Chapter 1345

The next day.

Early in the morning, fan Tao woke everyone up and got on the bus back to Haicheng and DIDU.

The mighty motorcade looked spectacular, but after leaving the desert, the motorcade gradually dispersed.

Zheng Ren appreciates it very much. Keep a low profile and live for a long time.

Song Ying's brothers are a little interesting. They are not high-profile and publicized, but everyone is very capable.

It's a long journey. Fortunately, there's still a lot of space in the car. I don't feel tired sitting for a long time.

Ten hours later, he finally returned to the imperial capital.

Fan Tao's team did not enter the imperial capital, but changed Lin Jiaojiao's team at the previous toll station.

Zhou Chunyong felt some emotion. Look at the style of boss Zheng going out to play, and the team has to hand over. It's not enough to look at yourself now. From technology to such trivia is not enough.

He smiled and benefited a lot from accompanying the Throwing Knife this time.

Technology learned hands. Although there was no operation, Zhou Chunyong knew that he was better than before.

This is not the whole harvest.

He witnessed boss Zheng's hands-on tips operation, which was performed when there was an emergency and his hands were fully open.

The gap between myself and boss Zheng is like a bird and a fish.

In addition, I saw LANCO, the East Asian CEO of an international behemoth, running to Xilin town.

Boss Zheng is really tough. He didn't give him a good face at all. But it seems that the CEO of LANCO counseled, and I don't know what happened in the end.

This makes Zhou Chunyong have a new judgment on Zheng Ren.

Even if boss Zheng can't do anything, if he can do this, he should bring the relationship closer.

These are nothing.

The biggest harvest was drinking happily with the rest of the medical group in the desert.

Family photo, forced himself in. Although there is no boss Zheng, it's a pity, but it's a group photo of all the assistants?

Zhou Chunyong thought about the group photo, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

It's a great harvest to squeeze into the group of assistants. Zhu Liangchen? Wash it and die!

"Boss Zheng, I haven't seen you idle these two days. I'm tired." Zhou Chunyong wants to get on a car with Zheng Ren, but Xie Yi, Su Yun and Lin Jiaojiao seem to be choking.

One sentence is one sentence, which is Zhou Chunyong's attitude.

"Still..."

Before Zheng Ren finished, Zhou Chunyong's phone rang.

Really! During this time, who calls himself! Delay!

Zhou Chunyong thought of it in his heart. After taking a look, he answered the phone.

He didn't speak, and a hoarse cry came from the receiver.

The thick palm is stiff, like weathered stones in the desert. It seems that the warm wind in April in the imperial capital will break into pieces.

Zheng Ren was stunned to hear what happened on the phone.

"Zheng... Zheng... I have something to do at home. I'll go first." Zhou Chunyong stammered. He turned and grabbed a car and was about to leave.

"Yi Ren, I'll have a look." Zheng Ren said in a hurry.

"What's the matter?"

"Director Zhou's son didn't know where to get the pesticide. He drank it!" Zheng Ren whispered.

"You go. I'll take sunspots home first." Xie Yi pinched Zheng Ren's hand and hugged his arm.

Zheng Ren smiled and rushed to the car that Zhou Chunyong grabbed.

"Director Zhou, where did your son go?" Su Yun appeared in the car at the same time.

"We can't do the emergency in the hospital. We sent it to 912." Zhou Chunyong's voice trembled slightly, and his heart was obviously flustered to the extreme.

"Director Zhou, don't panic." Zheng Ren comforted, "let me ask."

With that, he picked up his cell phone and dialed Zhou Litao.

"President Zhou."

"Has a child who drinks pesticide arrived at the hospital?"

"Er... OK, I see. We'll be there soon. We're in trouble."

He put down the phone and immediately said, "I'm fine. I'm going to wash my stomach."

Zhou Chunyong's rigid body seems to be a little soft.

"Director Zhou, how old is your son? Why is he still so..." Su Yun asked disdainfully.

"Alas." Zhou Chunyong sighed and said, "I..."

He sighed, said a word and paused.

the old man wept bitterly.

Zheng Ren thought of Liu Xuzhi, a family of difficult scriptures, which had nothing to do with their identity and status.

With money and status, there will be fewer troubles, but there will never be none.

How many moths do all kinds of great families make because of money and inheritance.

After a few seconds, Zhou Chunyong was in a stable mood and wiped his face with his hands.

"I got married at the age of 30. At that time, interventional surgery was just on the rise. I thought of a radiology doctor. I saw films and wrote diagnosis every day. It was boring. I didn't look like a doctor. So I went to study interventional surgery before I had children."

"After learning, I can't avoid the line when I come back. It wasn't until 10 years later that I became the director and my position was stable that I avoided the line and had children for half a year."

Zheng Ren sighed. It's not easy for people to get involved.

"It's also an old son. Although I know it's wrong to spoil children, it's my own child. I'm very distressed."

"I... alas..." Zhou Chunyong sighed deeply, stopped talking and looked out of the window.

The street view flies by, because it is into the imperial capital. If you don't go from the first ring road to the Third Ring Road, it's not congested.

Otherwise Zheng Ren estimated that Zhou Chunyong could get off and run all the way.

And Su Yun looked at each other. They had a tacit understanding. No one spoke. The air in the car seemed to solidify, and I couldn't breathe.

The driver knew that there was a big event, showed his ability and drove to 912 as fast as possible.

In the emergency department, Zhou Chunyong opened the door and ran all the way in before the car stopped steadily.

Zheng Renzhen was afraid that he would break his ankles or ankles if he didn't stand firm. In that case, it will add to the chaos.

Then he ran all the way to the emergency room, and a middle school sophomore roared from afar.

"I don't wash my stomach, you loosen me!"

"Gastric lavage is useless. I'll jump off the building when I get home!"

Zheng Ren stopped. Listening to his voice, he was full of confidence. People should be all right.

It's just that Zhou Chunyong has a way of getting used to children.

As a teenager, it's a rebellious period. I'm looking for life and death now. What should I do in the future?

Zheng Ren walked slowly to the door of the emergency room and saw a 12-year-old boy struggling. The system background panel is light green, not healthy.

"Boss, if this is my child, I'll strangle him." Su Yun said on one side.

Bullshit, Zheng Ren thought. Their own children feel bad about themselves. They can't strangle them.

But it seems that Zhou Chunyong has a headache.

The gastric tube was set aside, the gastric lavage machine was ready, and the motor roared. I just didn't know why I hadn't started washing.

A woman was crying with her child in her arms, half squatting and half kneeling beside the rescue bed.

Zheng Ren sighed.