Chapter 370: Rays everywhere

The days are flat.
The two days of the weekend passed and it was calm.
In these two days, the emergency ward was not too busy, and I cut five appendixes and three gallbladders. The patients are basically coming during the day. Su Yun and Yang Lei came to power and they got everything.
As a hospitalized general, Zheng Ren is worried about the problem of surgery and is going to the surgery room.
Su Yun is indeed a flawless assistant. When Zheng Ren does not come to power, Su Yunyan shines. Skillful and steady surgery, the method of reading is definitely a level of director.
Although it is only the director level of the city-level hospital, there are no problems in doing some minor operations.
Zheng Ren sometimes suspects that Su Yun also has a system. He learned something too fast, he was born in a cardiothoracic surgery, and the one used for laparoscopy was called a slippery.
But how did he learn, and he has nothing to do with Zheng Ren.
Can replace his own simple surgery, Zheng Ren is already very satisfied.
These days, Zheng Ren and Xie Yi are also used to this new life mode. Every day, Xie Yi people send Zheng Ren to go home, talking and laughing, not as shy as the beginning.
After checking the room early on Monday, Director Pan was very satisfied with the well-organized emergency ward. After a round of laps, he returned to his office and sat down.
Zheng Ren was called by Chang Yue.
"Zheng Zong, the old man who stayed in the ward, is indeed a problem." Chang Yuedao.
"What is it?"
"In the past few days, I talked with his son and daughter and asked about the situation inside the house. My brother's brother died of lung cancer three months ago, so he loved to let him quit smoking." Chang Yuedao.
The old man is over 80 years old. He even has a brother. The longevity history of this family is really enviable.
Zheng Ren felt a word in his heart and asked: "And then?"
"The old man smoked a lifetime of cigarettes, how can he say that smoking cessation will quit smoking. But the strictness of the management inside the house, this, you know." Said, Chang Yue with a sly eyes glanced at Zheng Ren, Zheng Ren.
"The old man is sick and comes to the hospital. I have found the law. He has a frequent complaint of urinary frequency, once an hour." Chang Yuedao: "Every time he goes to the bathroom, he has smoke on his body. I guess it is an hour. Root smoke, I think this explanation is very reasonable."
Zheng Ren is amazed.
No wonder some people are willing to live in the hospital. The father is afraid to go home, because he can't smoke when he goes home.
"Do you talk to your family?" Zheng Ren asked.
"There is no formal talk about this matter." Chang Yue said: "But I found that his children seem to be smoking the old man, as an established fact, and ignored the subconscious."
What she said makes sense. The sons and daughters of the old man are all over sixty years old. On the ages, how strong is the observation?
Besides, watching his father smoke a lifetime of cigarettes, he has long been accustomed to it, and he will not smell the smoke or feel that it is wrong.
But can't you always let the father live in the hospital for a lifetime?
Zheng Ren smiled and said: "It's hard for you."

Hmm?
Chang Yue felt that there was something in Zheng Ren’s words.
"Don't every time the old man goes to the bathroom, do you follow?" Looking at the expression of Changyue, Zheng Ren felt that he had guessed wrong.
As a doctor, it is not uncommon to go to the bathroom to see the patient's bowel movements.
Although disgusting, but cure it... there is no way.
Chang Yue’s face came up and said coldly:
I just let him accompany me and call me every time I go to the bathroom. I smelled smoke on the patient.

"..."
"Now, this matter is handed over to you." Chang Yue finished, turned and left, sat at the computer desk and began to beat the case.
However, it is really hard and pleasing. To be keenly aware of many details, one can guess the truth that the old man would rather be hospitalized than to go home.
Zheng Ren is distressed, what should I do next?
"Chang Yue, how do you think about it?" Zheng Ren could not figure out a good way, he had to ask.
"There is no good way to call family members, and then tell the truth."
Chang Yue said that it is not a good idea, but at present it seems to be the only way.
As a special patient, Zheng Ren gave great attention.
After all, patients are old and nothing can lead to a dead end.
If there is an oversight, it may lead to the death of the patient in the emergency room. It is a good idea for the family members who have reasoned to say that it is a proper medical accident if they are unreasonable.
Although there is no relationship with treatment, Zheng Ren does not want to marry this mine.
The matter of Lei Lei, naturally, it is necessary to report to the director of the old Pan.
He and Chang Yue also communicated a few words, and had a preliminary solution, and then went to the office of Director Lao Pan to report the work.
Still not down the stairs, the phone rings.
"Hello."
"Oh, Dean Zhang." Zheng Ren’s face showed a smile. "Oh, well, I have nothing to do with this."
"Well, then I will report to Director Pan and ask for a day off to go to the Second House. I have news on this and I will contact you."
After that, Zheng Ren hung up.
Dean Zhang of the Second Hospital was very popular, and he seemed to be extremely concerned about the TIPS operation. It took only one weekend to find five patients with decompensated cirrhosis.
5, a little bit less.
Zheng Renpin stunned, and the task of the 10 TIPS procedures given by the system seems to be somewhat difficult.
After all, 95% of interventionalists have never done a TIPS surgery in their lifetime.
That's it~EbookFREE.me~ I have to eat a bite, the road has to go step by step, the task... I want to do it.
When I came to the door of the office of Director Pan, Zheng Ren saw that the door of the office was open. A nurse was crying in the office of Director Pan Pan.
What's wrong?
Director Pan said that Zheng Ren had come, and made a look to him, and then said aloud: "Small Song, you can rest assured that this complaint is no problem. Zheng Ren, you help solve it."
"..."
Zheng Ren is speechless.
Originally, I was looking for the director of Lao Pan to resist the thunder. How did it become the director of the old Pan who gave the Thunder to himself?
Helpless, what is the most annoying.
Looking at the sadness of the little nurse crying, Zheng Ren has no feeling of pity and jealousy, just guessing what the complaint is.
"Small Song, what happened?" Zheng Ren walked in and asked.
When someone asked what they had just said, the nurse "wow" and cried more sadly.
"I want to resign, I will not do it!" Song nurse cried.
"Don't talk about it, talk about it, there is the director of the old Pan, the sky can't fall down." Zheng Ren comforted.
After a few minutes of squatting, the little nurse’s mood was slightly stabilized, sobbing and began to tell what had just happened.