Chapter 590: Domestic violence!

[This is my fault, when do you need it? 】
[At the latest December 9th. Time is not tight, Lin Jie? 】
Zheng Ren took the time one day earlier. It is estimated that SF is almost able to arrive, but always have to buffer a little time.
[Good, the address will be sent to your department, is it convenient? 】
【Convenience. 】
[Then you wait for the reception, don't talk, I am going to prepare things. 】
Putting down WeChat, Zheng Rencai found that he did not talk to Lin Jiaojiao about how much it would cost to buy something.
Forgot, Zheng Ren is a little embarrassed.
But I thought, how small is a small lipstick, how much it costs, and it’s not a big deal.
After a good arrangement, Zheng Ren relaxed.
No matter how Su Yun is tossing, they have a gift in hand, still very assured.
Warm winter sun, sun drying on the body, no stern north wind, people feel that the whole body is relaxed.
Zheng Ren took the book in his hand, but actually went to the system library to read the journal.
One day was very calm, and Zheng Ren went to the emergency department for two laps in his spare time. The weather is cold, and there are many traumas and accidents. The emergency department is slightly clean.
One day, it’s gone.
So fine.
If it can be done every day, how good it should be.
Zheng Ren had a small Yiren dinner, and Xiaoyi said that he was preparing the engagement for Ji Feier and asked if Zheng Ren would come.
Su Yun, they do not want Zheng Ren to go, after all, there needs to be someone on duty. Moreover, Zheng Ren did not want to go. He always felt that after watching the Xiaoyi people busy, they were kept in the dark and the mood would be a little different.
Perhaps because of the provocation of Director Kong, exhausted all the divine power of the night shift god, the night shift was very quiet, and even an appendicitis did not come.
After a dull day, Zheng Ren finally found a lot of time to drill into the system library and read the journals.
He found that his memory has increased more than before, and it is not easy to judge. After all, the system does not digitize his body and can only estimate it.
The books I have read are vividly in mind, and there is no need to spread the minds of life and death.
On the 8th, the clouds were densely covered, the north wind was getting bigger and bigger, and the closed windows that were blowing were buzzing.
Everyone is busy, and the patients with appendicitis and cholecystitis who received the horror night shift have been discharged from the hospital after three days of antibiotics.
Zheng Ren is still reading journals.
Su Yun has not seen the film for two days and is said to be busy. Zheng Ren said that he was very helpless. It seems that he is also the one to be sent away.
However, these things are not as important to Zheng Ren as watching journals and magazines.
He occasionally recalls the tasks of the system. If the research center is established, will he complete the task within one month?
Thinking of the massive amount of surgical training and the system that has rarely been mandated, Zheng Ren remembers that if there is surgery training time, it must not be wasted.
As for why the big pig hooves are issuing fewer and fewer tasks, Zheng Ren is also difficult to understand.
In the afternoon, Zheng Ren read a book in the system library, and the phone suddenly sounded.
Picking up the phone and seeing it is the emergency department. Zheng Ren’s blood pressure is high.
"Hey."
"Zheng Zong, there is a patient, you have a look."
"What disease?" Zheng Ren listened to the voice is not very urgent, it calmed down. But then there was some confusion, and the physician who called herself was a little... angry?
"I suspect it is a domestic violence! The child is hurt all over the body!" The physician lowered his voice and said.
"..." Zheng Ren frowned, hung up the phone and went straight to the emergency department.
Domestic violence, snoring children, this kind of thing becomes the norm with the situation of one baby, and it becomes extremely rare.
At least Zheng Ren has not encountered a case in the past few years.
And adults who have grown up, such as the middle-aged female patient with a few steel needles in the skull, Zheng Ren has some impressions on this case many years ago.
Domestic violence? Abuse? Zheng Ren has been pondering and has come to the emergency department all the way.
There are not many patients in the emergency department, and now it is the "depression" period of the emergency department.
On the red hard plastic chair in the corridor, sitting in a woman in her thirties, holding a seven-eight-year-old child in her arms.
The child waved with both hands, and the ten fingers were bruised and bruised. There were old wounds, wounds that had not yet fully healed, and even faintly visible traces of blood.
The child's face is also a variety of wounds. It is dense, like a spider web. The lips were bitten, and a line of blood hung on the face, very fierce.
Zheng Ren took a moment.
Looking at the child's appearance, it is really possible to judge it as a domestic violence.
The system does not think so, the background color given by the system panel is a diseased bright red.
The diagnosis is - Lesch-Nyhan syndrome.
Hell, how is this disease! Zheng Ren’s eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.
The emergency physician did not sit in the consultation room, but stood coldly, not far away, full of hostility in the eyes, looking at the child's parents.
Seeing Zheng Ren appear, she immediately ran to the side of Zheng Ren, whispered: "Zheng total ~ EbookFREE.me ~ alarm."
Zheng Ren shook his head and then sighed.

Zheng Zong!
The physician is very dissatisfied with Zheng Ren’s performance.
After several months of running-in, the doctors in the emergency department have already recognized the technical level of Zheng Ren, and a call from Zheng is always willing.
However, in front of the matter, in the eyes of emergency doctors, it is Zheng Ren’s unwillingness to take responsibility and to escape.
In the emergency department, it is very common to encounter couples fighting and quarreling in the neighborhood.
And emergency doctors rarely have to go to the police.
People are two people, and the bedside quarrels at the end of the bed. This kind of thing is the most common. Zheng Ren also encountered a couple of quarrels, the old common kitchen knife cut the back of his wife a 20cm long, deep muscle wounds.
The victim did not report to the police, and was persuaded by her husband. After three or five days, the antibiotics were automatically discharged.
But after all, it is an adult and has the ability to act independently.
In front of me, it is a child of seven or eight years old. The child was drooling and looked a little demented.
It is because the child is demented and mentally retarded, and the parents want to abuse the dead child, saving the burden. The emergency physician is so judged and firmly believes.
"Zheng Zong!" She was very dissatisfied with Zheng Ren's reaction, and whispered a word, the words contained infinite dissatisfaction and anger.
"Not what you think." Zheng Ren sighed and said: "I am going to ask the medical history, you go to the child to check the serum uric acid."

Hmm?
The emergency physician stumbled.
Serum uric acid is the basis for the diagnosis of rheumatism. The child in front of me is traumatic, has been severely abused, and has something to do with rheumatism.
Is Zheng always busy in these days?