The Surgeon's Studio

When Zheng Ren and Su Yun returned home, the lights were still on, but there was no one in the house. There was not even hei Zi who was squatting on the ground with his tongue out, waiting to pet the dog's head.

He had already received Xie Yiren's WeChat message that she had brought Chang Yue back to Golden Palm.

Looking at the empty house, Zheng Ren was a little unhappy.

In the past, when they came home late, Xie Yiren and Chang Yue would sometimes watch TV on the sofa, and sometimes they would be asleep. No matter what, the house had the scent of her. This was what a home should be like.

Although it was similar to a shared dormitory, in Zheng Ren's heart, wherever Yiren was was home.

His father-in-law and mother-in-law had returned. It was really troublesome.

When Zheng Ren thought of the smile that seemed to be carved on uncle ning's steady face, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

He completely didn't realize that he was the pig that ran into someone else's vegetable field, and he actually began to feel vexed.

"What a torturous day." Su Yun took off her shoes and walked in barefooted, then collapsed on the sofa.

"It's alright," Zheng Ren suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and asked,""How was the negotiation?"

"Without the ectopic transplantation that you performed today, the negotiation would have taken at least another half a month. But once the surgery is done, and it's the first high-end surgery in Asia, the other side will probably back down after some resistance. "

"Uncle ning, where are you planning to go next?"

"There's a lot of work in Chengdu, like rebuilding homes ... Eh? Boss, don't tell me ... You're really hoping that father-in-law will leave soon?" Su Yun only needed a few seconds to figure out what Zheng Ren was thinking.

"He's sleeping. " Zheng Ren listlessly went upstairs, his steps unsteady.

"Boss, you shouldn't be like this. We'll be living together sooner or later, so you should change your habits." Su Yun stabbed him with malice.

Sooner or later ... We'll live together ...

The keywords pierced Zheng Ren's heart and made him bleed.

After a simple wash up, Zheng Ren returned to his room. He laid on the bed and recalled the entire process of the surgery.

It was done quite well, and the big pig trotter even added two points of luck to him.

However, no matter how he thought about it, Zheng Ren still felt empty inside. Xie Yi wasn't there, and even if they weren't under the same roof, he still felt uncomfortable.

[I missed you.]

Zheng Ren was not in the mood to sleep. He took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Yiren.

[Be good, I'm touching your head.]

[What are you guys doing?]

[I'm taking a picture of my mom. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are gone, and she looks much younger. My mom has always praised you for being amazing.]

Zheng Ren revealed a gratified smile.

[Go to sleep. I'm going to chat with my mom for a while.]

[Oh, when are you coming back to stay? the house is very quiet when you're not at home.]

[I'll ask my dad when he comes back.]

Xie Yiren sent another smiley face.

[They said that the surgery we performed today pushed for the negotiation, but who knows? [We're still in the middle of a discussion. I don't know if we'll have to stay up all night.]

Zheng Ren's heart skipped a beat. He recalled the surgeries that he seemed to be able to perform. Should he perform two more difficult surgeries?

However, he still had some idea in his heart. For this kind of thing, one case was enough. There was no point in doing more.

After all, if he squeezed the other party too hard, then it would really be over.

Zheng Ren was quite looking forward to moving the patient out of the operating theater. Although it was only a short distance of a few meters, with this step, he would cover tens of kilometers, hundreds of kilometers, thousands of kilometers!

The first step was the most difficult.

[Then I'll go to bed first. You should rest early too.]

[I know.]

[By the way, how is Chang Yue?]

[Sister Yue is in a bad mood. She looks very uncomfortable.] [But it should be fine. I'll be careful.]

Zheng Ren knew that Xie Yiren had taken Chang Yue away because she was worried that something would happen to her.

Speaking of which, Zheng Ren was also particularly helpless. The appearance of this diet was initially used to treat children's incurable epilepsy.

Later on, it was discovered that a Keone-producing diet was still meaningful for the treatment of high blood sugar, so it was gradually promoted.

Because he rarely consumed carbohydrates, or even water, and could still eat a meal of meat at noon, it was regarded as a magical weight loss method.

As for those who could only drink 500 ml of water a day, Zheng Ren felt that they were already similar to witch doctors.

He had to persuade Chang Yue tomorrow. He could not let her continue like this.

He even had emotional problems. Although the system interface had not given him a diagnosis, if he persisted, he would be in big trouble sooner or later.

[Alright, I'm going to sleep then. Please persuade Chang Yue to eat something.]

[Don't even talk about eating. He only drinks 500 ml of water a day. He doesn't even drink a mouthful more.]

Zheng Ren sighed.

[Good night. I miss you.]

[Good night. Go to sleep.]

Xie Yiren sent a kissing emoji, and the haze in Zheng Ren's heart dissipated a lot.

Using the eyes of truth to see the future of weight loss?

Zheng Ren's heart skipped a beat, but he immediately dispelled the thought.

The first time he used the eye of truth, he was faced with a huge systematic project, which led to his entire person on the verge of collapse.

The feeling of dizziness was like riding a roller coaster. Zheng Ren felt disgusted just thinking about it.

The second time he used it, he only looked at the bottom of the stomach and left gastric artery thrombosis, and the effect was quite good.

Losing weight was a huge and cumbersome concept. He would probably turn into a mummy with just one look.

Zheng Ren knew that this was a death trap and he definitely could not step on it.

After entering the system space, Zheng Ren sat by the small pond and began to empty his mind.

At the same time, it started drizzling outside the window. The rain gradually became heavier. The cold wind was blowing, and there was a hint of autumn.

……

……

The temperature in the imperial capital dropped sharply, dropping by 10 degrees Celsius.

The sky was filled with dark clouds, and the light rain made the early morning dusky.

Zhou Litao was sleeping soundly in the emergency department. In this kind of weather, under normal circumstances, everyone would be very careful, and the probability of car accidents and other similar things happening would decrease.

As long as it didn't freeze, everything would be fine.

As for the patients with gallstones acting up because of the drop in temperature, it was inevitable. They would come to the emergency department for an examination, and after the diagnosis, they would either be given spasmodic, painkiller injections, and take some medicine. The other option was to be sent to the Department of Urology for stone-crushing treatment.

Zhou Litao didn't need to care about such small tasks.

While the chief resident was counting down, he was quite looking forward to it. He even dreamed about going on a date with a girl and watching a movie.

That was the life he really yearned for.

When he woke up in the morning, Zhou Litao changed his clothes and washed up. He saw a male patient in his 30s lying on the bed in the emergency room. He had a hunched back and looked like a big shrimp.

He was trembling in pain, and cold sweat could be seen on his forehead.

In this kind of cold weather and in this kind of posture, there was a high probability that he would have urinary stones. Experienced doctors could roughly understand what was going on with just one look.

"How was the patient treated?" Zhou Litao asked the doctor on duty.