Zheng Ren could not understand Zhou Litao's sorrow. He didn't even know what kind of injury Zhou Litao would bring to an emergency patient he met.
On a sunny afternoon, go to his sister's turbulence and go to his sister's academics. I don’t want anything, I’m holding my hands and enjoying the infinite warmth and sunshine.
Sitting side by side in the shade of the trees, the nose is fragrant, Zheng Renzhen recalled the relatives.
Many muscle groups in the whole body began to recover calm, and the sequelae of massive secretion of lactic acid were reflected.
"Zheng Ren, Su Yun asked where are we, he said that Song Manager is looking for you." The Xie Yi people rely on Zheng Ren's shoulders, water group, simple and easy life is so comfortable.
"Oh?" Zheng Ren did not wait to talk, the phone rang.
[They say that they are writing a love song, and the taste of the customs is...]
"Song Manager, hello."
"I am outside, I will go back later."
"You're welcome, don't need it."
"That's good, see you later."
After a few simple words, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.
"The Song Manager of the Tang and Song Dynasties should ask us to eat." Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren reported their work. Well, this is work, and I will report to the leaders often.
"Oh, that is the boss who always delivers the ingredients." The Xie Yi brushed the phone and said absently: "How do you want to eat?"
"He loved to drunk two days before, and was arrested." Zheng Rendao: "I judge it is automatic brewing syndrome, I suggest he continue to check."
"Automatic winemaking? If she is like a sister, I think she will be very happy."
"It is quite sinful, it is equivalent to soaking in the wine tank. The liver is decomposing alcohol all day long, and the burden is great." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "It is estimated that the side stops taking oral antibiotics, and it is effective after treatment for Bai Nian. ""
"What do you eat at night?" The Xie people only tangled two things, eating and surgery.
All kinds of strange diseases, she just listened to it, didn't care.
"Go, go back." Zheng Ren touched the hairy head of Xie Yi, and smiled: "You wait for me in the car, I go up and take a look, let's see the time and we will go straight."
“Yeah!” Shei people were especially happy when they thought about eating.
Back to 912, Zheng Ren returned to the ward, and the Xie Yi people went directly to the basement.
Just arrived at the door of the interventional department, Zheng Ren saw Song Ying greeted him.
"Zheng boss, I am disturbed, I am embarrassed." Song Ying said with a smile, the slightest anxiety in the first two days disappeared.
"Nothing." Zheng Ren also felt a bit bothered, but nothing. What really disturbs is the girl whose KISS syndrome causes the rupture of the spleen.
Song Ying smiled: "Zheng boss, this time thanks to you. My lover stopped taking antibiotics orally, oral fluconazole, the symptoms disappeared."
Zheng Ren’s guess is the same, he smiled.
The big pig's hoof is still as reliable as ever.
"To eat together at night, Zheng boss must not quit." Song Ying immediately said: "No one else, one more member of your medical team is me."
He seems to have some understanding of Zheng Ren. When this sentence is said, it breaks Zheng Ren’s last worry.
"That's welcome." Zheng Ren smiled: "What to eat?"
"I asked Dr. Su, they didn't recommend anything, so I will be more embarrassed. Let's eat seafood and red wine at night, how about?"
"Yes." Zheng Ren does not matter, whether it is seafood or canteen food, there is no difference to him. The new 81 Chinese network updates the fastest mobile phone: https:/
There are small Iraqis who can eat and have fun. No... then it’s so embarrassing.
Entered the office, discussed it, shouted the professor, and everyone set off.
At this time, we must pay attention to the point, and save the half-hour on the road. The theory of time and space of relativity is explained in the application of the traffic jam in the Imperial City. Zheng Ren feels particularly appropriate.
"Boss, why are you going in the afternoon?" Su Yun sat in the car and asked lazily.
"It’s bent with the Iraqis."
"The sunspot is still waiting for you to go home."
"..." Zheng Ren took a look at Su Yun, very speechless.
"I want to drink wine at night. Do you guess what the treasure manager will bring out?" Su Yun ignored Zheng Ren, but turned to Chang Yue.
"Lafie?"
"Lafite is not top-notch, just like the difference between Mercedes-Benz and Maybach. I don't think it's just Lafite."
"To say that it is top, I think it should be." Zheng Ren guessed.
"You don't drink alcohol, don't deserve to mention this name." Su Yun said slyly. Starting
"What is that?" Chang Yue, who drinks alcohol, does not know.
"The Mermaid, have you seen it?" The first half of Su Yun was still in a provocative, ridiculous tone, and the latter half of the sentence had returned to normal.
You will also drink, just like the joke you used to be monkeys. No matter how many tricks you have, thousands of magical powers, Chang Yue is such a sentence, you can bruise Su Yun's body.
“Look, there is red wine?”
"There have been two times." Zheng Ren said: "The first time is the beginning, after the bidding to drink red wine to celebrate, Xu Ke played the boss said that Qinglan Bay with a dolphin, belonging to the nature reserve, Xiao Liu At least 20 billion yuan lost, and we have helped our surrounding projects to appreciate 30 billion yuan. We have to drink his 1 million wines. How is this so interesting?
This one million wine is Romani Conti. ”
"It's all sloppy, I still think that the big Wusu is delicious, really strong enough." Chang Yue swallowed a mouthful of water, it seems that the last time I went to drink the big Wusu, she and Su Yun did not drink enough.
"The second time is Zhang Yuqi asked, is it really right to be with the famous car, villa and Romani? Conti?"
"Well, Romani Conti is known as the world's first winery, it makes sense." Su Yun said.
He has faintly felt the threat of Changyue and opened the subject.
"I don't know if Song Manager will drink this wine." Zheng Ren thought for a moment and said, "If you drink Romani Conti, I want to try it."
"You can forget, you can only drink the taste of the renminbi and ruin the good wine."
"Can I spit it out?" Zheng Ren said very seriously: "I always say that people spit and have not tried it once."
"Drinking spit? What can I try?" Chang Yue did not agree.
For her who has never spit, the things that Zheng Ren said are far away, far away to the other side of the sky.
"It's not a lot of vomiting. It's a self-protection of the human body. When I say wine tasting, I have a cup to taste, drink a bite in my mouth, and then spit it out. I only feel the taste and softness of the wine. Do not receive alcohol."
“Is it you?” Chang Yue took a look at Zheng Ren and said, “It will be allergic to alcohol, and there will be more than one bite, which is too shameful.”
"..." With her, there is really no common language, and Zheng Renmu turned his head.
This day, I can't talk anymore.
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