." Zheng Ren was in a daze. How would he answer this?

"It's okay, don't you miss you anymore, call and greet me." Zheng Ren said.

"I'm busy." Director Pan said hurriedly, "Xiao Song, increase the blood transfusion speed by a little, 100 drops per minute."

Hum? This is...an ambulance?

"I took the 120 ambulance to Rongcheng. I'm transporting the patient. I'll have to die first if it's okay." Director Pan said.

"You...be careful of your health." Zheng Ren said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm in great health." Director Pan hurriedly hung up the phone.

That's right, Zheng Ren could imagine that at the age of Director Pan, it would be difficult to withstand the busyness of the frontline.

But now, the most difficult time has passed.

Although there are still some emergency situations, it will definitely not be the case as it was at the earliest times. Moreover, the medical team behind them is large, so there will definitely be no shortage of people.

If Director Pan doesn't let him go, he will probably roll up his sleeves and scold his mother.

It's better, Director Pan is healthy and has no underlying diseases. Xiao Song, who is 120, is also very capable, so there should be no problems.

Zheng Ren thought about it and lined up to the collection office.

After checking out and paying, Zheng Ren asked for a large plastic bag, and followed the crowd and walked out of the supermarket.

It was less than an hour and it was still early. Zheng Ren was not in a hurry and found a place with fewer people, with a typical bag and no cigarettes.
Chapter completed!
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