The Surgeon's Studio

"Yiren, don't cook at home tonight. It's so troublesome. Let's go to the entrance and eat beef noodles, okay?" Zheng Ren said as they got into the car.

To him, eating was secondary.

Little Yiren had been busy for two hours just for a meal, and Zheng Ren was tired just looking at her.

"How can we do that? You guys have been busy all day. " Yiren looked straight ahead and focused on starting, casually denying Zheng Ren's statement.

"Boss, it's fun to cook." "Yiren, what are we having for dinner?" Su Yun laughed.

"I don't know. I don't seem to have any ingredients at home." Xie Yiren was also a bit distressed.

These two days, in order to welcome Dr. Mehar, the relevant departments had to take leave of absence. Yiren couldn't leave early, so she waited in the hospital to see if there was anything she could help with.

If professor Mehal wanted to see Zheng Ren's surgery again, he would not be in a hurry.

"Hmm, what do you want to eat? I'll get manager song to send some ingredients over. " Zheng Ren said unwillingly.

If he got off work at this time and returned home to cook and eat, he would have to wait until after eighto' clock.

"I'm just thinking about it. " Speaking of food, Xie Yiren's eyes lit up.

"Why don't we just order hotpot?" Su Yun suggested,"I got a bottle of good wine from Zhao Yunlong a few days ago. Tonight, we can ..."

"I always feel that the packed hot pot is lacking in taste." "Without the voices of the hotpot restaurants, I feel like the thousand layers belly has no soul," Xie Yiren said.

This ... Zheng Ren could not agree with her.

However, his desire to live was so strong that the thought of denial had just sprouted when it was pulled up by Zheng Ren.

Little Yiren was right!

Hotpot had always been one of the most down - to - Earth eating habits. If it wasn't noisy, it wouldn't be in line with tradition at all.

"Let's eat Japanese food. That's the simplest. Red shrimp, peony shrimp, which one do you want to eat?" Little Yiren asked.

"You know how to make sushi?"

"You can pack it up, like foie gras sushi and the like. I'll make it when I come back. I'd like to have a Canada salmon belly and a freshwater salmon. " Xie Yiren said.

"..." Su Yun was speechless. She paused for a moment before asking in confusion,""Why do you need freshwater salmon?"

"Don't order too much. I've never had a comparison before, so I don't know the difference." "I heard that one - third of the deep - Sea salmon on the market are actually freshwater," Xie Yiren said with a smile.

"Yes, but I think it's not true. At least two - thirds, or maybe 90%, of them are from freshwater farming. " Su Yun said.

"Let's try. If we don't compare, who knows what's going on? You two should be considered scientists, so you have to be rigorous and not make subjective assumptions. " Xie Yiren said.

Su Yun laughed helplessly. Seeing how Zheng Ren meticulously recorded the ingredients that little Yiren mentioned on his phone, she knew that her boss did not have much defense against her.

Soon, little Yiren listed out more than ten types of ingredients. Zheng Ren picked up his phone and dialed a number.

Looking at the shape of his fingers on the phone, Su Yun knew that he was calling the boss of the Tang Song restaurant, Song Ying.

"Manager song, are you busy?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Yes, I want some ingredients for dinner."

"Alright, I'll send it to you on WeChat. There's no rush, we still need a while before we can get home. "

Zheng Ren hung up the phone and started to type on WeChat.

"Boss, why are you so skilled at ordering Song Ying around?" Su Yun asked with a smile.

"Just some ingredients. There's no need to be so polite." "I feel like we're fated to meet," Zheng Ren said."We've just returned from Chengdu, and we're even able to bump into each other while eating skewers."

"It's fate to meet a man. Boss, when did you become gay?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Do you want to eat?" "Manager song said that he just got some caviar," Zheng Ren said."He'll be sending it over in a while."

"Go to the company's account. Don't expect me to spend a single cent."

"How petty. Oh right, the people who came to study with Dr. Mehal have paid their tuition fees, right?" Zheng Ren said.

"I've paid. In your words, I'm so petty, how could I let them owe us money?" Su Yun said without any expression.

"That's good. " "I'm sure uncle ning has also pushed for the artificial limb," Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Su Yun's heart skipped a beat, and she squinted her eyes. She looked through her black hair at Xie Yiren.

Xie Yiren was focused on driving, so she didn't pay attention to the word 'uncle ning'.

They were probably thinking about how to make foie gras sushi. Su Yun sighed. These two people were so innocent.

"I've arranged everything. I heard that the first batch of prosthetics will arrive in Rong city very soon." Su Yun continued to sigh and said weakly,""There's a huge database in Chengdu. It was built by uncle ning, the provincial Hospital, and Huaxi."

As he spoke, he emphasized the word "uncle ning" in an attempt to get Xie Yiren's attention. However, in front of the delicious food that was about to arrive, Su Yun failed.

Forget it, whatever happens in the future has nothing to do with me.

"Mm, that's good." Zheng Ren smiled and said indifferently.

"Yiren, don't tell me you really want to eat freshwater salmon." Su Yun felt that it was too boring to talk to Zheng Ren. She was also worried about the parasite, so she asked Xie Yiren.

"Definitely not. I'm just comparing the difference between the two. Next time, when I buy salmon, don't buy a fake one." Xie Yiren chuckled."I'm just saying. You actually believed me? are you going to top up your IQ too?"

"Yiren, you've been corrupted by boss."

"Tsk, you're the one who's only thinking about drinking." Xie Yiren said,"a while ago, that incident was all over the television. The Chinese Academy of Sciences even released a statement saying that there are no branches there."

"Yes, you're right. It's necessary to be careful."

[They're saying that they're going to write a love song, so that we can enjoy both the refined and the vulgar ...] Zheng Ren's phone rang.

Zheng Ren had already accepted the new ringtone as quickly as he could. He picked up his phone and answered the call.

"Sister Lin, what's the matter?"

"Oh, you're welcome. Just let his family treat his illness."

"No, no, we'll get the ingredients and go home to cook."

"Alright, I'll hang up now."

"Boss, what's the matter with sister Lin?" Su Yun asked.

"This isn't the child's diagnosis. It's a case of iron - Huang - Noxus in his lungs. He wants to visit and express his gratitude." Zheng Ren said.

"Iron - Blood fetoxosis in the lungs?" Chang Yue went straight upstairs that day. She did not know what had happened.

"Yes, I'm surprised that you can pronounce this name so smoothly with your intelligence." Su Yun said lazily.

"How did you get it?"

"The boss said it's for milk."

"..." Chang Yue was speechless. How could a diagnosis be given in such a way? Wasn't that too rash?