MTL - Live Surgical Broadcast

Zheng Ren was like a squirrel, bouncing on the white snow, and then he gradually became happy. Just repeating an action is boring to others, but Zheng Ren doesn't think so.

It's just that the snow seems to be much larger than expected. After nearly 36 hours of snowfall, countless white snowflakes can still be seen dancing gently. The lights of the street lights were blurred, Zheng Ren glanced at the time, 5.45.

Generally speaking, the Iraqi person gets up at 6 o'clock. I don't know if she won't be able to get up because she doesn't have to go to work, don't make breakfast, and she has jet lag.

If the Swedish people get up, the bustling crowd will definitely stamp out these four words.

Zheng Ren habitually thought about various possibilities, just like seeing a doctor, and doing predictive analysis first.

A full-bodied Swedish man staggered over, his footsteps a little sloppy.

Zheng Ren began to ache after seeing it. It seemed that he had been soaking in the bar all night.

If that's the case, I'm afraid I can't wait for a few hours to get up.

However, he was not disappointed, he was waiting beside his lover, and it was enough to say early when he got up. As for other surprises, you can do it if you can. You can't do it yourself, and there is no regret.

The shy man was drunk and saw Zheng Ren covered with white snow standing on the road. He beckoned far away. "Friend, let's enter FIKA time, this hell!"

Zheng Ren smiled. He vaguely knew that FIKA time was a habit of the Swedes. Rich children especially like this FIKA time at least 3-4 times a day.

jobs? Work like in 912? joke! For rich children, that is hell, so he fled to the sky directly after receiving the Nobel Prize, without even revealing his face.

"Thank you, no need." Zheng Ren smiled broadly and replied in Swedish. "If possible, please ..."

Zheng Ren said, gesturing with his hands, drawing a large circle in imagination, signaled the drunk to look at the characters on the ground.

"Do you need help, friend?" Although the drunk man said vaguely, although it was difficult to stand, he still expressed interest in what Zheng Ren was "playing".

"No, thank you. Your little fox bag looks awesome, I hope we can have a chance to sit and have a drink together at night." Zheng Ren was helpless, afraid that the drunk would come over and step on the snow. Have a drink of such polite words.

Even ... praised the small fox bag of the Swedish national brand carried by the drunk.

The drunk man smiled, he walked a large circle warmly, avoiding Zheng Ren stepping on the snow for several hours, bid farewell to Zheng Ren, and walked towards the home.

Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief. The people here looked quite friendly. At least the drunkard in front of him was pretty good.

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The Shayren and Chang Yue lived in a room, and the biological clock awakened the Yiren at 5:55.

"Sister Yue, what are you doing?" Xie Yi opened his eyes and saw Chang Yue flipping his cell phone, and asked.

"Look at the circle of friends."

Xie Yiren's interface is not a circle of friends, but a chat interface. I want to read Su Yun's message. She smiled and said nothing.

"Yiren, you are celebrating your birthday. Guess what present Mr. Zheng bought for you today?" Chang Yue turned off the phone, but didn't get up, wrapped the quilt tightly on her body, turned and looked at Yiren and asked.

"Maybe give me the Nobel Prize medal." Xie Yi laughed. "He is so busy every day that he has no time to buy gifts. And I tell you, sister Yue, his eyes are out of focus as soon as he goes shopping. Both sides of the pupil Scattered and insensitive to light reflections. I doubt whether it is a subarachnoid hemorrhage or a controllable one. "

"Ha!" Chang Yue laughed. "What if?"

"I don't want to pull him to go shopping, and go to the mall with him two or three times, every time I worry about when he will suddenly fall to the ground, I have to rescue and make 120 calls." Xie Yiren said with a smile, "Q Get up, let's go to the train station today and try Swedish coffee. Then go to the mall today and let Zheng Ren have their afternoon coffee. "

"It's early, I'm sorry, the jet lag hasn't been reversed yet." Chang Yue gasped.

"It's snowing all night, and the scenery must be great! Get up and see." The Shay people got up and put on their pajamas to wash.

"Sister Yue, Da Chu Xiao Chu said that we would like to summarize the strategy. Where do you think it is good?" Yiren prepared the dental appliances and asked in the bathroom.

Chang Yue sighed, and couldn't sleep lazy in a bad place to live with Yiren. She didn't understand that she should have a stereotype like a clock, because she had to check the room and see the patients every day.

Why the Xie Yi operating room nurse is even more punctual than himself and really wants to sleep well, especially when there is still a time difference.

Even if you can sleep for a few more minutes, it is most sweet to go back to bed.

Climbing out of bed, Chang Yue heard Yiren's cell phone ring. This is the message sent by Zheng in the morning. Chang Yue opened the curtains and saw the white snow flying, the sky was still dark, the street lights were not extinguished, and the dancing snowflakes were so beautiful.

Then she vaguely saw a "familiar" snowman in the snow. Chang Yue wondered, and looked close to the window.

Looking down on the third floor, the huge 4 words of Happy Birthday appeared in the snow, so eye-catching.

"Iren, Yiren!"

"Huh?" The Shay was brushing her teeth, and the hum of the electric toothbrush followed her vague voice.

"Come and see!" Chang Yue was even more excited than she received the gift ~ www. ~ said with a skipping foot. "Zheng always looks silly, but the key is not to drop the chain. It works. "

"What's wrong?" The Xie Yiren held an electric toothbrush in his right hand, and toothpaste foam appeared faintly at the corner of his mouth, with bulging hair on one side, disheveled hair, and a sense of cuteness in the blur.

At the window, she looked down.

"Wow!"

Seeing 4 words of Happy Birthday and Zheng Ren with white snow on her hair standing there, she kept walking around in the snow of 10 centimeters, and shouted in surprise. .

"I greeted him."

"Don't!" Said the people in a hurry, "I'm going to wash, soon ... soon ..."

Unshaven is not okay, Xie Yiren was surprised to see the 4 words of Happy Birthday and Zheng Ren, and there was only such an idea in mind.

She slipped off one of the slippers and couldn't care about picking it up, and hurriedly returned to the bathroom to start washing faster.