Director Kong hurried down soon.

"Boss Zheng, don't forget about the evening." Director Kong said.

"What's up?"

"..." director Kong looked at Zheng Ren's expression and shook his head. "Lin Jiaojiao said he wanted to pick you up."

Zheng Renzhen wanted to refuse, but he was embarrassed, so he nodded.

"What about director Miao?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Vital signs have stabilized. According to neurosurgery, their condition will not be very serious."

Zheng Ren did not see the diagnosis of severe intracranial hemorrhage in the system panel, but worried about delayed hemorrhage.

It's all right now. It depends on the status of going to ICU, but it's good to be all right for the time being.

After all, three minutes is the limit when performing deductive surgery in the system operating room.

The rest depends on your life.

People, it's really life. Tell me, a big director just... Zheng Ren sighed and felt very uncomfortable. There are many barriers in my chest.

"Go out for a meal. Don't always think about these things. If you want to, just go to the ICU every day." Director Kong advised, "don't you have to live without anyone?"

Zheng Ren nodded.

It's almost time to get off work. Director Kong doesn't wait. He informs Lin Jiaojiao to pick up. Zheng Ren and Su Yun go to the underground garage to find Xie Yi.

Su Yun threw the white box into his cabinet. Seeing Zheng Ren's worried look, he was ridiculed again. This stingy look, there are countless slots to vomit. Finally, I had to carry the box and put it in the little Iraqi's trunk.

Calling Feng Xuhui and Chang Yue, several people got on the bus.

Feng Xuhui didn't expect to directly participate in the emergency rescue after he came back. Now the trolley box is basically empty, and he doesn't feel safe at all.

Boss Zheng is doing more and more techniques. It seems that the trolley box needs to be changed to a big one. Feng Xuhui thought in his heart.

Ask for the location, eat at a horse farm near punk village, and Feng Xuhui finds someone to send consumables to himself, which is a little reassuring.

"Xiao Feng, your anxiety is not light." Su Yun smiled.

"Isn't president Zheng too capable?" Feng Xuhui smiled and said, "follow president Zheng. I'm afraid I don't have supplies when I need them."

"Well, in Heidelberg, Xiao Feng performed very well in rescuing patients who went under the stent into the false cavity." Zheng Ren sat in the co driver and said, "there are two kinds of consumables. They are rare. Xiao Feng is ready."

Su Yun patted Feng Xuhui on the shoulder to show encouragement.

Feng Xuhui was foolishly happy, but when he saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun's expression, he immediately put away his smile.

"What do you eat?" Zheng Ren suddenly changed the topic. He didn't want to think about the operation for a second.

Su Yun knows that Zheng Ren sometimes "counsels". This product doesn't come to mind, director Miao. That's why he asked such a strange question when he was never interested in eating.

"It's said to be steak." Su Yun said, "Iraqi, do you like to eat?"

"OK." Shea humanitarian: "I once had horseshoe steak on the side of pampas. It felt good."

"How many miles?" Su Yun was no stranger and asked casually.

"Ten miles tastes the best, and five miles is a little hard." The Sheikh replied.

Speaking of steak, there was an attractive luster on her face.

Feng Xuhui looked at Su Yun in amazement. He couldn't understand what Su Yun and Xie Yi were talking about.

Steak, medium rare, medium rare, medium rare, medium rare, as Feng Xuhui knows. But a few miles of steak? Can a unit of length be mixed with a steak?

It can't be that the steak on the Pampas grassland in Argentina is ten miles long.

As soon as the idea appeared, Feng Xuhui denied himself.

"Brother Yun, what is a ten mile steak?" Feng Xuhui asked.

"On the Pampas grassland, people would stuff the steak into the horseshoe, then gallop on horseback, and cook the steak by the heat generated by the friction between the horseshoe and the horseshoe and the ground. Therefore, the cooked degree of this steak can be expressed as five mile cooked or ten mile cooked." Su Yun said, "sister Lin arranged to have steak at Panggezhuang's horse farm. I'm looking forward to it."

"Don't talk nonsense. Pampas is so vast that horses can run. In the imperial capital, it's hard for you to find a place to let Ma Sahuan run." Zheng Rendao.

"But the taste of horseshoe steak is really good. The muscle fibers inside are crushed. It tastes a little soft. It is different from the normal fried steak." Su Yun said with a smile, "it's great to match it with rue wine and Argentine red shrimp."

"Do you want a wandering singer to sing Argentina? Don't cry for me?"

"It's really great, Zheng Ren." Xie Yi was obviously recalling the experience of eating steak in pampas grassland. As soon as she spoke, Zheng Ren immediately shut up honestly.

"I sometimes dream of that endless grassland. I really want to see it again when I'm free." Shea humanitarian.

Zheng Ren thought, where is pampas for the honeymoon? In fact, it doesn't matter where Zheng Ren goes. It mainly depends on the preferences of Xiaoyi people.

"I asked sister Lin whether to have horseshoe steak or ordinary steak tonight. But the meat is good meat, prime."

Feng Xuhui felt that he was really hurt when he was with President Zheng. I don't know what to say.

Want to ask, but still feel bad.

Su Yun saw that Feng Xuhui's expression looked like constipation, so he smiled and said, "prime is the standard set by the U.S. Department of agriculture. Only 2% of steak can meet. It's similar to... Kobe beef in Japan."

Feng Xuhui smacks his tongue. Is it similar to Kobe beef? Kobe beef is sold in many restaurants in imperial capital, true or false. If it's true, I'm afraid I can eat Kobe's cattle and become extinct in a year.

"There are only a few specific parts of beef on a cow that can be used as steak. It is not that the beef of any part can be cut into almost the same shape to pretend to be steak. Each kind of steak is cut from a specific part and with a specific cutting method, and it can't be done if the knife method is wrong." Su Yun said and suddenly smiled, "boss, take the scalpel Dr. Charles gave you to cut the steak. It must be good!"

"There are only 299 lancets. Remember to ask Fuguier to order some from the manufacturer sometime. Don't use them at that time." Zheng Ren took precautions and didn't think about the steak at all.

Su Yun shrugged. His boss really can't say anything without work.

Very distressed.

No, I said steak and found a job for myself. Although it's for the rich to do it, we always have to think about it.

"Yi Ren, do you eat steak of choice quality?" Su Yun just kept talking about the steak and refused to talk about the operation.

"Both choice and prime can be eaten, and the next one won't taste good. It's said that there are also counterfeiters, and they don't dare to eat casually." Shea humanitarian.

"Fake?"