"Uncle ning, it's only been 24 hours. The edema isn't serious." Zheng Ren took the laryngoscope and walked into the room under Su Yun's surprised gaze.
He didn't wait for Su Yun to question him and directly said. He came out with a laryngeal mirror like a child who had done something wrong. He was afraid that others would ask about the source of the laryngeal mirror, so he even spoke to Xie ning much more smoothly.
Xie ning smiled and tried to maintain his calm expression.
"When I was doing my internship in school, I met a patient. I didn't know much about him at the time, but now that I think about it, it's really scary." Zheng Ren said casually.
For a technical noob like him, even if he wanted to talk non-stop, there was only one situation he could talk about.
It wasn't because of gossip, it was just a habit. Zheng Ren wanted to say something else, but he did not know what to say.
