423 Leave of absence

Meng Chuan didn't notice the abnormality of the atmosphere at all, and sat directly beside Chef Li.

"The drawings of the Martian ecological space have been released, and Qin Feng and his people have begun construction."

Zhang Bei nodded: "How is the first phase of the spaceship?" ”

"The planet with raw materials has been found, and the Martian factory is expected to start work in three days."

"What about feudal civilization?"

"The signal base station has been launched, the language has been partially cracked, and the hieroglyphs have evolved, which is very complicated."

A slight change in language can have a very different result.

The evolution of hieroglyphs, in particular, is extremely troublesome.

Chinese characters evolved from hieroglyphs.

Imagine the pain of a foreigner learning Chinese.

Now a group of linguists are going through the same thing.

Knowing the current progress, Zhang Bei stretched his waist and smashed a tea egg and ate it.

After Meng Chuan's report ended, he casually picked up the chopsticks and stretched out to the beef.

Chef Li sighed and sat down resignedly.

A howl of pain rang out in an instant.

It only took a second for Meng Chuan's face to turn white to red.

Dropped the chopsticks and rushed directly to the water dispenser, without even taking the water cup, aiming at the water outlet and began to pour it violently.

Those who like spicy food know that water is useless when it comes to chili peppers.

Even drinking water can expand the position of capsaicin in the mouth.

The best way to get rid of the spicy is milk.

Spicy is actually a pain sensation, and the casein protein contained in milk counteracts the irritation caused by capsaicin.

It's just that Boss Zhang has always been particular about doing things.

While no one was paying attention to him, he had locked up all the milk in the kitchen.

Chef Li closed his eyes and quickly stuffed a few pieces of beef into his mouth.

Zhang Beidu said that he would finish eating, who would dare to leave it?

Even if Qingqing is standing here, he must eat it in a proper manner before he can consider retaliation.

Zhang Bei took the turtle that had not been coiled for a few days in his hand with one hand, and looked at the shell that was not so smooth to cover the palm of his hand.

The little turtle felt the familiar power, and silently stretched out its head to take a look.

Eventually, he collapsed on the table, losing hope in his eyes for life.

Lunch time was spent in two humans with tears and snot gushing together.

In the afternoon, Zhang Bei was leaning on a recliner, enjoying the hard-won tranquility.

The doctor's hurried footsteps quickly approached Zhang Bei.

"Boss, I want to ask for leave, I'm in a hurry."

"What's wrong?"

The doctor handed the first-aid kit to Professor Wei, and spoke quickly.

"There is an operation in Dingyang People's Hospital, something is in trouble, I want to help."

Zhang Bei was silent for a moment, his eyes full of puzzlement.

It's true that the doctor came out of the emergency room, but are you sure he still remembers what the scalpel looks like after all this time?

Professor Wei patted the doctor on the shoulder: "It's urgent over there, you go over first, I'll explain here." ”

"Good!"

The doctor didn't even have time to change his white coat, and went straight to the gate of the amusement park.

Professor Wei organized the language for a while, and then explained it in an easy-to-understand way.

"If a person's heart is pierced by a knife, and the knife is not pulled out, the person will still be alive for the time being."

Zhang Bei nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Now the situation is like this, the person has begun to go into shock, and the biggest problem now is that when the person is sent, there is already air pressure inside the heart, if the knife is pulled out at this time."

Zhang Bei thought for a while: "Will it be fried?" ”

"Yes, it takes a doctor who is very quick and familiar with the human body to hold down the wound of the heart and constantly imitate the beating of the heart with his hand."

"The doctor is indeed a good fit."

"The most important thing is that this operation will take at least seven hours, and ordinary people really can't hold it."

Professor Wei's hand speed is not bad and he has a lot of experience.

But, after all, he is a retired old man, and he really can't survive such a long period of major surgery.

On the other side, inside Dingyang Central Hospital.

An emergency room was filled with doctors, all staring nervously at the signs monitor.

The patient is lying on the bed with his eyes closed and only a smile curling into his mouth.

Kong Xiao, an ordinary post-zero, graduated from college and passed the exam to enter the police sequence.

The only son in the family, a little small business, can be called a winner in life.

It's just that when I was arresting a gang of thieves today, I accidentally found a wanted criminal who was on the run.

Compared with a group of old policemen, he is undoubtedly younger and has more advantages.

The wanted offender is a murderer, and he is even more afraid of absconding.

If caught, it must be a death sentence.

In order to survive, he can't take care of too much.

In a desperate struggle, the young policeman was stabbed through the chest.

The wanted man was also pressed to the ground by the police who arrived.

His life is in danger, and in an emergency, only the central hospital has the strength to save him.

After a joint consultation with several departments, the treatment plan was finally determined.

It's just that for such a complex operation, no one is sure that they can accurately hold down the bleeding mouth, let alone last for more than seven hours.

After a rigorous screening, Wang Qingshan's name came into view.

So there was the playground scene.

Zhang Bei listened to the whole thing and thought for a long time.

"If, in the event of a failed operation, is it possible to just suture the heart and temporarily maintain vital signs?"

Professor Wei frowned and thought for a long time.

"It's possible, but it doesn't make sense, and there is no way to ensure blood circulation until the heart problem is solved."

"That's fine, it's really not okay to send people to the dormant base, the lab has been tackling nanobots recently."

Professor Wei's eyes lit up: "Yes, you can use the dormancy warehouse to temporarily seal people!" ”

"The doctor is not here, so you can take care of the water park for the time being."

Professor Wei, who was originally smiling, instantly darkened his face.

"No, isn't that girl doing a good job?"

Zhang Bei rolled his eyes, always feeling that he was not doing so well as a capitalist.

Ping Xinyu is now in charge of the entire underground labyrinth ski resort, plus part of the facilities.

Let her be in charge of the water park again?

Zhang Bei estimates that this girl can perform live how contemporary humans resign.

Seeing Zhang Bei's irresistible eyes, Professor Wei still didn't resist after all, sighed and walked towards the water park with his hands behind his back.

It's just that that eye still looks in the direction of the werewolf kill from time to time.

Zhang Bei glanced at the screaming tourists on the roller coaster, yawned and closed his eyes.

At this time, a man in his twenties walked in the amusement park.

Wu Yu is an ordinary programmer at a software company.

The technology is not very good, but with the high overtime pay, life is not bad.

But things have changed from a few days ago.

The goddess, who is usually extremely cold, is staring at a photo of the moon on the computer.