Chapter 111: Back to Surgery

Monday came unexpectedly, Zheng Yichen worked hard for the arrival of this day, and got up early in the morning to carefully organize his appearance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Even the formal clothes that he would only use when he went to the wedding banquet during the interview, he also wore it on his body, with a pair of shiny and smooth leather shoes, looking heroic.

When he was on the first floor of the inpatient department, he saw Chen Yong's figure from afar and waved his hand to greet him: "Brother Yong, hello." ”

Chen Yong replied coldly: "I'm not good! ”

When he got closer, Zheng Yichen also saw that Chen Yong's condition was indeed not very good: his hair was messy, his eye circles were black, the corners of his mouth were swollen, there was a bruise on his right jaw, his ears were unusually red, and his capillaries were clearly visible.

One can imagine what a cruel blow he suffered!

Zheng Yichen was furious, rolled up his sleeves, and was furious: "Could it be that someone ambushed you in the parking lot?" How can this be reasonable, I have to go to the security guard to ask for the surveillance video, and I have to beat those people to death. ”

Chen Yong's expression was gloomy: "Don't mention it, we can't repay this revenge." ”

"Why?"

Chen Yong said in a low voice: "The person who beat me so badly is your sister-in-law and my wife!" In the past few days, the grape trellis in our backyard has been poured dozens of times a day. ”

"Huh? It's actually a poisonous hand under Yong's sister-in-law? Zheng Yichen was immediately dumbfounded, "Have you been caught cheating?" ”

Chen Yong covered his face and sighed: "Since I left my job, my wife, in order to understand my lost emotions, has reined in her unruly temper a lot, and she has changed from Princess Jianning to a well-behaved and lovely Shuang'er, these days, I have lived a fairy-like life, I want the wind to get the wind, I want the rain to get the rain, and the poor peasant turns over to be the master......

When he said this, he thought of his current downcast appearance, and said bitterly: "But I forgot one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"My wife's personality hasn't changed, it's just covered up. It's like a balloon that keeps inflating, and you can't tell when it will burst......"

Zheng Yichen disagreed, shook his head and said: "I can give an exact time, as long as I know the news of your reinstatement, she doesn't need to take care of your emotions anymore, she can reveal her true nature and torture you wantonly!" ”

Chen Yong nodded indifferently: "It's getting worse, think about it, she has been holding back for more than a month!" The bull's temper that has been suppressed for so long is vented in one go......"

Zheng Yichen thought of Tong Yuming holding a leather whip in his left hand, a lit candle in his right hand, and stepping on Chen Yong in his high heels, and couldn't help but feel a chill and a numb scalp: "These days...... You've worked hard. ”

Chen Yong stretched out his hand to stroke his lower abdomen: "In just four days, my weight has plummeted from one hundred and fifty catties to one hundred and twenty catties, can you appreciate my hardships and hardships?" ”

"Sense...... Empathy. Zheng Yichen had a relative, and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's all tears! Let's not talk about these sad things, let's go upstairs. The elevator door opened, and Chen Yong took the first step and stepped in.

When the elevator door opened again, Zheng Yichen followed Chen Yong and walked out.

Finally, follow Chen Yong again and walk on this road.

He had mixed feelings in his heart, and secretly observed Chen Yong, and found that his face was impassive, but his fists were clenched very tightly.

Very tight!

It seems that he yearns for the days when he is carefree and can go fishing at the beach every day, but deep down, he still has an inseparable bond with this place, right?

This is where he realizes his self-worth.

Being a doctor, for Chen Yong, is not a job to live on, but a career, a belief, and an ideal.

It's worth fighting for all your life.

If he wanted to choose a way to die, he would say without hesitation: "Just let me die on the operating table!" ”

Chen Yong stood at the entrance of the corridor of the surgical inpatient department, took a deep breath, and looked comfortable: "It's still the original formula, and it's still a familiar taste......

Zheng Yichen learned him to take a big breath, choked and coughed a few times before he eased his breath: "What is the pungent smell of disinfectant water, what is there to remember?" ”

Along the corridor, after walking a few steps, I saw several doctors in white coats gathered around, looking at the notice on the bulletin board of the department, pointing and whispering.

Chen Yong stepped forward generously and greeted these former colleagues: "What are you looking at?" It's so lively. ”

All eyes were on him, and several doctors glanced at him with disgust, turned and walked away.

Three doctors stood in place, hesitating, and when they saw someone setting an example and leaving, they smiled awkwardly, nodded their heads, and left.

In the end, only two doctors were left to walk up to Chen Yong and said with a smile: "I'm looking at your reinstatement notice." Long time no see, you're finally back, congratulations! ”

These two doctors, one surnamed Zhou and the other surnamed Fang, also worked under Chen Yong before, and they have a good relationship.

But after Chen Yong's medical dispute broke out, Chen Yong lost power, and the two of them implemented the eternal principle of "the tree is falling and scattering" with their own actions, changed their ways, and immediately threw themselves into Fu Haihua's camp.

Unexpectedly, after Chen Yong's return, when the future is uncertain, they can still miss the old love and welcome Chen Yong's arrival.

