Chapter 67: Typo

The girls were happy to eat, leaving Zheng Ren one, just reading quietly.
There is no such thing as a thousand miles, and Zheng Ren understands this truth.
Concentrating on reading, there are many benefits. For example, in the systematic surgery training, if the most basic knowledge is not known, where to find those whimsy?
It is a crime to waste the time of systematic surgery training!
Moreover, Zheng Ren has a feeling that as the system skill tree climbs, the gains he gets when he is training in training are getting bigger and bigger. It is estimated that this is the case. An expert hepatobiliary surgeon goes to learn gastrointestinal surgery. Because the foundation is good, it is definitely ten times faster than the newly graduated doctor.
After reading the book, there was a kind of anxiety in my heart. Zheng Ren thought about it. It was estimated that he had finished the ward and did not go to the emergency department for a lap.
Just go and see, save the total mourning.
The ward is fine, Zheng Ren strolled downstairs and went to the emergency department to see. If you are all stable, you can concentrate on reading and studying.
Coming to the corridor of the emergency room, a busy air came over.
There is an unconscious person who drinks and drinks at noon, and washes the stomach in the lavatory room. Some children don't want to go to school, and the parents take it after they are sick. There was a small car accident, and I was not willing to go to the hospital to find the other person's troubles.
Seeing more, these Zheng Ren are not on the mind.
In the corner of the corner of the corridor, there was a crying of depression, which was very sad. It was not the case of sitting on the ground and doing a tear without tears.
Ok? What's wrong? The patients in the emergency department are all critically ill, because the incident is sudden, and the way the family members express their emotions is relatively straightforward. There are few such crying voices.
Going over and seeing, Zheng Ren is even more puzzled.
Nothing wrong, the family of three is holding together, and the same as life and death, crying is a sad.
"Well, I am not here anymore, you have to take good care of your mother." A dark-faced, dusty, man with a vicissitudes of life and a tough man said.
Looking at the face, there are more than 50 years old, but Zheng Ren sees his age in the upper right corner system panel is only 42 years old.
It should be a farmer in a remote village.
A black girl squatted on the ground, crying relative to the middle-aged woman opposite, tears like broken pearls, and smashed down.
"Oh, you are fine, you must be fine."
"Nothing, I don't know much, but I can understand it. I thought it was a minor illness. I didn't expect to have cancer. Baby, old people said, life and death, I admit it. It is this life that didn't look at you." I have a baby, and I am not willing to be in my heart."
The more I say the more sad, the last middle-aged man choked, can't speak.
Different characters have different performances when they are separated from life and death.
But this time... Zheng Ren has seen the most ridiculous one.
He quickly went over and tried to soften his voice so as not to stimulate the "deadly ill" patient.
"This big brother, what happened to you?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Ah?" The middle-aged man looked up and saw Zheng Ren wearing a white coat. The clothes inside were green. Unlike the doctors he had seen before, it seemed to be of a higher level.
"Doctor, beg you to save me." The girl also saw Zheng Ren, and stood up at once.
Huo... I saw that the little girl who was only seventeen eight stood up and had a meter or so. Under her background, Zheng Ren is very small... The girls are growing up now, one is taller than one, and Zheng Ren’s heart is awkward.
The girl is deeply embarrassed and wants to do everything she can to express her hopes.
"Get it." Zheng Ren smiled. "Your father has nothing to do."
"He got cancer." The girl's face was pale and desperate.
Zheng Ren shook his head and took the outpatient medical record from her hand. The above is very clear, and there is no difference between the diagnosis and the diagnosis of the system panel - the right inguinal hernia.
"This is a suffocating, not a cancer." Zheng Ren's thinking is off the line.
"It's written here." The girl pointed at the plaque in the final diagnosis and said, "This is cancer, doctor, can you save me?"
A pair of big eyes are crystal clear, like the clear spring water in the mountains, you can see the bottom at a glance.
"..." Zheng Ren suddenly realized that the reason for this family crying is because... because... because of the typo.
It has been six or seven years since I was a doctor. This situation was the first time Zheng Ren encountered it.
It is a fact that doctors are writing and scribbling. Because of the previous handwritten prescription, half of the text was in Latin. Especially for emergency doctors, writing medical records is slow, and I am afraid that people will be killed in a few days.
But now it's a case of computer printing, there is no such thing as scribbling.
I can't smile.
"Girl, this word is swearing, not cancer." Zheng Ren tried to behave as mildly as possible, and he wished that Chang Yue could stand by himself at this time.
With Changyue's communication and communication skills, it is estimated that within one minute, you can convince the family who is immersed in sorrow.
And Zheng Ren, it seems that I have to say a few more words.
"Ah?" The girl snorted, holding her horns and squeezing her cheeks. It seemed to tear up the incomprehensible, tangled, and shy thoughts in her heart.
"This disease is very good." Zheng Ren smiled.
"Doctor, you can't lie to us, we really don't have money." The middle-aged man said honestly.
"Do not worry, do surgery in time, as long as there is no intestinal necrosis, you can be discharged in three days, you can work in the field in a week." Zheng Rendao.
The family is still immersed in the embarrassment of "escape from the dead", not completely out of the sad mood, looking a little embarrassed.
This is a slow-surgery operation and should be treated with general surgery.
"Let's go, I let other doctors give you a hospital admission form, check in hospital, and have surgery without surgery. The operation is very simple, don't worry."
"Is it really okay?"
"Yes, really." Zheng Ren can only use the monotonous, barren words to let the family believe in their own words.
"Zheng Zong, where are you? We are back, packaged rice for you. Well, leftovers are brought back to you." Tangering, Zheng Ren received a call from the Xie.
"Let Chang Yue come to the emergency department." Zheng Ren seems to have got a life-saving straw.
Soon, Chang Yue walked down, white clothes like white snow ~EbookFREE.me~ shoulder with a red stethoscope, a single ponytail with her footsteps.
Looking at the pretty young girl, where is her communication skills? Zheng Ren has some doubts.
Chang Yue came to Zheng Ren's side. After listening to Zheng Ren's explanation of the situation, he smiled. "Take this to me."
See Chang Yue and the family of three went to a quiet corner. Chang Yue’s body seemed to exude a kind of aura that can appease the people. Zheng Ren gently sighed and went to the emergency room to inspect the room.
The patient's condition is relatively simple, the surgery is basically a head trauma patient, to observe the possibility of preventing delayed cerebral hemorrhage. Internal medicine patients are mainly acute gastroenteritis, mostly induced by overeating.
The diagnosis and treatment of these diseases are very simple.
After reading a circle, without misdiagnosis, Zheng Ren finally let go of his heart.
Out of the last observation room, Zheng Ren vaguely heard a laugh from the corner of the corridor.
He walked over and saw that the middle-aged woman took Changyue’s hand and looked happy.
Just so hard, Changyue becomes a family member?
Zheng Renpin stunned and felt that he might not have the ability in this area for a lifetime.
Chang Yue also said a few words to the family who had already broken into laughter. Then he came to Zheng Ren and said: "Zheng Zong, they have already received suggestions for surgery. Is this a hospital?"
"Hey, this is a slow diagnosis, not for us." Zheng Ren quickly stopped.
Some rules in the hospital, if there is no strong leadership support, do not change. Otherwise, the end will be very tragic.
"The condition is relatively simple, but the problem is that there is no money at home." Chang Yue stood in front of Zheng Ren, when reporting the work, the smile on his face disappeared, and where is the shadow of the patient's family?