610 Zheng Ren, Do You Know Me (Middle)

In a mid-range restaurant in Haicheng, more than 20 people sat around the table, chatting while eating.

I chose this place not for anything else, but because the table is big enough.

If people in a department sit in two or several tables, the atmosphere will be worse. Gatherings, the emphasis is on a reunion, and it is not good to be separated.

Xie Ning and his wife sat with Director Pan, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, enthusiastic but reserved.

I drank a few glasses of wine, gave a speech, and said all the words of gratitude. The rest did not stand up and speak one by one, and the stylized sycophants were slapped. Director Pan didn't like this, and no one below liked it.

After Xie Ning smiled and drank a few glasses with Director Pan, he looked at Mr. Wang from the imperial capital next to him, raised his glass and asked, "Mr. Wang, are you still used to it in Haicheng?"

Although Mr. Wang is hospitalized in the imperial capital, he doesn't have many drinking parties to socialize, and he doesn't have that time. But in the imperial capital, rich and noble people have seen a lot, and they naturally have their own judgments in their hearts.

The one in front of me is different.

The food and drinks ordered by Mr. Wang are definitely not what this medium-sized restaurant can provide. Everything is exquisite, but everything is not ostentatious. In other words, it's understated luxury.

Those who can understand will naturally understand.

Those who can't understand it won't feel like they're snubbing him.

The proportions are just right, judging from this kind of fire, the person in front of him is quite not simple.

Mr. Wang does not drink alcohol because he will go back to surgery and see patients at any time.

He picked up his drink and said with a smile: "The imperial capital is also the north, so there is nothing unaccustomed." The heating is a few degrees hotter than the imperial capital, and the haze is lighter than the imperial capital, which is very good. ”

"On duty today?" Xie Ning looked at Mr. Wang's drink and asked with a smile.

"Well, I don't drink anymore. Mr. Wang said calmly: "Mr. Zheng just left, I don't dare to be a little careless." ”

Xie Ning led the topic to Zheng Ren, and then stopped talking and waited for the following.

"Director Pan and Mr. Zheng single-handedly promoted the emergency department of Haicheng First Hospital, although I don't have this level, but I still have the ability to maintain and keep it. Mr. Wang's face suddenly became serious, as if he had thought of something.

"Oh, you're so modest. Xie Ning put down his wine glass and looked at Mr. Wang with a smile.

The nurses and doctors on the other side of the table were chatting happily, recording Douyin, using the background music of the ordinary road, Chu Yanzhi was standing on a chair with pulleys, and the mobile phone was held high.

In the back, I found two nurses to help move the chairs and record small videos for the people in the operating room and emergency ward, and they had a lot of fun.

At this time, the topic has reached the place where Shainin wants to listen.

"I know Mr. Zheng and I in the imperial capital. Mr. Zheng went to participate in a research on a new interventional procedure. Mr. Wang began to recall, "When Mr. Zheng first went, something happened and saved a friend of mine. So I kept talking about thanking Mr. Zheng, and you also know that our hospitalized people can't leave, and then Brother Yun took Mr. Zheng to see me. ”

Xie Ning smiled, he knew the thing that Mr. Wang didn't want to mention.

Young people, it's a good thing to have enthusiasm.

"I just had an incurable illness at that time, and I judged that there was something wrong. Mr. Zheng told me the diagnosis as soon as he entered the door, and later helped me complete the operation a few hours earlier on the operating table. Mr. Wang said: "Originally, I think Mr. Zheng ......"

As he spoke, Mr. Wang had a constipation-like look on his face.

Shainin was curious, what's going on?

"Don't be surprised if I say something foul. Mr. Wang thought about it, couldn't find the right word, and said directly.

Xie Ning nodded, even more curious.

"I thought Mr. Zheng was awesome enough!But after coming to Haicheng, I saw Mr. Zheng go to the emergency department for rescue surgery, it was so awesome that I couldn't believe it!" Mr. Wang sighed sincerely.

"Hahaha. Shainin laughed.

When the mood arrives, if you don't say some dirty words, you can't vent your emotions, no wonder you always have that kind of look.

But is it really so powerful? The total hospitalization from the imperial capital 912 is the power of the Mesozoic. Xie Ning's previous judgment was that Zheng Ren's level was higher than theirs, but his age was there, how high could he be.

But now I hear Mr. Wang's cathartic emotions, with admiration and respect, and even a trace of ...... Worship.

It's unlikely, it shouldn't be that high.

Looking at Xie Ning's gentle expression, Mr. Wang couldn't tell what he was thinking. And he was immersed in the atmosphere that had just been cathartic, so he continued.

"When I first met Mr. Zheng, I heard Brother Yun call him the boss, and I wondered who had this ability. ”

"Who is Brother Yun? ”

"Su Yun, when he was a graduate student in the imperial capital, he did his own scientific research, cloned and cultivated the heart with autologous stem cells, and then transplanted it automatically. The mice that had undergone surgery lived for more than forty days. ”

"Oh, more than forty days, it was not easy. If you work hard for a few more years and improve it, it is estimated that the guinea pig will live longer. "Shainin doesn't know how to do medicine, but he still understands these basic common sense. Say a few words and save the cold.

"Live?" Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "The guinea pig didn't die, and finally broke the cage and ran away." ”

"Oh, is the medical technology so advanced now?" Xie Ning's expression, like a distant snow-capped mountain, finally loosened a little.

"That's Brother Yun'er, no one can do it except him. Mr. Wang said: "I didn't believe how Brother Yun found such a small boss at first. But when I saw Mr. Zheng's level, I had to sigh, Brother Yun'er's eyes were so bright!"

"Don't believe me, I didn't believe it before. Mr. Wang said: "A few days ago, in a series of car accidents on the highway leading to the provincial capital, Mr. Zheng picked up an emergency patient whose liver was shattered. ”

"Although my level is not enough, I have seen a lot of surgeries in the imperial capital, and my eyesight is still there. ”

"This kind of liver, I think there is really no way to sew it, the patient directly gave up the rescue, and it is better to leave a whole corpse. ”

"Don't blame me for being cold-blooded, sometimes I just can't help it. But when Mr. Zheng went up, I couldn't even keep up with the counter, so I intervened and surgically sutured the liver in less than an hour. ”

"The patient is out of danger today and has been transferred back to our emergency ward from the ICU. I want to make a case report on this case, but I can't contact Mr. Zheng, so I'm so distressed. ”

Looking at Mr. Wang's tangled face, Xie Ning smiled, raised his glass, and drank it all.

This kind of thing can be drunk and put into books.

"Then you're going to have to work harder. Shainin said gently.

"It must be!" Mr. Wang drank all the juice in the cup, as if he was drinking, and his eyes were a little red, just like the bowl of Zhuangxing wine that the army drank before leaving.

A glass of juice, drink a little heroism and vow not to look back.

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