Zheng Ren finished washing up and lay on the bed.

Pick up your phone, leave a message to Xiao Yiren, say good night to each other and prepare to go to bed.

Just as he was about to turn off his phone, he thought and turned to the QQ of his phone. Zheng Ren is no longer young and has no business to contact with QQ, so for him, QQ is just a tool to miss his youth.

Although Zheng Ren's youth is rather miserable and there is nothing to remember. But no matter what, youth is not.

But now Zheng Ren is on his mobile QQ, and there is one more thing.

Look at the little boy's words.

Sure enough, I said that I couldn’t go to school after the update. I missed the class at this time last year.

It's chemotherapy, Zheng Ren guessed.

He flipped up and saw that the little boy had updated and said every day these days, as if this was a window for him to talk to the whole world.

It was so uncomfortable today. I really wanted to turn into a bird and fly carefree... There were seven or eight things like this. Zheng Ren didn't look at the ones that went up.

I hope he can suffer less and be happier.

Zheng Ren set the phone regularly and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

...

The next morning, I went upstairs to have dinner, and the four of them rushed to the hospital very early.

Xie Yiren went to the operating room to prepare various consumables needed for Zheng Ren's tips surgery. Zheng Ren and Su Yun checked the patients with the second phase of the surgery and determined the number of people who could be discharged today. Then they handed it over to Chang Yue. The two went to the gastroenterology department and general surgery department to continue rounds.

It’s time to take ten thousand steps every day just for rounds. Zheng Ren doesn’t feel it’s hard. This is the hole he has worked hard to tear it open, and it is absolutely impossible to let it close again.

The patients' preoperative preparations have been completed, and two patients were told that they needed to fast water and did not take oral antihypertensive drugs.

Zheng Ren asked them to take medicine normally, and tips surgery did not require such strict fasting water.

After all, there is no need to be general anesthesia. Fasting water is just a fear of the patient being full in the morning. If he goes on stage, he will be nervous and vomiting out the things in his stomach, causing inaccurate aspiration.

Everything is ready.

Zhao Wenhua presided over the shift. The shift was very hurrying this morning. After checking the house, he hurriedly left.

It should have been to pick up Director Kong, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

I missed Director Kong a little, but unfortunately he said he didn't have to pick him up. There was a big red banner in the courtyard to greet him. Zheng Ren was quite afraid of this kind of scene.

Fortunately, when I came back from the front line, no one was attentive to greet me, otherwise it would have been a headache.

Let’s have a good operation, Zheng Ren still went to pick up the patient and sent it to the operating room. Professor Su Yunhe made pre-operative preparations and changed his clothes himself.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the locker room, I heard someone calling me.

"Teacher Zheng, Teacher Zheng!"

Zheng Ren looked back and found it was Hu Yanhui.

The girl was carrying a big black backpack, like a pony, running over.

Although I used to run, the speed was not fast and it was a bit smooth. Zheng Ren felt that if he left, he would be faster.

Maybe this is just a way for her to express her anxiety.

"Here you." Zheng Ren said seriously with a stern face: "A little earlier next time."

Hu Yanhui also knew that she was late and couldn't blame Zheng Ren for saying that she was. There were many people on the subway and they didn't squeeze in, so these were not excuses.

Her face was a little red and red.

"Go to change your clothes and prepare for live broadcast." Zheng Ren turned around and entered the locker room. Hu Yanhui called behind him: "Teacher Zheng, have you eaten? I brought you breakfast."

"No, you can eat it yourself." Zheng Ren smiled, "Snatch the time and start the stage immediately."

I can imagine how fast this girl would eat.

But she arrived today, so Zheng Ren thought she had been waiting for the operation in the operating room for a live broadcast.

Zheng Ren himself didn't notice it, and he would occasionally speak harshly to others.

For him, who was a young general surgeon a year ago, this change was huge.

After all, I am now called the boss. The boss means that I have to take care of the following few mouthfuls and the meal of more than a dozen people.

And not only should you eat well, but you should also eat well.

Just Su Yun, can you eat badly? Xiao Yiren, that's what you want, eat whatever you want.

Zheng Ren changed his clothes and walked into the operating room. The door of his own surgery room was open in the corridor, and Zheng Ren went straight to the operation room.

Mu Tao appeared in Zheng Ren's field of vision very reliably, his eyes were a little dark and he looked a little tired.

"Lao Mu, haven't you had a good sleep?" Zheng Ren asked.

"You have studied the films all night, and those pictures you really inspired me a lot." Although Mu Tao looked tired, he was a little sickly excited.

"Well, probably that's the case." Zheng Ren said lightly, and directly chatted to death.

Mu Tao felt as if his body was hanging in the air, his heart was empty.

Shouldn’t I follow my own words and ask what step I have studied? Do you have any experience? Why did Boss Zheng directly...

Mu Tao had no choice but to pick up the patient's magnetic film and said, "Boss Zheng, I'll talk about my opinion first?"

"Okay." Zheng Ren took the Google glasses from Hu Yanhui's hand, fine-tuned them, and put them on without rushing, took them in his hand and entered the operating room with Mu Tao.

Mu Tao inserted the film into the film reader, and confidently pointed a certain position in the film, saying: "This point."

"It's almost done." Zheng Ren said.

"..." Mu Tao was stunned for a moment, what does it mean?

Zheng Ren looked at the film for more than ten seconds, and once again determined the position of the surgical puncture point, put on his glasses, and then went to wash his hands.

"Boss Zheng, what you said just now is almost done, what does it mean?" Mu Tao asked after all, although he was a little embarrassed.

"Well...why?" Zheng Ren sorted out his language while brushing his hands.

He just said casually before, and his whole idea was put on the operation that was about to begin, so who has time to take care of Mu Tao?

"Old Mu, you have to find a node. The anatomical diagram I have drawn for you starts at a certain position. You can understand it and can find the puncture point through nuclear magnetic diffusion." Zheng Ren's words were difficult to speak, but Mu Tao understood it.

He nodded.

Zheng Ren wants to truly master it himself and understand the new tips surgery, which can be done even if it is separated from the partial anatomical pictures he draws.

Perhaps Su Yun was able to master it so quickly because Zheng Ren and Su Yun were both surgical? Mu Tao's thoughts suddenly jumped to another channel.

"Lao Mu, do you feel like begging every time you brush your hands?" Zheng Ren placed his hand under the sensing faucet and rinsed away the foam.

Uh...this mind changes faster than yourself.

Mu Tao shook his head blankly.

"In the past, the faucet of the hand brushing in the operating room was hit by a knee, but I still like that. With a thud, there was water." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Simple, rough."
Chapter completed!