In operation room 912, Su Yun was lying on the sofa with her phone.
"Boss, Nanshan city said they want to invite us to go there." Su Yun said.
Zheng Ren watched the surgery with full concentration and asked,""Is there something?"
"The diagnosis of the patient with creeper has been confirmed. Director Wu wants you to talk to him about what kind of illness should be sent to the People's Hospital and what kind of illness should be stayed in the mental hospital."
"..." Zheng Ren was silent, his shoulders shrugging slightly.
"This topic is too big. I'll reply directly then." Su Yun said.
"Uh ... Don 't." Zheng Ren said,"let me think. What day are we meeting?"
"Eh? I rarely see you so interested. What are you thinking?" Su Yun asked curiously.
"This is a big topic, but it's also important." Zheng Ren said,"just like yesterday's patient. He'll be fine as long as he doesn't eat any noodles. If he's sent to the mental hospital, won't he be useless?"
