A income of less than 100,000 yuan per month seems... good.

Zheng Ren is the kind of person who has no money but does not think that money is the most important. He went to the Second Municipal Hospital of the City to "Flying Knife" and earned a few dollars, but he didn't care much.

At that time, I was a hospitalist and I had no time to spend money.

But now, the situation is different.

"I'll treat you to dinner tonight." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "Call Fuguier and Xi Baoer to go together."

"When will Mr. Zheng be generous?" Chang Yue said: "What are you going to eat tonight? Do you have any land or should I discuss it with Xiao Yiren?"

"You two discuss and then notify me." Zheng Ren said.

Zheng Ren suddenly remembered Su Yun said that it seemed that the salary card was going to be paid. But is Xiao Yiren short of this amount of money?

Whether to lack or not is one thing, but whether to submit it should be a matter of attitude.

Zheng Ren encountered a difficult problem for him.

Thinking about it, the phone rang.

It is Professor Pei Yingjie from the Demon City.

Zheng Ren quickly answered the phone. Although he was separated by his cell phone and by thousands of mountains and rivers, the smile on his face was still warm and gentle.

"Hello, Teacher Pei." Zheng Ren answered the phone and said.

"Xiao Zheng, you're doing a good job." Pei Yingjie said.

The two of them haven't seen each other for a while and have not had any contact since they left in the imperial capital for the first time.

But Zheng Ren remembers Pei Yingjie, who started his journey from Haicheng to the imperial capital. This is the kindness of support, and Zheng Ren will never forget it.

"Teacher Pei, have you watched the live broadcast?"

"Well, I saw it. You can simplify the tips surgery. You're really good." Pei Yingjie said: "Do you have time to tell me, the old man?"

"Look at what you said." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I'll find time to go to the Demon City."

"No, I happened to have a meeting in the imperial capital these days, so I'll go find you." Pei Yingjie said: "Is it really used liver nuclear magnetic dispersion to locate it?"

"Yes, there have been nearly a hundred surgical practices, which are relatively mature."

"Okay, then I'll hurry up and pass. I won't chat anymore. I guess you'll be very busy today." Pei Yingjie hung up the phone with a smile.

Zheng Ren put down his cell phone and felt much more at ease.

I just wanted to give it a try, but the impact of the live operation broadcast exceeded my expectations.

This is just the first live broadcast of the surgery. Many people have not been online or have just received the news.

After all, the incident happened suddenly, and I only advertised on Xinglinyuan's own website.

Will the surgery live broadcast room be crowded for the second live broadcast?

But soon, Zheng Ren felt tremendous pressure.

I soon received several calls, all of whom were well-known experts and professors from all over the country.

Although there are not many phone calls, Zheng Ren knew that this was a person with great hands and eyes. Those who could call the front-line command center and look for Director Kong were all powerful figures.

Zheng Ren politely answered the phone, chatted for a few words as acquaintance, and then said that he had time to come to find him.

The new tips surgery method, Nobel Prize project, can't be done in a low-key manner. If it hadn't been to perform tasks before and then go to the front line to fight earthquake relief after coming back, I'm afraid Zheng Ren would have entered this deep water long ago.

On the intermittent phone call, the morning time passed.

Zheng Ren sent Xiao Yiren a WeChat message with some fatigue and asked her what she wanted to eat for lunch.

Before Xiao Yiren could reply, Zheng Ren suddenly realized that he was not a hospitalist now. There were only 6 beds in total. In the afternoon, he could skip work and sit with Xiao Yiren to enjoy the world of two people.

[Will we go out to find a place to sit at noon?]

Zheng Ren immediately opened his hand and sent a message the next day.

【Oh? Do you have time?】

Xie Yiren asked.

[Today's live broadcast of the operation is a celebration. I'll find Su Yun and the others to have dinner together in the evening, and let's go for a walk in the afternoon.]

【Okay, I'll change my clothes.】

Zheng Ren showed a relaxed smile on his face.

It’s really relaxing and comfortable to have no need to be a hospitalization day or worry about the phone ringing every day.

【Where do you want to go? Do you have any ideas?】

Xie Yiren replied and asked.

【No idea.】

As long as you can be with Xie Yiren, wherever you go, it doesn’t matter.

[If you don’t drive, let’s take the subway, close your eyes and choose a stop, go wherever you want, and then find something delicious nearby. How about it.]

【good.】

It's settled like this, but it's actually quite simple.

There is no purpose or idea, as long as two people are together, they can go anywhere.

casual,

As you like,

random,

Let the flow.

Zheng Ren explained, then changed his clothes, and happily came to the hospitalization department waiting for Xie Yiren to come down.

Today's day is particularly bright, with white clouds like big marshmallows.

When I was a child, Zheng Ren's hobby was to squat next to the machine making marshmallows. He was very happy when he smelled the sweet and greasy smell.

Soon, Xie Yiren jumped down like a deer.

The fingers are connected, so coquettish.

"I heard from Sister Hu in the morning that the traffic of the live surgery was very high," said Xie Yiren.

"Well, I guess the traffic will be greater next time the live broadcast will be."

"Then what?"

"Su Yun has gone to prepare the agreement. The first few batches of people who came to learn tips surgery had to sign the agreement, and then they could increase the amount of surgery required by the Nobel Prize to some extent." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

“Good plan.”

"It's perfect, it's perfect all the time." Zheng Ren said.

"I know, the best surgeon."

The two of them leaned on their shoulders, walked out of the hospital, and came to the nearby subway station.

"You choose, or I choose?" Xie Yiren asked.

"Come on, see where God arranged for us to go today." Zheng Ren said.

"What if we choose here and don't move at all?" Xie Yiren suddenly thought of some possibility.

"It's okay, then we'll take the loop and sit back."

Zheng Ren's proposal was supported by Xie Yiren.

Two people entered the subway station and followed the crowd without any purpose to a certain subway line.

Zheng Ren found a diagram of a large subway line, let go of Xie Yiren's hand, and made a gesture of asking for help.

Xie Yiren clasped her hands together, as if she was praying for something, looking very serious and focused. Zheng Ren found it funny. Her nose tip was a little raised, and her big eyes looked like a girl in a cartoon.

It is luck to meet her +16.

Zheng Ren thought to himself.

Before Xie Yiren could start making a choice, a crying sound came from not far away.

Xie Yiren also heard the crying sound, and had no choice of a place. She opened her eyes and looked around in a daze.

This is not the peak period of the subway, and there are not many people. It is two different worlds from the rush hour that night.

Not far away, a little boy was pulled by his mother and cried.
Chapter completed!