Vol 3 Chapter 2489: Mumbai blood type


Latest website: You have something to go home to talk about. After Zheng Ren said lightly, he turned and left.
"I didn't! You wronged me!" The woman roared, muttering the same words just like a ghost, but her eyes were blank and helpless.
Zheng Ren shook his head. He didn't want to care about these messy things.
It is difficult for a clean official to do housework. Zheng Ren has been in clinical work for a long time, and he is more resistant to saying that he is right and who is wrong.
That's the job of a judge, not a doctor. Just now, the two were separated and the man was not allowed to continue beating.
If you can live it, leave it if you can't live, what do you want to do?
"I tested the child twice and called the blood transfusion department again. I confirmed repeatedly that there would be nothing wrong." The pediatrician said: "If it is wrong, it is probably you ..."
When Zheng Ren turned and left, he heard the pediatric doctor and woman say.
"I didn't!" The woman screamed, and from the beginning she seemed to say only that.
"Actually, the blood type thing also talks about probability. Many situations will be wrong. Or you two will find time to do a paternity test? Surgery ... don't worry, I ...
Before the pediatrician's words of counsel were finished, Zheng Ren heard a messy voice coming from behind him.
Several people desperately pulled the woman, and she opened the window like she was crazy. It seems to be jumping off the building in order to die.
She was so determined that several people couldn't help pulling around.
When Zheng Ren looked back at the scene, he was a little bit confused and immediately moved. It doesn't seem to be a problem to see a woman's appearance, but it's not important.
Turning around, Zheng Ren grabbed the woman's arm and dragged her down.
"Don't be excited, calm down," Zheng Ren Shen said.
"You ... wronged me ... I ... didn't ..." The woman was sobbing, speaking indiscriminately.
"The blood type may be inaccurate. Don't be so excited first," Zheng Rendao said.
But this sentence is not convincing at all, even if there is a bonus to the charm value, the woman feels as if she has not heard it in the emotional mood.
It's messy here, Zheng Ren feels a headache.
Seeing that men and women could not listen, Zheng Ren had no choice but to let the pediatric doctor and several other people control the woman, then came to the man and asked, "Are you o blood?"
The man was a little dazed in his anger. After calming down, everything that was built in the past disappeared, leaving only a ruin.
He murmured something, Zheng Ren listened carefully, he said softly that it was fake ... it was fake ...
This is a broken view of the third view. The whole person is confused, Zheng Ren sighs.
"Brother, calm down, what's not necessarily going on." Zheng Ren was about to drag the man up, but he looked like a mess.
"Get up." Zheng Ren dragged him away. "Come with me to smoke and calm down."
After a lot of trouble, Zheng Rencai and a few security guards dragged the man into the smoking room outside.
Zheng Ren lit a cigarette and gave it to the man.
His eyes were empty, and he took the cigarette subconsciously and took a breath.
With just one breath, the man coughed violently. Although painful, the tobacco stimulus seems to awaken a little vitality.
"You don't smoke, just stop smoking." Zheng Ren said.
The man was stubborn and didn't speak, and took a savage cigarette. The pungentness of the tobacco irritated his respiratory tract, and another violent cough, he was awake a bit.
"Don't panic, I will take you to the emergency department for a checkup soon." Zheng Ren said.
The man was silent and didn't seem to hear what Zheng Ren was saying.
"If you have o-type blood, there is a small probability that a false o-type will occur." Zheng Ren said shortly, then asked: "Do you know your blood type, did you have a blood transfusion or a physical examination?"
"Medical examination," the man whispered.
"No blood transfusion, right?" Zheng Ren asked again to confirm.
The man nodded slightly, smoking a cigarette in silence.
"Your lover just jumped off the building. Don't be so excited. Calm down." Zheng Ren said.
But the man ignored him, but just coughed while smoking.
Zheng Ren knows that he belongs to the kind who doesn't have backache when talking and standing up. Who can calm down when faced with such a thing.
Just wait and see. In a cigarette, Zheng Ren has thought of a way to deal with the problem.
"Eason Chan, you know." Zheng Ren asked.
The surrounding security guards stunned.
Boss Zheng said what it was doing. At this time, it is not necessary to chat about Eason Chan.
"Chen Yixun is type O blood, his wife Xu Zheng is type B blood, and Chen Yixun's child Chen Kangdi type A blood." Zheng Rendao, "Although the probability is small, it is indeed possible."
After hearing what Zheng Ren said, the man looked up blankly.
Maybe Zheng Renju's example is too direct, or Eason Chan is too famous. Is this top-level singer also his own situation?
There was a little glory in the eyes of men, but more of them were confused and ... frightened.
"The probability of one in 100,000, the blood type of Mumbai, is the so-called pseudo-o blood type." Zheng Ren saw the man seemed to listen to himself, and patted his shoulder, "don't go to the worst of everything Think about it, check it later. "
"You ..." The man looked at Zheng Ren and asked in confusion.
"I'm a doctor of 912." Zheng Ren knew that he wasn't wearing white clothes to eat in the cafeteria, so he explained.
"The ABO blood type is not only controlled by the three genes i, IA, and IB, but also the precursor H / h. When the genotype is hh, both i, IA and IB appear to be O type, and when the genotype is H, At that time, the blood type is determined by i, IA, and IB. "What Zheng Ren did not say is very easy to understand.
He didn't want men to understand ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but to stabilize men's hearts with professional words.
Unknown awareness is a very common method. In fact, family members of patients do not need to know much expertise, after all, they have specialization in surgery. They just need to know that the doctors who treat themselves or their loved ones are professional.
"Doctor, what's your surname?" The man was really startled, he asked quietly.
"The free name is Zheng." Zheng Rendao, "Don't get too excited about anything. Is there such a thing as your wife?"
The man bowed his head.
"After smoking, you will be taken to the emergency department for an examination." Zheng Ren said, "If it is true, you will be blessed by disaster."
"what?"
"Mumbai blood type, there is almost no spare blood on the side of the blood station. If you need blood transfusion in the future ... forget it, check it first." Zheng Ren did not explain carefully, he took a cigarette and took it with him. The man went to the emergency department.
Latest chapter of Ebook The Surgeon’s Studio Click here