Vol 3 Chapter 2714: Come home
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The Surgeon’s Studio
- Black Ursa Prime
- 1251 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:39:43
"Boss, you refused to be too direct today, but I like this way."
I walked out of the imperial capital, Su Yun asked with a smile.
"I don't like Director Zhu very much." Zheng Ren looked at the night and said softly, "The patient should not be so heavy, although I know it has little to do with him."
"I don't like him, but it's not the reason you said." Su Yun laughed, "Zhu Liangchen seemed to be good at first, but compared with Zhou Chunyong, it's a lot of light years away."
"Different."
"You can't be too strict. I have encountered this kind of patient. Is the family poor? I didn't do the second-stage surgery. Whenever I get sick, I'll see if I die." Su Yundao.
嗯 "Well, I also know it is like this, but I feel a little uncomfortable."
"Boss, don't you think your attitude has changed since you won the Nobel Prize?" Su Yun asked.
"No."
"I have feelings." Su Yundao, "In the past you would not easily express your dissatisfaction, but look at such things from the perspective of others, and then you can do it yourself. You belong to the more capable Is the greater responsibility greater? Or is there already a sign of Xueba? "
Qi Suyun said very vaguely, and did not face the essence of the problem directly, but he clearly pointed out an emotional and psychological change that Zheng Ren himself had not noticed.
仁 Zheng Ren froze a moment, he stopped.
"Let's be an ostrich, and do your own thing. Is it because I always sprayed you to be an ostrich, do you think you need to change it?" Su Yun's mouth showed a nice arc.
Zheng Ren's head tilted slightly, he stared at Su Yun's eyes.
"Look what I do?" Su Yun frowned, and sighed softly, her black hair fluttered on her forehead.
"It's all right, is there smoke?"
"Called a car."
"Retreat, I will smoke a cigarette before leaving." Zheng Ren said.
Su Suyun nodded, took out the mobile phone, first returned the drip car, then took out the cigarette, and a cigarette shook his wrist and jumped out.
仁 Zheng Ren picked up the cigarette and squeezed it with his lips.
The flames of fire ignited, light and darkness beating on Zheng Ren's face, like an elf.
The smoke slowly rose, and no matter how busy the emperor was in the middle of the night, he fell into a kind of silence.
Neither of them spoke, but they smoked in silence.
Dedicated to smoking, annihilate the cigarette butt, throw it into the trash, and go out intently.
Su Suyun dropped a car, and the two returned home silently.
The lamp was left at home, and the sunspot was sleepy waiting for Zheng Ren and Su Yun to return. Until then, Zheng Ren felt that no matter where he was, he was still at home.
Uh ...
Uh ...
Stone's condition is still stable. In the past few days, Bota reports that the free tumor cells in the blood have been further reduced. It was just that his cough was not good. Instead of reducing his phlegm, he slightly increased his sputum.
Bian Qingliang's phlegm like water, Zheng Ren was a little confused. From the situation of the small stones before the operation, this should not be the case.
Even Zheng Ren even shot a video from Bota's side, which was to check the sputum produced by the small stones.
Bacterial culture is negative, all tests are negative, like sputum like water, the amount is not small. In response to this situation of small stones, Botta performed an invasive operation after communicating with Zheng Ren, taking pathological biopsies, looking for cancer cells and researching new drugs.
到底 What exactly is Zheng Ren can't say for sure, the small stone originally planned to return these days was left by Zheng Ren in Bota.
Zheng Ren was still worried that his body could not carry for a long time, and Zheng Ren could not sit still, he even wanted to fly to Germany again.
If it weren't for Gao Shaojie returning to the provincial capital for resignation procedures these days, I am afraid that Zheng Ren would have left.
Gao Shaojie was absent, and Professor Rudolph Wagner was absent. Zheng Ren still took Lin Yuan and Gu Xiaoran carefully for surgery.
Even if the level of both of them is already remarkable, it is enough to bring the professor level in the prefecture-level city or even the provincial hospital, but Zheng Ren is still not assured.
The operation in the morning didn't take long. Everything in the department was on track.
In the afternoon, Zheng Ren was sitting in his position with a pile of red threads around him. While looking at the fifth edition of surgery on his leg, he seemed to be undoubtedly braiding the red rope.
"Boss Zheng, you can help me with a film." Zhao Wenhua came in, holding a film in his hand.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren answered, and the fingers of the braided red rope moved quickly. "What patient?"
"An old classmate in my hometown has been working at home and farming, and has been coughing for several years." Zhao Wenhua said respectfully. "Taking a chest radiograph to see inflammation, no matter how expensive the test is, he was reluctant to do it. Ordering anti-inflammatory drugs was a bit effective at first. But the effect has been getting worse over the years. "
文 Zhao Wenhua said, sighed and glanced behind her. This expression and movement means ... the patient is a tumor.
I can't say clearly, I can only express it with my eyes.
Zheng Ren comprehended, glanced at it, and a young man stood at the door, a little cramped, wondering whether it was better to come in or not.
His system panel is very clean and slightly red, which is probably caused by the exhaustion of the long journey to the capital.
This person is not the patient himself, but the patient's family. Zheng Ren made a judgment.
Set the red rope aside ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zheng Ren stood up and took the film in Zhao Wenhua's hand and inserted it into the reader.
Large area of inflammation of the right lung on the image, diagnosis of pneumonia is certainly no problem. But it was just a flat chest radiograph, not even ct.
"Professor Zhao, is there only this film?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Well, it's still the child who urged his dad to take the picture. The conditions in his hometown can't be compared with us ..." Zhao Wenhua said, shaking his head slightly.
"Stop antibiotics, what about later?"
"Heppy blood a few days ago, and said it was wrong, I estimate a few milliliters." Zhao Wenhua said, "Only twice, the family was frightened, so I took my classmate to the hospital for a check."
"Is coughing just antibiotics?" Zheng Ren asked, looking at the timid young man at the door.
The young man walked in creptly, and nodded, "Well, you can see the anti-inflammatory medicine at home for a few days. The temperature dropped the other day, my dad seemed to have a cold, and the cough was heavy again."
Zheng Zhengren held his arms to watch the film without interrupting his statement.
"I thought it was still old, maybe bronchitis was committed, so I asked the doctor to give my dad water at home. But the hemoptysis scared me the next day, and I went to the town to do this test."
There was only one plain film, and the patient had not yet come, Zheng Ren sighed slightly.
There was something wrong with the film. Zheng Ren took the pen from his jacket pocket and clicked on the film.
"Professor Zhao, I feel wrong here," Zheng Renshen said.