At the end of the operation, director Qiu was relieved and smiled and took Zheng Ren to discuss what had happened before.

Zheng Ren gave them a simple analysis. It was not man-made and he had no way to avoid it. Specifically, these belong to rich clinical experience.

"Director Qiu, we will send the patient to ICU with you." Zheng Ren finally said.

"Boss Zheng, how dare you? Stop, stop." Director Qiu said, "you're here to visit, but you don't dare bother. I'll do this little job."

"You're welcome. Su Yun and I are the anesthesiologist you brought for this operation." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "it's right to send patients back after surgery."

"By the way, let's take a look at your ICU. Director Qiu, do you have a single room for each patient in your ICU?" Su Yun asked.

"The transformation was completed the year before last. I heard that you 912 will also transform next year?" Director Qiu asked.

"It's said that there are many people and few land in the imperial capital. It's difficult to transform it unless we move to a new courtyard. Look at the temple of heaven, which has directly built an aircraft carrier type building complex. It looks high-end and high-grade. Boss, when do you think our 912 can be so high-end?" Su Yun asked with a little envy.

"Who knows." Zheng Ren's requirements for hardware are not very high.

However, ICU's single room is necessary. After all, it involves the hospital feeling of whether the patient will be infected after operation. Aseptic control is very important. Zheng Ren is very concerned about it. If one person has a single room, the average length of stay in ICU will be shortened by about 2.3 days, which is investigated by detailed big data.

But when it comes to the height of the whole hospital, he is not interested. No matter how big the hospital is, the operations that should be done are not just those.

Carry the patient to the flat car, hold the ball and push it out. Someone had already called the elevator.

But just out of the operating room, Zheng Ren was stunned.

The outside is full of people. Yan Changsen is dressed in Chinese style clothes. He doesn't look like the helmsman of a large international venture capital, but like an old man walking in Chaoyang park every day.

He put his hands in front of him, saw Zheng Ren come out and bowed deeply, "boss Zheng."

As Yan Changsen bent down, dozens and hundreds of people around him bent down and bowed together.

The movement is not very neat, but suddenly he meets the person in front of him and bends down like cutting wheat. Zheng Ren is a little confused.

"I'll go!" Su Yun said in surprise behind Zheng Ren, but his tone was only a little surprised, more joking, "brother Yan, you're in the way. We're going to send the patient to ICU."

"Boss, you stay and talk to brother Yan, and I'll take the patient. Who, don't block the elevator!" Su yundao.

"I'll send the patient. You stay with brother Yan." Zheng Rendao.

Zheng Ren was not very interested in this kind of thing. Although he was a little stunned, he could understand what was going on when he thought about it.

The Yan family has a high status, and it seems that what happened last night may be different from what they thought. However, it has nothing to do with him. Zheng Ren smiled, pinched the ball and passed Yan Changshen.

Director Qiu is really stupid this time.

There is at least 200 square meters of space outside the operating room. He never dreamed that there would be hundreds of people standing here.

At the moment of bending down, his heart was hit and broken into hundreds of pieces.

Boss Zheng is really awesome! In Tiannan, in Yangcheng, so many people stayed at the door of the operating room. It seems that in order to see boss Zheng, he bowed to show his respect.

If in the imperial capital

Alas, people can't compare with each other. Director Qiu pushed the flat car and kept the scene in mind. Although I don't bow to myself, I won't be tired of lying in bed when it comes to retirement!

Zheng Ren pulls the flat car into the elevator. Su Yun takes off the mask on the first floor, and there is another floor inside. Another layer of mask was removed, and there was still a mask inside.

Yan Changsen looked puzzled. Why is Dr. Su wearing so many masks?

"Brother Yan, what are you doing with so many people?" Su Yun asked as he took off his mask to breathe.

"I didn't find it." Yan Changshen turned around and said, "they are all fellow Chinese who came to congratulate. Don't mind, Dr. su."

"How." Su Yun said with a smile, "I'm not as hypocritical as my boss."

At this point, he took off the last layer of mask and took a breath. After taking off the three-layer mask, Su Yun showed his handsome face and smiled.

"Brother Yan, you said you were waiting here. It's easy to lose sight of people."

"Huh?"

"If the boss comes on stage today, we'll change our clothes and leave downstairs." Su Yun said with a smile, "you said you didn't wait for nothing."

Yan Changsen ignored this detail, but since he had waited for someone, he didn't care much. He just smiled and said, "Dr. Su, boss Zheng can go when he comes back."

"Yes, I can go. The boss is already in a hurry. If you don't come again, I'm afraid I can't hold him and have to fly away at night."

"The other side of the house is too busy. Forgive me, forgive me."

"Brother Yan, you secretly told me what happened when we left last night." Su Yunshen mysteriously pulled Yan Changshen and asked in a low voice.

Yan Changshen said a few words to his ear, and then said with emotion: "thanks to boss Zheng and Dr. su."

"I'll go!" Su Yun confirmed what he thought this time, and then he really showed his surprise. "I said brother Yan, I'm not kidding."

"The truth." Yan Changshen smiled, "my father gave a banquet and invited you two to come."

"I have no problem. The key is the boss. I tell you, I can't touch him. Eating is like taking medicine. It's killing me." Su Yun said contemptuously.

"When you are sincere, gold and stone are open." Yan Changsen said.

"OK, you can talk to the boss later." Su Yun said, "but it really does. It sounds strange."

"I haven't seen it for hundreds of years, and it's not recorded in the ancient books. I can't believe it this time." Yan Changshen smiled.

"How can you be sure?" Su Yun looked at Yan Changshen's eyes and asked.

"If you believe, there will be, if you don't believe, there will be none."

"Brother Yan, don't tell me this. It's allergic and itchy all over." Su Yun said, "what wine do you drink at night?"

"You drink iron covered Maotai, I know." Yan Changshen said with a smile, "my father is happy. I want to have a few drinks today."

"Cut, it's as difficult as master Yan to drink wine. I drank with your father when we were in the imperial capital." Su Yun said proudly, "it was the time when Taoist Wang's son fell ill."

"The old man really looks at you two differently. He has unique insight!" Yan Changsen said.

"Are you so proud of your father?" Su Yun said contemptuously, "won't you keep a low profile and be polite?"