Fang Erren, after chatting and laughing with Chen Yong for a few words, Dr. Fang took the lead and said: "Brother Yong, I'm sorry, we went to talk to Fu Haihua at that time, and we had no choice but to do it, for the sake of life, I hope you understand." ”

Doctor Zhou echoed: "Yes, yes, I hope you don't care about the villain, the two of us have always regretted our actions that day, and we don't think about tea and dinner." ”

Chen Yong is a generous person, and he has always remembered people well, but when he saw these two old friends put down their bodies and apologize to him, they naturally forgave the two.

The three of them gathered in a heap, talking and laughing.

Zheng Yichen stood aside, watching coldly, and did not participate in the discussion of the topic.

Although others have left the inpatient department, they are all aware of the big and small matters that happen here.

The reason why these two people have today's behavior is because they have been regarded as a thorn in the side by Fu Haihua.

When there is no other choice, there is only the road to rely on Chen Yong.

They complained to Zhang Yunshun, saying that Fu Haihua was nepotistic and pretended to be a private person, and he was later found out by Fu Haihua as an unlucky person.

Fu Haihua was greatly annoyed by their "betrayal", and also moved the idea of killing chickens and monkeys.

He has been changing his way to punish the two of them these days, and every day he has a novel idea of rectifying people, and he doesn't have the same thing, which makes the two of them miserable.

They are the poor worms who completely excluded Fu Haihua's system.

Zheng Yichen has no sympathy for what happened to the two.

Regardless of Chen Yong's loss of power, the two of them were busy offering courtesy to Fu Haihua and showing their loyal disgusting behavior.

They sued Haihua for their own selfish desires, and they moved the idea of snatching the hospital bed that originally belonged to Chen Yong.

With this kind of fate, it can be said that it is self-inflicted.

Zheng Yichen was too lazy to look at the hypocrisy of these two people, and greeted Chen Yong with a cold greeting, moved his steps, walked to the nurse's front desk alone.

A familiar figure was writing at the desk, Zheng Yichen felt a warmth in his heart, stepped forward, and said, "Xiaotong, I'm back to work." ”

Xiaotong put down the pen, slowly raised his head, his face was calm, looked at Zheng Yichen with a wicked smile, and lightly spit out three words: "You...... Fat. ”

Zheng Yichen scratched his head in embarrassment: "I haven't seen you for more than a month, the first sentence you met was so shocking, I can't accept it!" ”

"Less poor mouth." Xiaotong took a bite out of him.

Zheng Yichen opened his mouth to say a few more words, Xiaotong just looked calm, without the slightest fluctuation of emotions, and did not take the initiative to say anything.

She suddenly stood up and walked to the injection room, Zheng Yichen stopped her: "Talk to me for a while." ”

Xiaotong said angrily: "I still have a lot of work to do, and I don't have time to chat." ”

After she finished speaking, she walked a few steps, paused, turned her head, and said to Zheng Yichen, who had a depressed face: "At noon, you don't need to order takeout, I brought food today, and by the way, I brought your share." ”

Zheng Yichen turned his sorrow into joy, and said with a smile: "Okay, shouldn't you cook a lot of vegetables again, and there are not a few pieces of meat, right?" ”

"Yes, you have a double chin, eat less meat, and you should lose weight. Eating green vegetables is good for your health and can also add some color to your cheeks. ”

Zheng Yichen frowned: "No one wants to have green cheeks, right?" I'm not Shrek. ”

"Ha......" Xiaotong chuckled, and forced himself to hold back, and said in a vicious voice: "Do you like to eat or not, don't eat and pull down!" ”

She walked to the door of the injection room and said to the busy nurses in the room, "Everyone, Yichen is back to work." ”

As soon as these words were spoken, they became flames of detonating bombs, and a series of cheers came from the room, especially Deng Suying's voice was the most exaggerated, like a ghost crying wolf, echoing repeatedly in the injection room, impacting everyone's fragile eardrums.

A large wave of nurses swarmed out of the injection room like wild horses, their eyes lit up, they glanced left and right, found Zheng Yichen's location, walked over and surrounded him, and talked nonsense.

"Yichen, you are famous this time."

"So the director is so sick."

"It's good to have you, otherwise we might have lost our jobs."

"A disease that even the king of needles can't cure, but you can be cured."

"Now you climb the big tree of the director, and you don't have to worry about running out of food."

The enthusiasm of the nurses made Zheng Yichen difficult to digest, and he couldn't interject, so he had to smile lightly and accept everyone's praise.

Finally, when they finished praising themselves, Zheng Yichen wiped the spit on his face and opened his mouth to speak.

But he was still a step slower after all, and the nurses' second wave of attacks struck again, this time with a slightly different topic, mainly begging him to heal.

"I have a friend who has a hemorrhoid the size of peanuts, can you get rid of it?"

"My girlfriend is cold and not interested in men, can you help?"

"My cousin is poor breast, and after she heard about your deeds, she wanted to ask you to use acupuncture to help her with breast augmentation, and the price was negotiable."

Zheng Yichen's head swelled when he heard this, one head turned into two big, and he secretly scolded in his heart: "Hemorrhoids? Frigidity? Lean milk? What is this? ”

It seems that the nickname of his friend of women cannot be escaped.