The Surgeon's Studio

"Brother Wang, you're so early." Zheng Ren greeted him with a smile.

He admired Daoist Wang a lot, so when he looked at people, the mosaic on his face wasn't heavy, and his celestial aura was the most obvious label.

"Good Morning, boss Zheng." Daoist Wang didn't say much, but nodded slightly. He was polite but not too excessive, polite but not distant.

"Old Department Director pan will be here in a while. We'll do our ward rounds, and then we'll go to Beijing." Zheng Ren said.

Everyone knew clearly that Daoist Wang had come to the hospital so early in the morning because he was worried about his child.

Zheng Ren knew in his heart that the child only had styloid syndrome. He would be fine after going back for a minor operation, but it would not be good to delay it for too long.

Daoist Wang could be said to be a doctor outside of the staff. The number of people he saved in His life was even more than many of the doctors who were of lower standards and dawdled around.

Even though their actions were different, Zheng Ren still gave him great respect.

Su Yun was curious that her boss could remember a stranger she had only met once. The reason was clear. It seemed that this guy was pretending to be sick. He didn't want to think that everything he did would be attributed to face blindness and social phobia.

Feng Xuhui did not get out of the car. There were no surgeries today, just ward rounds. It would be too eye-catching if he followed them with a big suitcase.

They arrived at the emergency department, and the doctors and nurses they met on the way greeted them warmly.

As Zheng Ren opened up his business in the imperial capital, CEO Wang often received news from CEO Zheng. He had either gone to the Affiliated Hospital of the Capital Medical University to perform an extremely difficult surgery or had to perform emergency treatment.

Anyway, the people in the emergency department of Haicheng City first People's Hospital felt quite proud when they heard it.

Wasn't it enough that their boss was going to 912 and could take the lead?

There were even some young nurses who registered an account at Xing Lin garden to occasionally watch the live broadcast of the surgery.

Not for anything else, but to see Su Yun's hands during the live broadcast of the surgery.

Although he was wearing sterile gloves, he could still satisfy his longing.

"Boss Zheng, you're leaving today?" Director Wang from the emergency department strolled out and saw Zheng Ren coming in. He quickly went to greet him.

"Yes, I'll leave today." Zheng Ren asked,"how's the blue blood patient from yesterday?"

"I went to have a look this morning. Nothing happened. He didn't even need to stay in the ICU. He was directly discharged from the ICU." As CEO Wang spoke, his expression became sneaky."Boss Zheng, is the dosage of the spray really too high?"

"What are you thinking?" Su Yun knocked on CEO Wang's head and smiled.""Are you going to buy a spray?"

"What do we need that for?" CEO Wang said embarrassedly,"I don't even have a girlfriend. It's useless even if I buy it."

"Poor single dog." Su Yun smugly stabbed CEO Wang in the back.

Zheng Ren found it strange. Su Yun's words made it sound as if she had a girlfriend.

She didn't know what he had experienced in the past to develop this kind of behavior of passing through flowers without touching a single leaf.

However, Zheng Ren was not interested in Su Yun's private life.

Zheng Ren did not have a strong desire to control. He would do whatever he wanted as long as it did not delay the rescue and operation.

If he had the time, he might as well go to the system space and read some books.

"The Department Director is already here." Director Wang brought Zheng Ren and the others to Department Director Pan's office.

After he knocked on the door, the door to old Department Associate Director Pan's office opened immediately.

The old Department Director was dressed in a snow-white robe that had creases on it after it was folded.

Zheng Ren chuckled. Old Department Director pan had changed into a brand new set of armor and wanted to bring him for ward rounds so that he could see the changes in the emergency ward.

"President Zheng, I'm late." Before old Department Director pan could leave the room, Lian Xiaoliu rushed over.

"Yesterday, when I asked, it was already past threeo' clock in the middle of the night. I was afraid that I would disturb your rest, so I didn't ..." As Lian Xiaoliu spoke, he saw Daoist Wang behind Zheng Ren and was stunned.

"Immortal Wang?" Lian Xiaoliu couldn't believe his eyes and muttered.

"What immortal? don't talk nonsense." Daoist Wang smiled."You know me?"

"I ... I ..." Lian Xiaoliu's face was both excited and confused.

Zheng Ren turned around and found it funny.

It seemed that he had been too much of an otaku in Haicheng. Judging from Lian Xiaoliu's expression, he would probably kneel down if they were in a different place, such as the Daoist temple on Mount laoliu.

"I'm looking for boss Zheng to do something. You guys go ahead. " Daoist Wang was used to this kind of situation. He smiled slightly and twirled his long beard, looking otherworldly.

Zheng Ren sighed. This job was not something that anyone could do. Just this appearance alone, a look that could make people believe it with one look, needed to be carefully sculpted.

If big yellow teeth was at Mount Lao Gong, there would probably only be an old woman left, and there would definitely be no incense.

Zheng Ren was not interested in what Daoist Wang was capable of.

Even little six bowed so deeply that his head almost touched the ground. This guy was quite flexible.

However, he knew what was going on. Immortal Wang said that he was here to ask boss Zheng for help!

In less than a year, President Zheng of Haicheng had really been reborn.

The little bit of resentment that had accumulated in his heart disappeared without a trace. Lian Xiaoliu bowed respectfully and humbly to Zheng Ren and said,"President Zheng, I asked around yesterday. The patient you're worried about should be allergic to apples."

"Apple?"

"Yes." Even little six's back was still bent."The patient hasn't touched any food recently. It's just that some time ago, a truck carrying apples had an accident nearby and a lot of apples fell. The patient probably went to pick them up and eat them."

"What about the others?" Zheng Ren was a little confused. He would rather believe that he was allergic to things like flour. Apple. Zheng Ren had not expected this.

"There's nothing else. Someone went to his house in the middle of the night and rummaged through it. I watched the video." As he said that, Lian Xiaoliu paused."Our family is very poor. We don't even have overnight food."

"Why are you so poor?" Zheng Ren was speechless.

"Well, the people in the village said that this man was a ruffian in the village when he was young. He's a widow from several families ... Ahem, so no one cares about him when he's old. " Lian Xiao Liu knew that President Zheng didn't want to listen to this gossip, so he stopped.

"Sure. What did director sun say?" Zheng Ren asked.

"That's what he thought too. Yesterday ... Today, he worked until three or fouro' clock in the morning. Director sun even came back to take a look at the patient. After taking the medicine, his condition had improved slightly, so he went back to rest. "

Lian Xiaoliu smiled and said,""With director sun's body, I'm afraid he won't be able to get up today."

"Oh." Zheng Ren nodded.

It was impossible for director sun not to get up. Today, the doctors from the Affiliated Hospital of the provincial Medical University were coming to do an allergy test. If he didn't accompany her at this time, how much would he learn?