The Surgeon's Studio

Many people were afraid of all kinds of dental equipment, especially the buzzing sound of the drill.

Zheng Ren looked at the medicine in the small box and smiled."Yanran, Auntie is too disciplined."

"You start to worry about your health when you're old. I wasn't like this before." Chu yanran said,"especially after the last time she had a heart attack. After she recovered and was discharged from the hospital, she went online to check. The more she checked, the more scared she became." I tried to persuade her to go to the hospital before but she refused. Now, she has to go to the hospital every few days. "

"Overcorrection is also a normal psychological model." Su Yun said.

"That's right. Now, we have to persuade my mom not to worry. It's enough to have her body checked once every six months. But once she starts playing mahjong, she's so full of energy that no one can stop her. " Chu yanran also had moments of dissatisfaction and complained softly.

"Alright, be content with what you have," Su Yun said,"I still have to go home and tell my mother the pros and cons. Guess what she's going to do?"

"Buy a bed for magnetic therapy?" Chu yanran guessed.

"No, she wants to buy a financial product with an annual rate of 130%!" Su Yun made an exaggerated expression."Boss, I think it's much more difficult to manage my mother's financial products than your little Treasury."

"Why?" Zheng Ren looked at the various medicines in the medicine box and was deep in thought.

"Because you never care about it. It's enough to show you the bill once every half a month. My mom can 't. After I went to the capital, she started to get restless. The older the product, the more interested she is. "

"It's fine to buy it early. Every product has a bonus period for cheating people." Zheng Ren replied perfunctorily.

"My mom is very cautious. She keeps observing and observing. When she regains her strength, it will be the right time for them to close their net. " Su Yun sighed.

"If a liar isn't proficient in psychology, how can he lie? That's called snatching. " "Yanran, how long has Auntie been eating medal?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Quite a long time ... I'm not too sure about the details." Chu yanran was a little embarrassed."I'll go ask Yanzhi."

"No need. If you don't know, how would Yanzhi know?"

"When are we going to the director's house?" Su Yun asked.

"I'll wait for them to finish changing. " Zheng Ren glanced at Chu yanran.

"Two hours." Chu yanran laughed."I won't try it on. If it's suitable for Yanzhi, it'll be suitable for me too."

"You're not curious?"

"I'm curious, but with you two around, what if someone peeks?" Chu yanran said directly.

"Can't there be a little trust between people?" Su Yun was indignant."Then I'll go home first. It's nearby." Let me know when you're leaving, I'll go straight to the director's house. "

"Go on."

"Boss, when you go to the director's house, there are four boxes of Maotai in the trunk. Don't forget that two boxes are mine!" Su Yun said loudly.

Zheng Ren was still looking at the small medicine box and asked,""Yanran, is the place where Auntie plays Mahjong far away?"

"He's upstairs. " "It's a fixed game," Chu yanran said."It's also a set of cards that are almost 50. Everyone, have fun."

"Go take a look?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Boss, can you not come back and see a doctor? Yanran, do you regret talking about the old Madam's numb feet in the group?" Su Yun stood at the door and could not help but complain when she heard Zheng Ren's request.

"It doesn't matter if I go and take a look." "My mom always says that I have to thank President Zheng," Chu yanran said with a smile.

"Let's go together. I want to see what the boss is up to. " Su Yun stood at the door and urged.

After changing their shoes, the three of them went upstairs. Chu Yanzhi's laughter could be heard from the bedroom occasionally. It was like a silver bell, clear and moving.

The place where they played Mahjong was not far away, just upstairs.

When he walked to the door, he could hear a burst of clattering sounds coming from inside. It was a little muffled, probably from the Mahjong machine.

He rang the doorbell and a sound came from inside, but no one opened the door for a long time.

Chu yanran smiled bitterly,"President Zheng, people who play mahjong are like this."

"Yes, it is." "It's said that when playing mahjong, whoever opens the door will have much worse luck," Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren felt that this was a psychological hint. In order to win, one would always find a lot of unreliable patterns.

Some of these patterns made people not know whether to laugh or cry.

He still remembered that when he was in school, his classmates were playing mahjong in the dormitory. One of them would secretly put other people's photos under the quilt before playing mahjong.

Zheng Ren had asked him why, and if he had said something like that, their idea would have been ruined.

This was a fantasy-like statement that Zheng Ren found hard to accept. It was like going to a godly doctor.

What was even more outrageous was that the lighter on the Mahjong table was like an atomic pen in a doctor's office, always being taken away.

Many people couldn't remember it at all, but some people consciously followed the lighter, because it was equivalent to "fire"!

When he became popular, he would be blessed with good luck and kill in all directions.

After waiting for a full two minutes, the door finally opened.

A middle-aged woman forced a smile and asked,""Yanran, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to see my mom. " Chu yanran walked in with a smile."These two are my colleagues. They rushed back from the capital to take a look at my mother's numb toes."

"Yanran is here." Chu yanran's mother said.

"Mom, this is President Zheng and this is Brother Yun." Chu yanran introduced.

"Wait a minute, I'll finish this round."

Zheng Ren was also very helpless. He looked at Chu yanran's mother's system panel. On it was the diagnosis of peripheral neurotism, which was the same as the previous judgment.

Although the diagnosis was clear, it would take a lot of effort to determine the problem.

Zheng Ren had his own judgment and came up to ask about Chu yanran's mother's medical history.

However, after Zheng Ren took a quick glance, his attention was focused on an Auntie who was about the same age as Chu yanran's mother.

"Auntie, can you take a rest first?" Zheng Ren quickly walked to the table and spoke to the lady respectfully.

"President Zheng, you've got the wrong person. That's aunt Chen, not my mother." Chu yanran smiled.

"Aunt Chen, your fingers don't seem very flexible. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zheng Ren ignored Chu yanran and continued to ask.

Su Yun and Chu yanran were stunned. What a mess!

What kind of evil nature did the boss commit again?

Su Yun carefully observed the woman that Zheng Ren was asking about. She looked like she was in her forties, almost fifty. Her fingers were trembling, and her face was red. She had the kind of expression that one would have when they were on a mahjong table.

One look and they knew that today's luck was great. They had won many big shots. The other three families looked very bad.

It was strange. However, after experiencing so many things, Su Yun gradually stopped questioning her boss. Instead, she followed his train of thought and started to wonder if this person had any problems.

She looked fine except for her trembling hands.

Shaking hands, blushing face ... Su Yun suddenly thought of hundreds of diseases and screened them one by one.