Vol 3 Chapter 2490: I don't check

Latest URL: Dr. Zheng, you are kind, I know. "The man is following Zheng Ren, and has returned to normal to some extent, he said softly.
"Huh, huh?" Zheng Ren murmured twice, and what the man just said seemed to mean something else.
"No need to comfort me. If you make fake test sheets, you will be very troublesome," the man said. "I used to make fake orders for his old man with a friend of mine. A man carved a chapter before fool it. "
Zheng Ren smiled.
Usually, in order not to let the elderly with cancer late be suspicious and know that they have a disease that cannot be treated, the family members of patients often do this kind of thing.
"You are not cancer late, and I have nothing to do with you, just to provide an idea, if it is true, save your husband and wife from awkward. If I guess wrong, delay time, not so angry, calm down and think about it And will not be fatal. "
Zheng Ren explained it very gently, completely different from the one who was angry and scolded the crowd.
Over time, the man has completely calmed down. He smiled bitterly and said, "Dr. Zheng, you say that Eason Chan is fake."
"It's true, you can check it online." Zheng Ren said, "It's not as calm as you, how can you live?"
The man was dubious and searched online for what Zheng Ren had just said.
Because he was so focused, he almost hit the wall. Fortunately, Zheng Ren kept watching him, pulling him away several times. Later, Zheng Ren simply asked him to sit down and read it clearly before talking.
This person was also attentive, Zheng Ren glimpsed him and checked the information about Mumbai's blood type after he finished checking Eason Chan's information.
"Dr. Zheng, there are more than 30 people in the country. This is harder than the Sports Lottery Award." The man asked while looking at the information.
"More than 30 people, that has been verified. Many people do not need blood transfusion for a lifetime, and some people react after blood transfusion, and clinically treat it as an allergic reaction." Zheng Rendao, "In some minority areas, the inspection is about 1,000 There is a five-in-one probability that the Mumbai blood type will appear. "
"..."
After looking up the information on the phone for a while, the man calmed down completely. He repeatedly thought, and gradually lost his breath.
As for what he was thinking, Zheng Ren was too lazy to guess.
"Dude, don't think about it," Zheng Ren said, "check it and understand what's going on. It's okay to sit here and break your head."
"Dr. Zheng, thank you," the man said, "I don't want to check."
"Huh? Don't check it?" Zheng Ren wasn't surprised, but asked faintly.
"It's meaningless," the man said. "In the morning when Dr. Yuan gave us two couples to explain before the operation, I saw the blood type test sheet, and I couldn't hold back. Now think about how I have to wait for the child to finish the operation Besides, no. "
"What's wrong with your child?"
"Hernia, not heavy," the man said. "I'll calm down, thank you, Dr. Zheng."
Zheng Ren glanced at the man and smiled slightly.
Without being obsessed, he had to be held for inspection, Zheng Renmu saw him out of the hall and disappeared into the vast crowd.
"Boss Zheng, what's going on with him? Didn't he say he was going to do an inspection?" A security guard who followed came to ask stupidly.
"Who knows," Zheng Ren answered indifferently.
"Surely not his own child ..."
"Don't say that, what I said just now is true." Zheng Ren said slowly, holding on to the security guard.
"Then ..."
"Maybe it is worried that it is true that it is not their own child, and the mood is down; it may be that they may not be able to meet their face; or they may go to other hospitals to do a sneaky checkup on their own. There are many possibilities, and I think he will check. Zheng Ren said lightly.
"The two guys fought so hard just now, even if they find out what they can do," said the security guard.
"The words are not like this. Such blood types are very scarce, and other people's blood cannot be used. In the future, he donates blood every year and keeps it for himself. He can lose his blood once he needs it." Zheng Ren smiled.
This is one of the meanings. As for how the couple lived in the future, they would not worry about it.
"I think the blood type of these two couples is different." Bao An laughed. "Two years ago, something happened in our obstetric department. The child was born to check that the umbilical cord blood was type B, and both were type o blood. , The family members of the patients were immediately angry. "
"Oh? Later?" Although Zheng Ren already knew the answer, he asked.
"At that time, things were very troublesome, and the family was unwilling to spare, saying that it was the wrong child."
"It was almost time to start working in the house, and then Director Lin came out to solve it. He was not excited. He first checked the blood type for the couple. As a result, the father who was confused was originally type B blood. "
Zheng Ren smiled, this is one of the possibilities, so he pulled the man to go to the emergency department for an examination.
And this kind of thing may happen far more than the probability of Mumbai blood type. At least half of the people know their own blood type. It seems that in addition to the mysterious things like blood type constellation, it is usually not used.
"Boss Zheng, guess what happened later." The security guard chatted with Zheng Ren first with a smile. He had some respect and awe for Zheng Ren, but when he saw Zheng Ren being very gentle, his mood gradually relaxed.
"Later?" Zheng Ren froze, then said, "Does that father think he can't come down?"
"Well, instead of apologizing, it ’s getting more and more fierce," said the security guard. "You talk about this person, it's a matter of honour. What can you do if you are wrong?"
"A lot of people are like that, the rack is too high, and finally they can't wipe their faces." Zheng Ren laughed. "It's okay, just get used to it."
"Boss Zheng, I heard them say you hit him just now?" The security guard said, raising his thumb. "None of us dare."
"It hit me like crazy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ 踹 His feet are not hurt, it's okay. The point is, I don't wear a white suit, he dare not fight back." Zheng Ren laughed.
"On the other side of Rongcheng, a doctor was held by the patient's family in the ward for two hours. After rescued the person, the family started to work, saying that a security brother had broken the bone of the nose bridge."
Then, the security guard sighed. "You talk, it's all right."
Zheng Ren knew this, but he had nothing to say. The family of the patient requires that the person be discharged from the hospital and be able to treat the disease.
It's like a small stone.
One of the 1,000 family members of the patients was more extreme, and the hospital had to be tortured.
There is a deviation between the expected and actual treatment conditions, which leads to the reduction of psychological expectations at the beginning of communication between many doctors and patients' families.
It's not a joke if the doctor wants to meet.