"Professor Zhao, come on stage for the surgery." Zheng Ren greeted him with a smile.
He just greeted him without thinking. After he said that, Zheng Ren brushed past Zhao Yunlong and went to change his clothes.
'Go on stage? Go f*ck yourself!'
Zhao Yunlong cursed in his heart.
In order to watch the surgery, he specially asked his junior doctor to send the patient after 9:15. But this surgery... He did not see it at first glance. How did it end?
Go inside? Go stand by the wall in the empty operating theater?
Go outside? Zheng Ren was changing his clothes. Would it be awkward to see him?
Standing in the corridor of the operating theater, Zhao Yunlong was stunned.
He was in a dilemma.
"Boss, sign the documents later. Don't forget!" Su Yun's voice came from the operating theater.
"Got it. You write it first. I'll sign it after I leave," Zheng Ren replied.
