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Chapter 2008 Complain, or Call the Police

"Boss, Sister Lin's condition doesn't seem to be a problem with the cerebellum." Su Yun said when he went downstairs.

"Well, it shouldn't be. Otherwise, the finger-to-nose test wouldn't have such a big deviation."

"Rotation exercise test, heel-shin test, drawing test, Angbai test, what else?" Su Yun said a bunch of inspection and test items to be done.

"There's no need to do so much." Zheng Ren said: "The finger-to-nose test is positive, and the deviation is so large. The possibility of deep sensory ataxia is relatively high."

"Hey, when did you start being so arbitrary?"

"In terms of judgment, I haven't seen Sister Lin anyway, so just talk about it."

When the two went downstairs, Su Yun habitually took out his mobile phone and began to dial the car.

"Actually, running is not slow." Zheng Ren suggested.

"Boss, you are also a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital, can you show some face?" Su Yun directly turned him back.

"..."

"If you judge according to what you said, it may be cerebrovascular disease, alcoholism, spinal cord compression, tumor, metastatic tumor or something." Su Yun said while getting in the car.

"The possibility of a tumor is unlikely." Zheng Ren said casually: "Alcoholism, I think the possibility still exists."

"You can't be prejudiced against drinking just because of your personal likes and dislikes." Su Yun said contemptuously: "Shall I talk about the possibility of smoking causing lung cancer?"

"Then you still smoke."

"Uh... the driver is interesting today!" Su Yun held the phone, the light shone on his face, and that smile looked a bit evil.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren turned his head to look at the chat history of Su Yun's app on his phone.

[Sorry, I'm eating chicken, please call another car. 】

Zheng Ren sighed.

Su Yun sneered, "I don't believe it anymore."

He opened his hands at full speed, and sent a message in an instant.

[Do you believe it or not, I will complain to you immediately? 】

"Is it useful to complain?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Look at the strength. I haven't complained to anyone. It's not easy for everyone. It's just that this guy is too playful. He ran out to eat chicken in the middle of the night." As he said, Su Yun thought of something and laughed.

From the looks of it, he was just threatening and didn't really want to do anything.

"Tell me, is it because my wife at home is too strict, so I come out to work and earn money as an excuse, and find a secluded place to start eating chicken?"

What Su Yun said seemed possible, but Zheng Ren didn't quite understand it.

After 10 seconds, there was silence on that side.

"Look, don't be shy, I'll definitely be here soon." Su Yun said proudly.

"It's not necessary. It's better to change the car. It's pointless to delay people's play." Zheng Ren said.

"The good old man you played is really similar, with superb acting skills, you can win the best actor. The Golden Horse is meaningless, go to the Golden Rooster Award, or Cannes." Su Yun spat contemptuously.

Zheng Ren felt that he was acting in his true colors, but he was not in the mood to go back.

He was thinking in his mind what was wrong with Lin Jiaojiao?

Don't be out of your mind, how old is she.

After a few more seconds, a message came late.

[Complain, or call the police. 】

In the words of the driver master, throwing it hard can smash the dog.

Su Yun was stunned.

Zheng Ren smiled, it was rare to see Su Yun so deflated. But now there is nothing to worry about, rushing to the hospital, this trivial matter will be forgotten in a while.

"It's not too far away." Zheng Ren dragged Su Yun towards the hospital.

Su Yun was not angry, but laughed loudly, "This guy is interesting, if I hadn't gone to see a doctor, I would have found him and tortured him to death."

"With that time, can't you practice surgery?"

"I'm already very strong, so strong that I have no friends."

"Better than me?"

"You are not considered a human being, so there is no comparison." Su Yun babbled, and the two walked towards 912.

After analyzing several possibilities along the way, I finally think that cerebral infarction is more likely.

At Lin Jiaojiao's age, she actually has cerebral palsy, and her luck is indeed not very good.

When I came to the emergency department, Lin Jiaojiao hadn't arrived yet, and the corridor was empty. It seemed that tonight was a relatively quiet night.

In emergency physician jargon, the dawns here are quiet. The more this is the case, the more fearful it is, maybe an emergency rescue will come soon.

"Look at Mr. Zhou." Su Yun walked directly to the door of Zhou Litao's duty room with a smile on his face, and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

"Mr. Zhou, open the door!" Su Yun said.

"Brother Yun, why are you here in the middle of the night?" Zhou Litao quickly opened the door with a mobile phone in his hand and a happy smile on his face.

"Is this chatting with your girlfriend?" Su Yun smelled a smell of hormones and said with a smile.

"Well, a classmate introduced it to me. According to what you said, it mainly reflects the signboard of 912. Not to mention, it is very easy to use." The freckles on Zhou Litao's face almost flew up.

Su Yun looked down, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Mr. Zhou, are you trying to die?" He asked helplessly.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Zhou Litao asked in surprise.

"Don't move, it's just this chat page, do you mind taking a look? Anyway, I read it all, just to show the boss how you killed yourself." Su Yun said.

Zhou Litao was puzzled, Brother Yun just glanced at it, and he saw clearly what he said? This look is worthy of someone who can do microsurgery.

Although a little embarrassed, Zhou Litao was eager to study, so he still handed over the phone to Su Yun.

"Boss, look, what is killing." Su Yun held his forehead and pressed down the black hair on his forehead.

Zheng Ren was also curious, and leaned over to take a look.

[My mother also said that my face is round and I look so fat. 】

[Looking at the photo, I'm not fat, I think it's pretty good. And it's 1.65 meters, less than 100 catties, very thin, okay? 】

[But if you have a round face, you will look fat. 】

[No, no, with your figure, the appendix pops out after a knife cut, which is great. 】

Huh? No problem, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

It turned out to be the kind of figure where the appendix pops out after a knife is cut. There is no fat, so the skin is easier to open, and there are few complications of fat liquefaction.

Seeing Zheng Ren's calm expression, Su Yun moved his hand down and directly covered his eyes.

"It's really horrible. You two are so hot that you can't open your eyes."

"No problem." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, talk to your girlfriend well. I like you."

"It's still optimistic, there will definitely be no next time!" Su Yun said pretending to be in pain.

"Brother Yun, are you saying that I shouldn't make the last joke?" Zhou Litao asked suspiciously.

"That's not a joke. Do you think you are Jack the Ripper? You are eerie, definitely not a joke!" Su Yun opened his hand and made an exaggerated movement.

Imitation of Jack the Ripper, lifelike.

At this time, the sound of the 120 ambulance sounded, and then hurried footsteps came from the emergency passage. Although anxious, but not fast, a little staggering.

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