"Old Deng, you really carry this thermos cup with you." Director Zou sat next to Deng Ming and joked, "How about next time you take it to the operating room, don't get glucose when you have low blood sugar, just use a drip tube to feed you a mouthful."

"No." Deng Ming said seriously, "There is not much water inside, and the pipe cannot be smooth. Besides, it is unpleasant to drink it with the pipe, so this thing cannot be brought into the operating room."

As he said that, Deng Ming opened the thermos and took a sip of the water inside.

Liu Wei glanced at him and was startled.

Others soak wolfberry in thermos, but Director Deng Ming and Deng have all kinds of things in the thermos cup, full of water... just ingredients.

This is not a thermos soaked wolfberry, it is simply a thermos soaked wolfberry.

"Director Deng, I went to the snowy area a few days ago and bought some cordyceps from the herdsmen." The middle-aged man in a suit and tie said with a smile on his face, "It's all the best. I've got an expert to identify it, not like the ones sold on the market."

Deng Ming nodded, didn't care, and didn't even laugh.

Liu Wei had already passed the surprise point and slowly accepted all this.

Cordyceps? It is said that all the profiteers on the market have added lead, saying that they can occupy more points and sell more money.

But how much can I buy, I have to go to the snow area once.

Director Deng Ming and Director Deng seemed to dislike middle-aged people in suits and ties. He was not interested in Cordyceps and said to Director Zou, "Don't I need to take care of it in advance, otherwise I would be too boring when I get old like a boss and don't let me eat meat."

"I look really hard on Boss Huang's body!" Director Zou praised, "I am almost eighty, and my hands don't shake at all for laparoscopic surgery. I'm used to Boss Huang's surgery, and when I see others doing surgery, I think it's better to carry a dog up and do it than they do it."

"Hahaha." Deng Ming laughed, "The boss is a boy's skill, we can't compare."

"Boss Huang is good at everything, he just falls in love with values ​​and talks about big principles." Director Zou said, "We are all small people. Although we are a doctor, we have some social status, but it has nothing to do with those big and small things."

"The boss has this problem. People from his era go to two extremes." Deng Ming said, his smile on his face became strange.

"What are you thinking? Tell me what mistakes Boss Huang made."

"No, I remember one night when I was in school, I couldn't stand being hungry, so I pulled out a few potatoes from under the bed."

Deng Ming was a third-year college student, the pride of that era. Did he knock on raw potatoes in the middle of the night? No wonder he had to soak wolfberry in a thermos cup to nourish his body. Liu Wei sat next to Deng Ming and thought.

"Born?"

"It's definitely not the case. It's going to be cooked. The brothers and others in the same dormitory got together, and found something and roasted potatoes in the dormitory.

Think about it, how big is the cigarette when the waste paper burns? I was stunned when I saw it smoking. The worst thing I caught by the counselor was that this thing was a serious demerit to be on campus. I was stupid, and everyone else was stupid."

"You are brave enough, then what?" Director Zou asked with a smile.

There will definitely be nothing wrong, otherwise Deng Ming would have gone back to his hometown to farm and would not have sat here and talked to him.

"I don't know who reacted first. We started to put out the fire. Not to mention potatoes or something, the hunger was already scared. But it was too late, and the fire was extinguished. There was no time left. There was a little charcoal below. There was so much smoke coming out, and the voice of the counselor had already heard in the corridor."

Liu Wei couldn't help but get nervous, his palms were filled with sweat. He remembered the fact that he played mahjong in his dormitory when he was in college and was finally remembered for serious crimes.

Just here, it's much more serious than playing mahjong. What should I do if I lit the dormitory building? This is a huge disaster.

Unexpectedly, Director Deng Ming and Director Deng looked at him honestly and were actually not a person who was obedient.

"I asked my classmates to spread apart, and I took a book and sat in front of the charcoal fire to cry."

"..." Director Zou was stunned and laughed, "Crying can't solve the problem."

"The counselor came in and asked what was going on. None of my classmates dared to speak, and they all felt that they were finished." Deng Ming said with a smile, "I cried and told the counselor that I would review my homework in the middle of the night. When I think that Marx has passed away, I don't want to live anymore."

The room suddenly became quiet, like a problem encountered during surgery, like accidentally breaking an artery, like...

"I cried and asked the counselor when communism could be realized."

"I'll go! Lao Deng, you just look at the thick eyebrows and big eyes. In fact, you feel very bad! You're so bad!!" Director Zou praised.

"It's not easy to learn, but I just learned bad things." Deng Ming said with a smile, "As a result, the counselor was frightened and began to tell me all kinds of principles. He was much better than the boss. He talked for more than an hour and got me sleepy."

"Then what?"

"Later, because the student was impaired in learning magic, he wanted to commit suicide by burning charcoal. The counselor made great contributions to persuasion and won awards continuously. I'm fine, the counselor has great benefits... Uh, what I want to say is that I was baptized by various great principles when I was young, and I've long been used to it."

"Hahaha, Lao Deng, you are a damn thing." Director Zou laughed.

Liu Wei had a clearer understanding of the old man who looked at the kind-hearted and held a thermos cup in his hand.

Sure enough, there is no worry-free product in 912.

If you want to climb the peak, it is not enough to have skills alone. You have to encounter countless difficulties, intrigue and live in a slap.

Director Deng is also a clever person, otherwise he would not be able to become the chief director of 912, even if he had a letter from Mr. Huang behind him.

If it were me, I guess I had been kicked home by school at that time and went home to farm. Liu Wei sighed in his heart.

"Xiao Liu, you can get used to eating Japanese food today." Deng Ming casually talked about a past event and asked Liu Wei with concern.

"You can get used to it, you can get used to it." Liu Wei said quickly.

"Xiao Chen." Deng Ming gently knocked on the table.

"Hey, Director Deng, you said." The middle-aged man in a suit and tie quickly stood up, bent down and ran to Deng Ming in a small way, "What are the instructions?"

"There are two dishes on the menu and I will be sent to the neonatal intensive care unit." Deng Ming said, "My junior brother can't come to take care of the patients, so don't be hungry."

"Okay."

The middle-aged man responded, but after asking, he came back a little embarrassedly, "Director Deng, there are not so many Girado oysters airlifted from France, look..."

"You can come on that side first, just keep one of us on this side."

"I'm so sorry, our manager in France has already emptied the warehouse on that side."
Chapter completed!