The Surgeon's Studio

"Manager!"

The head of security quickly shouted when he saw Huang Liang's pale face.

Huang Liang's body went limp and he collapsed on the chair.

"Manager, are you feeling unwell?" "They're all F * cking dead! Call 120!" The security Captain turned around and said.

"No need," Huang Liang said, struggling.

With more people around, Huang Liang was less afraid. He stared at the two goblets filled with black liquid, unable to say a word.

The security Captain looked at the wine glass, not understanding what it was.

However, he knew his position very well. Manager Huang kept staring at him, but she didn't say anything. He didn't ask for the time being.

Could it be that his eyes were really playing tricks on him, or was it an illusion? Huang Liang muttered in his heart.

"Look at those two cups. What color are the things inside?" Huang Liang asked.

"Manager Huang, black." The security Captain said honestly.

"It's really black. It's not my illusion." Huang Liang calmed himself down and stood up. With so many people, that thing might have been scared away.

Huang Liang had completely forgotten what boss Zheng had said when he encountered something he didn't understand.

Her legs were a little soft, but she was still fine when she walked. Especially when there were more people, they would be more courageous and nothing would happen.

He left the manager's office in a hurry and felt better after moving into a new room.

However, he did not dare to let the head of security leave and stayed by his side to accompany him. He picked up his phone, thought for a moment, and called Song Ying.

"Brother, I've encountered something." Huang Liang said in a trembling voice.

Isn't this ..."As he spoke, he gave Song Ying a brief account of what had happened.

"Oh, oh."

As expected, Song Ying did not know whether to laugh or cry and scolded him.

Finally, Huang Liang held his phone and thought for a long time. Only then did he remember that boss Zheng seemed to have said that he had some kind of illness.

However, no one could think of it as a disease. Even if he was sick, didn't the color of his urine change directly?

It had been there for so long, and it suddenly changed color. What kind of logic was that?

This was basic common sense, and brother song even helped to hide it. Huang Liang laughed bitterly in his heart.

But on second thought, perhaps boss Zheng was helping him. Thinking of this, Huang Liang became more energetic.

When he arrived at boss Zheng's private room, he stood at the door, sorted out his emotions, and then knocked on the door.

The room seemed to be very lively. When he pushed the door open, Huang Liang was stunned.

It was a box of 1990s Maotai with an iron lid, which was originally a collection-grade wine. This thing depended on the year. Brother song sold it in the 1990s, which was rare on the market.

If they wanted to sell this box of Maotai, they would definitely go crazy.

However, the 12 empty bottles of Maotai were all placed on the table, and they were all opened and drunk.

Huang Liang's heart ached for no reason.

These people were really good at causing trouble ... If it were him, he would definitely not be willing to drink a 90-year-old Maotai with an iron cover. Wasn't it better to drink the recent one?

The taste was a little worse, but how much worse could it be?

"Manager Huang, you're here. Please have a seat." Su Yun drank with great interest, while Chang Yue was not in a good state and was slightly tipsy.

At this moment, Su Yun already felt that he was invincible.

Huang Liang bowed slightly and came between Zheng Ren and Su Yun respectfully."Boss Zheng, I've done what you asked me to do."

"Ah?" Zheng Ren was stunned.

After a few hours, Zheng Ren had already forgotten what had happened.

"That, it turned black." Huang Liang said, but he still felt a chill down his spine.

"Oh, I should." Zheng Ren smiled."Find some time to do an MRI on them and take a look at their spine. Then, find a doctor from the spine surgery department to take a look and ask for a treatment plan."

"Boss Zheng, is everything alright?" Huang Liang asked, but he already had a bad guess.

"I'm fine. " Zheng Ren smiled and said,"this illness is just a little torturous, but it doesn't affect my lifespan. As long as the treatment is timely, there won't be any problems. "

"Manager Huang, let's sit down and talk." Su Yun drank in high spirits, throwing all the unhappy things that had happened in the past few days to the wind.

"I don't dare, I don't dare." Huang Liang said subconsciously.

"You're welcome. "

Huang Liang added a chair and looked at the table full of iron-covered Maotai, his heart aching. However, it only hurt for a moment. He immediately began to ask the twin sisters what the problem was.

Zheng Ren did not say anything, so Su Yun started explaining with great interest.

Soon, Huang Liang realized that he had misunderstood from the beginning.

Boss Zheng wasn't just fooling around. He was really prepared to give them some advice and treat their illnesses.

He found a note and jotted down all the illnesses and examinations that Su Yun had mentioned.

This matter had scared her so much that she had fallen sick.

Was it as simple as treating the illness? Or was boss Zheng using seeing a doctor as a cover to save himself from danger?

As he thought about it, Huang Liang's thoughts went astray again. However, whatever boss Zheng said was true. If he said it was an illness, then it was an illness. He couldn't be greedy.

Huang Liang wouldn't just leave his own people to see the doctor. Besides, boss Zheng had already explained the situation. If he didn't say anything, it would be hard to explain in the future.

[They're saying that they should quickly write a love song, so that we can both appreciate both elegance and vulgarity.]

Zheng Ren's phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Uh ... I'll go immediately."

"Alright, let fan Tianshui control the situation. Don't hurt anyone!"

Zheng Ren said in a low voice and hung up the phone.

"What's the matter, boss?" Su Yun asked in surprise.

"The two patients at the community Hospital are fighting." Zheng Ren said,"let's go back and take a look."

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. The doctor on duty seemed to be frightened." Zheng Ren had no choice but to sigh.

Where there were people, there would be disputes, quarrels, and even fights over a single disagreement were not uncommon.

He had encountered it today.

They were about to finish the meal, and Zheng Ren was about to go back to the balcony to watch the spring rain with Xie Yiren and chat for a while.

He didn't expect something to happen again.

"Manager Huang, thank you for your hospitality." Su Yun chuckled as she said that. She grabbed her coat and put it on before going downstairs to pay the bill.

Manager Huang was not willing to do so, and Su Yun did not insist. However, after she confirmed that manager Huang was not being polite and really wanted to treat them to a meal, she said one more sentence and left.

Huang Liang had mixed feelings as he watched the group leave.

Come to think of it, why would boss Zheng and Brother Yun, who didn't care about a box of 1990-year-old Maotai, care about the money for a meal?

……

As it was a matter of the community Hospital, Zheng Ren asked Feng Xuhui to send old he and Lin Yuan home. He didn't need to follow them.

To put it bluntly, quarrels between patients were just ordinary disputes, and they were on a much lower level than medical malpractice.

"Who's on duty tonight?" After she got into the car, Su Yun started to look through the name list of the people on duty on her phone.

"You still have a record?" Zheng Ren asked.

"You're an old man who doesn't care about anything. It's already chaotic without anyone arranging the shifts. " Su Yun said,"Gu Xiaoran is on duty. She's the one who's going to be transferred to the 912 headquarters tomorrow."