"Boss, it looks like Meige syndrome, but how did it come from? Do you think it looks like primary?" Su Yun whispered in Zheng Ren's ear.

"I don't know." Zheng Ren shook his head slowly. "I also think it's Meige syndrome. If you can't find the inducement, you can only temporarily think it's a primary lesion. There's no good way to deal with it."

Bu ruotai stood aside and sighed gently after hearing Zheng Ren's words, "Dr. Zheng, I won't bother you."

With that, he stood up and arched his hands. The Secretary around me packed the film, very gentle and polite.

"Farewell." Bu ruotai finally turned and left.

Until he left, Zheng Ren looked at his figure and was puzzled.

"What do you think?" Su Yun asked.

"I don't know." Zheng Ren always felt that Bu ruotan's situation was strange, so he sighed and said softly, "forget it, some diseases can't be cured."

Strange, Zheng Ren sighed.

Zheng Ren frowns and ponders. Gao Shaojie originally waited for Zheng Ren to continue to explain the operation after seeing a doctor. But seeing boss Zheng pondering his illness with a straight face, he didn't bother, but began to write medical records.

Lao Liu is right. The biggest job in 912 is not to operate in dozens of kilograms of lead clothes, but to be a small doctor to write medical records.

However, his surgical level is almost visible to the naked eye, so Gao Shaojie, who does some work, doesn't think it's very hard.

"Don't think about it, boss." Su Yun patted Zheng Ren on the shoulder. "It's just Meige syndrome. It's not freezing. It's all right if you don't want to die."

Zheng Ren thought about Bu ruotan, but he didn't have any inducement. It is estimated that it is still a primary disease. As Su Yun said, it's not a fatal disease, and the situation of Bu Ruo Tian seems to be relatively light, that is, it's a little more severe repeatedly.

Forget it, in the end, Zheng Ren can only attribute things to these two words.

There are always things in life that you don't understand. Even if you hang up, Zheng Ren comforts himself.

"Go out drinking at night. Will you go or not?" Su Yun finally stopped nagging and said his intention directly.

"The medical team?"

"At will, no matter who, go out to eat and drink anyway!" Su Yun said, "just work every day, you don't bother everyone. The leader of the medical team is not like this. Be careful that someone will have mental illness."

Zheng Ren smiled. He sat back in a familiar position and looked at it with the fifth edition of surgery.

After work, Su Yun arranged to go out for dinner, and had already contacted Song Ying.

They are already familiar with each other. Although they haven't got to the point of making fun of roast intestines, Zheng Ren doesn't object to having a meal.

When Zheng Ren came to the restaurant in the Tang and Song Dynasties, he recalled that he had come here with director Chu for the first time. He thought in his heart that time passed really quickly.

"Boss Zheng, long time no see." Song Ying smiled all the way and took Zheng Renying to the private room on the top floor.

Zheng Ren doesn't feel much about things like heaven and earth hidden in the private room. Song Ying has ordered a menu with Su Yun. Su Yun was still soliciting everyone's opinions in the medical group before. As for what it was, Zheng Ren didn't look at hundreds or thousands of chat records.

Water from the group, there are Chu sisters, plus Yi people, chat records can't be read at all.

Zheng Ren thinks it's a waste of time. Anyway, he doesn't care. Just follow it and be a mascot.

Talk casually. Song Ying and Su Yun are there, and the scene is not cold. The people in the medical group relaxed and laughed, leaving all the headache things in the Department.

Zheng Ren looked at everyone happy. Although he couldn't melt in, he was also very happy.

It's just that his happy point is different from others. He looks a little strange. Sitting there, with a smile on his face, he looked out of place.

[they said write a love song soon...]

Su Yun is making plans to drink. Bottles of iron covered Maotai are placed on the side of the rotating table. Zheng Ren will get drunk just by smelling the taste. At this time, the mobile phone rings.

Zheng Ren took out his mobile phone and hesitated.

"Who?" Su Yun asked with good faith.

"Step away."

With that, Zheng Ren answered the phone.

"Hello, Miss bu."

"Er... Does it matter? In which hospital?"

"Well, I see. We're in the Tang and song restaurant, the private room on the top floor. Just talk to the front desk."

With that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

"Hmm? Why do you think it's weird?" Su Yun didn't drink much wine and was quite sober.

"Something happened to bu ruotan." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

"Seriously ill?"

"No, I was detained."

"..." Su Yun was surprised.

He can hardly imagine that Haicheng's richest man will be detained. Is this drunk driving or something else?

Seeing Song Ying looking at himself with inquiring eyes, Su Yun said, "a former patient of the boss, the real estate developer of Haicheng, is estimated to have some money in his hand."

The smile on Song Ying's face has never changed.

For him, where can the richest man in a small city like Haicheng go if he has money.

"I can't keep my eyes open recently. I suspect it's Meige syndrome. But he left before he said how to treat it. It's OK to listen to him, but his temper is a little more strange than before." Su Yun spoke out his cognition of Bu ruotai, and then looked at Zheng Ren, "Why were you detained?"

"It's said to be domestic violence." Zheng Rendao.

"Brother song, are you rich people bad tempered?" Su Yun asked with a smile.

"No." Song Ying shook his head. "The first group of rich people had to touch some water more or less. It was normal to have a bad temper. But now... Domestic violence is not necessary."

What he said about dipping in water was another meaning, which Zheng Ren and Su Yun understood.

"Mr. Bu?" Lin Yuan asked in surprise, "the thin old man also had a combined pancreaticoduodenectomy last year. Does he have the strength to commit domestic violence?"

"It is said that they beat people very hard. They all went to the emergency department of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University."

"Oh, what does that mean?" Su Yun asked.

Zheng Ren shook his head.

Fishing? It was possible ten or twenty years ago. If you want to catch people now, don't go to a lawyer and find yourself a doctor. Isn't this asking the way blind.

Who knows, wait until you come.

The next atmosphere was a little awkward, not because of Zheng Ren. This product never seemed to exist at dinner. Su Yun was absent-minded, and the atmosphere suddenly changed a little.

After nearly an hour, step away was sent in by the waiter. She was smart and capable in a black business suit.

"What's going on?" Zheng Ren was not polite either. He asked directly when he saw Bu Li coming.

"Zheng Zong, something happened to my father." Step away, said with a calm face.