Chapter 1452

"Boss, what did Qin Tang tell you?" Coming out of the ICU, Su Yun took his cell phone and asked.

"Didn't say anything." Zheng Ren was surprised, "he gave me a receipt for the fund."

"He said that people were waiting to pick us up for dinner downstairs in the inpatient department." Su Yun said, "is this old man Qin waking up?"

"It's possible. It's been nearly 20 hours since the operation. There are no sleepiness and hallucinations. You should know that the condition is getting better. Oh, by the way, old Qin has erased it and directly hit 20 million euros." Zheng Ren smiled.

"20 million? It's really generous."

"I guess I'm afraid. I'm dying. Who can stand it?"

"It's so hard to make an appointment with old fan to have a casual meal with old fan. Shouldn't Xiangjiang's aristocratic children be arrogant and can only see their chin? What's the situation now?" Su Yun was helpless.

"Call him to go to the roadside to eat kebabs. It's the kebab shop at the door. It's close to home. After eating, go back to bed." Zheng Rendao.

"That's OK. Chang Yue walks around with sunspots at home and calls out to have dinner together."

With that, Zheng Ren received a message from Xie Yi. The side has been cleaned up and can start at any time.

Zheng Ren thought for a while. Qin and Tang were really a little annoyed.

"Let Qin Tang go and say we're tired." Zheng Rendao.

"Boss, I appreciate your temper." Su Yun said with a smile, "these rich people don't know how to curry favor with others. It's better for you to get rid of them directly."

"It's inappropriate to take him to a roadside stall for dinner."

"Then I'll just tell him the address and let him go by himself." Su Yun said, "if you can find it, it's fate."

"...." Zheng Ren thought it was particularly bad, but he didn't think much.

Xie Yi's car and Feng Xuhui's car shouted fan Tianshui. They returned to the barbecue shop next to the golden palm and prepared for a late night.

On the bus, Zheng Ren and Xie Yi told the story of going to Xiangjiang in detail.

His method of telling stories was average, but the shea people listened with interest. When talking about song mofax's placental allergy, Xie Yi's driving behavior was obviously out of shape.

However, at this point in the imperial capital, the traffic flow is crowded, the speed can't drive at all, and nothing happened.

Come to the barbecue stand, park the car and come down. It's very much like people who eat a meal, don't have a good drink, and then want to have another drink.

Zheng Ren has a headache.

Just eat with Xie, Su Yun and Chang Yue. Plus Feng Xuhui, it seems nothing.

But besides fan Tianshui, Lao he and Lin Ge followed.

When there were more than five people at dinner, Zheng Ren was unwilling to talk.

Weak social phobia. It's a disease that needs treatment.

Chang Yue arrived early in the morning. He didn't know how long he had waited in line. He occupied a big table and waited quietly.

A man nearby is discussing with her about changing tables and so on.

Zheng Ren knew that when fighting was everywhere 10 years ago, she drank some wine and quarreled with Chang Yue through the strength of the wine. She was afraid that she would suffer some losses when she didn't come.

The current public security situation is indeed much better than before.

Several people walked over. When the man saw fan Tianshui, he walked away sadly.

"Boss! What wine do you have?" Su Yun sat at the table and shouted recklessly.

In this kind of stall, the boss can't hear the sound without yelling.

"Drink less. There are other things tomorrow. Mr. Li has to report to Vice President yuan. Today, for the operation, I said there are still some things to think about, so I ran out. Before the operation, there are some things we should try to cooperate." Zheng Rendao.

Ringer sat down and was not used to it. He said with a smile, "boss Zheng, you know old Li's illness?"

"There should be no problem." Zheng Ren said, "the pathological tissue has been taken by optical tweezers. The rest is puncture. If only there were relevant instruments."

Then he looked up at Feng Xuhui and asked, "Xiao Feng, ask... Forget it."

Feng Xuhui immediately said, "what equipment? President Zheng?"

"With a microscope puncture needle, I guess you don't have it."

Su Yun ordered wine and just heard Zheng Ren talking about it. He said, "there seems to be a custom-made guide wire on the Swedish side. Boss, aren't you going to have a try?"

Technology... Patent... And contact Changfeng. Zheng Ren feels annoyed when he thinks about it.

Changfeng doesn't drive by himself. Why.

He smiled and stopped talking.

Su Yun knows that Zheng Ren is annoying. This kind of transactional work is SSS difficult for a surgical dog.

"Xiao Feng, go back and ask Ma Quan if you want to make a breakthrough in technology. If you have this spirit, the next time Dr. Olsen wants the boss to do something, find a chance to ask if you can buy that technology."

"Good!" Feng Xuhui also knows that the quality of his products cannot be compared with that of large multinational companies such as LANCO.

The main products are like this, let alone technical reserves.

Boss Zheng's surgery is becoming more and more high-end. He is also a little sad.

But a little sorrow soon dissipated. With the boxes of Budweiser Jinzun moved up, the atmosphere suddenly became warm.

The boy is less than 20 years old. He is tall and thin, but he has great strength. It's not too hard to carry three cases of beer alone.

Looking at Su Yun and his friends drinking wine, Zheng Ren suddenly felt so lonely.

The more people, the more lonely they feel.

Just thinking, the hand on the knee suddenly felt a burst of warmth and softness.

Xie Yiren knew Zheng Ren's mood. He held his hand and pinched it gently.

Turning his head, he saw his eyes shining like a sea of stars in the desert.

Zheng Ren's loneliness was dispersed in an instant, warm, safe and happy.

They didn't speak, clasped their fingers, felt each other's temperature and pulse, as if they had entered a small world with only two people.

"Lao Fan, why don't you stay?" Su Yun, carrying a bottle of beer, collided with fan Tianshui's wine bottle. The impact of the crisp glass was so loud.

"Find a job here and go back to Haicheng."

Fan Tianshui "poured" a bottle of beer into his mouth, a little faster than Su Yun.

He wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, took out two bottles of beer, flicked his finger on the bottle cap, and the beer was lifted.

"Lao Fan, you don't use chopsticks and teeth for this bottle cap. It looks very handsome." Su Yun took the beer from fan Tianshui and said with a smile.

Fan Tianshui just smiled and didn't speak.

"Boss, Chang Yue, a question for you. Xiao Feng, Lao he, don't be distracted. You can't answer it. Be conscious and blow one directly." Su Yun took the beer bottle and slapped it on the table.

"What?" Zheng Ren holds Xie Yi's hand. The smile on his face is sweet and greasy. Dog food is scattered from the operating room to the Chuandian.

"Beer bottle cap, how many teeth?"