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Zheng Ren is watching the WeChat chat group chat record one by one, when the Dangdang knocks on the door.

The door of the duty room was subsequently opened, and one person said: "Dr. Zheng is dripping in the duty room."

Because the gate of the duty room was blocked by the cabinet, Su Yun did not see who it was. Glanced at Zheng Ren, he was looking at the chat record with enthusiasm, as if he didn't hear the knock on the door.

A thin figure appeared, followed by two criminal police.

Su Yun first stunned, and immediately realized that if such a big thing happened, it should be to ask the situation and record the confession.

He quickly touched Zheng Ren with his foot and felt that this guy was enchanted.

"Doctor Zheng, hello." The thin man was dressed in casual clothes and stood seriously in the distance of three steps behind Zheng Ren.

"Well?" Zheng Ren was pulled back and turned and looked.

"I introduce myself, I am the director of thoracic surgery, Bao Yunming." He said that he deeply bowed to Zheng Ren. "Thank you for your help. I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to all colleagues in the thoracic surgery. ""

Zheng Ren quickly stood up and tried to say something, but he did not say a word.

"Sit down, in order not to delay your treatment, I came here with the criminal police comrades to inquire about the situation at the time." Director Bao was very polite and told Zheng Ren.

The two criminal police were also very polite. They first shook hands with Zheng Ren and then asked about Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

The process is very simple, record, press the fingerprints, when the criminal police left, solemnly respected a ceremony, and then silently left.

The director of the package had to arrange a single room for Zheng Ren to be admitted to the hospital and was rejected by Zheng Ren.

Just kidding, just a skin injury, can you use it? People are just polite and they can't take it seriously.

"Dr. Zheng, you have to recuperate, what do you need to say?" When the package director left, he left a message.

In Haicheng, I also encountered a case of police inquiries. Fortunately, there was Director Pan Pan sitting at the time. This time is the same, there is a package director on the side.

Zheng Ren is not good at this kind of interpersonal communication, and continues to bit by bit after saying goodbye to the director of the package.

After a long time, Su Yuncai said: "As long as you have a lot of emotional intelligence, you will be convinced by this gratitude, you..."

In the endless endless white, Zheng Ren's own brain made up all kinds of sarcasm and ridicule.

But there is no way, in social situations, I really don't know what to say.

Zheng Ren smiled and saw that it was almost finished, so Su Yun went to the nurse to pick up the drip.

"Twice a day, don't forget at night." The little nurse shouted.

"Oh..." Zheng Ren hesitated.

"You are on the road to death, I am going farther and farther, I can't catch up." Su Yun said: "Local infection, fever. Infected tissue penetration, implicated pleural apex, then large area lung infection, lung abscess , empyema. The flashing novel network is affected by the heart..."

"Stop!" Zheng Ren quickly stopped Su Yun's words, smiled bitterly, "I will not do it at night."

"You want to die, no one stops."

"..." Zheng Ren's abdomen is just a skin trauma, and it will die like a drop.

The clothes were all broken, and Su Yun borrowed a white dress from Zheng Ren. When you go back and change sweaters, you can barely cope.

Out of the door of thoracic surgery, Zheng Ren saw Feng Xuhui running over in a panic.

"Manager Feng, why are you doing this?" Zheng Ren was surprised and asked.

"..." Feng Xuhui gasped a few mouthfuls and slowed down, only to blame himself: "Zheng Zong, sorry, sorry. I should go to the clinic with you in the morning, whoever came up with such a big Things."

"Oh." Zheng Ren did not expect it because of this, he smiled and said: "It is not your business."

"Your thing is my business." Feng Xuhui was very upset.

In the morning, Zheng Ren and Su Yun’s breakfast was fixed. Feng Xuhui sent the two to the clinic and left.

But I didn't expect that when I was a child, my friend circle boiled.

Such a big thing, like a virus spread, spreads wildly in the circle of friends and Weibo.

Feng Xuhui also began to inquire after seeing it. What he did not expect was that this matter had a relationship with Zheng Ren!

I don't know what Zheng always hurt. Feng Xuhui tried to send a WeChat to Zheng Ren, but he did not get a reply.

This time, Feng Xuhui was scared.

He knows that Zheng Ren was so tired that he did not hear the sound of the mobile phone. The mobile phone was only opened once by the little nurse, and Zheng Ren did not see it at all. Later, Zheng Ren only looked at the chat records inside the group, and did not open the interface of Feng Xuhui.

Either Zheng has made a big deal, and this research has come to an end...

Either Zheng always angered himself, himself...

Feng Xuhui quickly searched for various familiar or unfamiliar relationship queries, and after several twists and turns, he was told that Zheng Ren was in the chest surgery.

All the way to run, fortunately blocked Zheng Ren at the door.

Seeing that Zheng Ren didn't mind, he was only slightly relieved.

I must not make a mistake again. Feng Xuhui kept telling himself.

"Zheng Zong, where are you going?" Feng Xuhui asked.

"Go back to rest." Su Yundao.

"Go to the meeting." Zheng Rendao.

The two said at the same time, and then they looked at each other.

"Still is still dead?" Su Yun said coldly.

"Come on, the meeting is still open." Zheng Rendao.

"cut."

Feng Xuhui stunned, what can I do? For the newcomer in the workplace, the difference between Zheng Ren and Su Yun in front of the eyes, how to solve it, it is hard to compare to the sky ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ does not matter, just skin trauma, always do not do anything. Zheng Ren patted Su Yun’s shoulder and signaled that he was fine.

He looked down and looked at him like that. He really didn't want to take care of Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren does not care, Su Yun does not talk to himself, is the best. Otherwise, this bitter and sinister gunner does not know how to attack himself.

Along the way, Su Yun Yin calmed his face, endured and endured, and finally could not help but said: "Zheng boss, you do not want to make a phone call, report peace to your home?"

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren stunned.

Reporting such things as peace... For an orphan, it is too strange.

As soon as I read it, Zheng Ren knew that he was wrong.

Taking out the mobile phone, Zheng Renxian reported a peace in a small group of several people - innocent, do not read. Then I saw Mr. Lao Pan’s WeChat message, and after turning it on, he gave the old Pan’s call back.

I told the director of the old Pan that everything was well, but he was only suffering from a skin injury and has already finished the treatment. Director Pan Pan repeated again and again, if he is not comfortable, he will come back quickly, and there is no good home anyway.

Zheng Ren is warm in his heart.

Hanging up the phone of Director Pan, Zheng Ren hesitated for a few seconds, holding his mobile phone in a daze.

"I always want to fight. I really don't know what you are hesitating." Su Yun seems to be the locust in Zheng Ren's stomach, knowing what he is hesitating.

Also, Zheng Ren immediately relieved.

The phone dials in the past and the bell rings.