Director Luo did not tell Zheng Ren how long it was, but he decided to leave after the next TIPS operation.
He still can't go home, he has to go to the ICU to observe the patient's condition. After the patient's condition is stable, a ligation under the endoscope is performed.
Zheng Ren stood in the operating room, some regrets.
Emergency TIPS surgery can not be done live, but it is a bit regrettable. However, there is no way to do this. When the fire is on the house, the blood is sprayed on the roof. If you want to explain it to the patient's family, you have to live the operation...
Zheng Ren was afraid that he was killed by the family of the patient.
I didn’t do this because of my feelings.
Or you can have a slow diagnosis first, this is no way. After all, the live broadcasts must be negotiated with the patient's family, and there is no time to reserve.
The Xie Yi people were busy for twenty minutes before they were cleaned up. The blood on the roof of the operating room was particularly difficult to wipe, and they were all wiped clean.
It is necessary to pick up the first time and start disinfecting. Who knows if he will come to the emergency room at night? If the blood is frozen, it will be harder to clean up.
Although in principle, there is no emergency, but there are related patients, the surgery should be done.
It was not until the Xie Yi people had finished packing up that they came out and smiled. "Well, what are you looking for?"
"Yeah." Zheng Renyi smiled and responded, and the Xie Yi people changed their clothes.
After the emergency rescue, the hormone levels in the body slowly decreased. Zheng Ren leaned on the seat and looked at the emperor's night, the lights were dim, and the mood gradually calmed down.
"The surgery is really handsome." The Xie Yi drove out of the underground garage and said with a smile.
"That is, I am the best surgeon, certified by my family Xiaoyi people." Zheng Ren said.
The face of the Shei people was red and snorted.
"Are they over?" the Shei people asked.
"I called and asked if they were still drinking. I quickly urged them to disperse. Drinking again, I guess Fuguier and Xibao are going to be hospitalized. But the hospital is fine, give some naloxone, make up some VC. And potassium, will soon be good." Zheng Ren said, while taking out the phone.
The bell rang for more than ten seconds, and Su Yun’s face was connected.
"Boss, don't tell me that you didn't do the surgery and asked me to save the station." Su Yun said after connecting the phone.
"How is it possible? It is very smooth. It is an emergency operation. There is no time to communicate with the patient's family. There is one less live broadcast." Zheng Ren said.
"What are you looking for?" Su Yun called a wine cellar and asked.
"Are you over?"
"Just sent the rich and noble children." Su Yundao.
"I and the Iraqis pick up the two of you?"
"No, rich and happy, I haven't had a good time with Changyue. I have to find a place to drink. Is there anything going on tomorrow?" Su Yun asked.
"It seems like nothing."
"Then we both drunk, you said if you drink too much. Boss, I advise you, nowadays there is wine drunk today, you don't drink, a lot less fun." Su Yun arrived.
Zheng Ren feels that this product should be drunk, but Chang Yue is still okay. Su Yun can be more and more, and often the ability and means of metabolizing alcohol will certainly not drink too much. If someone takes care of it, there will be no accident.
Hang up the phone, Zheng Rendao: "They went to drink the second game."
"Oh, let's go home." The Shei people said naturally. The ambiguity in the discourse, Zheng Ren and Xiao Yi people did not notice. All this seems to be a natural thing, and it has become a part of life.
The red off-road vehicle is not in a hurry, but slowly squats in the car river of the Imperial Capital. Through countless light and shadow, through the time, through the years.
Back to Golden Palm, got out of the car, Xie Yi took Zheng Ren's arm, the two did not speak, this is a sweet and quiet night, mutual means that people are already drunk.
The Xiaoyi people leaned on Zheng Ren’s arm and posted very close. The faint body fragrance is surrounded by, and Zheng Ren is directly reduced to wisdom.
The wise and foolish goods, Dazhi has long gone without a trace, leaving only the stupidity from the inside out, stupidly horrible.
“叮~” The elevator sounded.
Into the elevator, under the light, the face of Xiaoyi people is like drinking wine, a blush, and even a greasy neck with a layer of light red.
"Ira, I will send you home." Zheng Ren said subconsciously.
"Oh." The Xie Yi snorted.
The elevator shuttled, and the momentary sense of weightlessness made Zheng Ren feel like riding a roller coaster. It’s just that the Yi people who are leaning around are so gentle and so quiet.
The years are beautiful, probably that's it.
Before coming to the door, the Xie Yi took out the key from the bag, and the hand was a little stiff, as if the nine winters were frozen.
Slowly open the door, the Xie Yi people walked in, a small voice said: "You go back to rest soon."
The voice just fell, a warm hug around the little Iraqi.
The hot body temperature exudes a strong masculine scent, which makes her addicted and intoxicated.
Behind Zheng Ren, surrounded by the Shei people, the hair tips of the little Iraqi people tilted up slightly, flying, rubbing on Zheng Ren's skin, itching.
Without sweet words, Zheng Ren just held the small Iraqi people and felt that the whole world is his own.
The cheeks gently rubbed the small earlids and hair tips of the Xiaoyi people. The whitening skin was darker and deeper, and it exuded a boiling heat.
Between a call and a suck, Zheng Ren is already intoxicated, fascinated by the night, fascinated by the small Iraqi people.
The phone suddenly sounded, in a dark room, so clear.
The two were shocked.
The little Iraqi figure jumped out of Zheng Ren’s arms like a frightened deer, messing up the clothes and opening the handbag, and the light and shadow of the mobile phone screen flashed.
It was an annoying phone call, and Zheng Ren was particularly unhappy. Who is playing, and he must be different from him in the future!
"Dad." Xiaoyi people connected the phone and whispered.
"Sleep?" The voice of Xie Ning came out on the phone. Zheng Ren listened to some familiar ears, but between the fans and the "Daddy" of the Xie Yi people, Zheng Ren forgot the steady and reliable Ning Shu of Pengxi Township.
"Going to dinner with my colleagues, just going home." The Xie Yi whispered.
The voice trembled a little, just like doing bad things.
"Do you have a live surgery today and celebrate at night?"
"Ok."
"Drinking?"
"No, Su Yun, Chang Yue, they drank, I drink. I ate half, and went to the hospital to do an emergency operation." Xie Yi said that the emergency surgery, this is a little better, speak a lot more fluent ~ www .novelhall.com~ Are you tired? "Xie Ning asked: "If you are tired, take a rest early. My mother and I are still busy, and I will go back after a while. ”
"Okay, you pay attention to your body."
When Zheng Ren heard that the old man had said that he had come back for a while, his heart beat and he was worried.
Like pre-operative evaluation of patients, thousands of species and countless kinds may appear in Zheng Ren's mind.
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In this paragraph, a few thousand words have been deleted. Originally, I felt that it was a matter of course. I wanted to swim on the edge of the 404 and madly test the bottom line. However, the author marked a yellow font in the background, various prohibitions, another round of 404 began.
Sorry, Zheng Ren.
Sorry, Shea.
Oh, apologize... For the time being, sorry, sorry.