A 22-year-old old patient

Zheng Ren didn't know that so many things had happened in the imperial capital Medical University.

After having lunch with Yiren, he returned to the chair by the window in the Department of interventional services.

The afternoon was quiet and beautiful, and the sun was shining brightly. He sat in the sun with the fifth edition of external science on his lap and went to the system library to read.

A quiet life was wonderful. How good would it be if she could always live like this?

Zheng Ren was sitting by the pond in the system space, reading a magazine quietly with his feet in the pond. When he saw happy, he moved his feet slightly, and a few ripples appeared.

"Boss, come and watch the movie!" Su Yun's voice came from outside. Zheng Ren gave up on his moment of leisure and came out of the system space.

"What patient?"

"I was wandering around aimlessly just now. Fang Lin accepted a patient with pneumothorax." Su Yun said.