Chapter 9: Doctor's duties and dignity

"Yes, I can run away and dare to come to the hospital." A big man smiled, and the baseball bat held in his right hand kept falling gently on his left hand, then bounced and then fell.
As if in the next second, the baseball bat will fall to the top of a certain person present, and it will break out.
The patient on the operating bed, like a frightened rabbit, jumped up and did not care about the wound on the back. The little girl horrified in the corner.
However, his posture is professional, holding his head in his hands, protecting the vitals, and preparing for the beating.
"You two, go out." The strong man took a look at Zheng Ren and Xie Yi, and said coldly.
Generally, the "people of the rivers and lakes" of pure bloodlines do not want to hurt the medical staff during the shopping.
The so-called people floating in the rivers and lakes, how can we not slash.
If there is a causal cycle, you have hit a medical staff today, and you have been cut down someday. If no one gives a life-saving, you can’t blame God for being unfair.
Zheng Ren did not encounter such a stern, river and lake incident that went to the hospital.
However, he has heard that a patient has been discounted with an arm in an orthopedic emergency operation. However, I did not expect the enemy to chase after the hospital operating room, scaring the patient to jump directly from the operating room on the sixth floor.
Results Multiple comminuted fractures of the lower extremities were directly entered into the intensive care unit from the orthopedics.
But this is something more than a decade ago, just listening to the old doctors at the wine table.
Zheng Ren did not expect that when he came to the emergency department, he encountered such a difficult headache.
What should I do?
go away? The surgery has not been done yet.
Don't you go? Was it hurt with the patient?
This is a dilemma.
Zheng Ren is not the Virgin, but every doctor has his own insistence.
He made up his mind in an instant and touched the Xie Yi with his elbow. He said, "You go."
The Xie Yi people stunned and subconsciously obeyed Zheng Ren’s arrangement and left the operating room from the gap between the shackles.
The big men did not block the meaning of the Shei people, and they let a small road open.
"I am a doctor, I am undergoing surgery. Please leave immediately." Zheng Rendao.
Because with a mask, I can't express my determination with my expression. Zheng Ren simply looks at the injured person. "When you come back, you can finish sewing a few stitches."
"Hey? Little brother's bones are very hard." The head of the big man showed a sly smile, a knife on his face, like a chrysanthemum with a sputum to be released, instantly blooming, more stern, "Give your face Yes, no."
Zheng Ren felt that his legs were soft, but he still insisted.
If you are scared away at this time, will you still have a face in the future? Zheng Ren is a face, so he can only persist here.
Self-defense? Scalpel? Don't say that the scalpel is like a toy in front of the big man, even if it is self-defense, it is still the law that is severely punished by the law.
There are countless examples of this, and Zheng Ren’s ears are all heard.
Although ridiculous, this is the case.
Zheng Ren can't do it anyway, leaving the patient who hasn't finished the operation. He pretended to be calm and could only hope for the system.
"Please leave the operating room." Zheng Ren is reluctant to let his voice not tremble, try to maintain the dignity of a doctor, "I am doing surgery."
"Oh." The scorpion-shaped big man moved his neck, the cervical vertebrae squeaked, and the muscles on his neck screamed fiercely. The scar on his face was like a little snake that had come alive. He opened his mouth against Zheng Ren and laughed silently.
"It's really a shameless face, then you don't have to leave."
Zheng Ren’s heart was cold and the system was completely unpowerful. It seems that it is only a medical system and will not give himself a peak experience with a high military value.
Even if there is, Zheng Ren will not choose.
I really wounded this group of people. In the future, the lawsuit must pay countless money and I will be expelled from the hospital.
Self-defense? nonexistent.
It’s just fucking.
I hope that I will not be killed... Zheng Ren looked at the wounded who was curled up in the corner and wanted to learn how to protect the vitality in a short time.
What is the pain of this... But if he is to choose again, he will still choose to stay.
"Small six sons, how is this so horizontal today?" Just when the big man was approaching Zheng Ren, an old man wearing a pair of sweatshirts appeared in the emergency room operating room.
I didn’t see people, I just listened to the sound, and the face of the big man changed.
The fierce facial muscles squirmed a few times, trying to show a smile, but Zheng Ren felt even more ugly than crying.
"Sanye, how come you?" Dahan quickly turned around and confirmed his arrival, his waist bent down, and he said with respect.
"I came to see a friend, just happened to meet you here to make trouble." The old man came in.
It looks like a portrait of more than sixty years old, with long eyebrows, thin eyes, and eyes.
"You see what you said, I dare to make trouble, this is not a small problem, to chase the account ... to pay the accounts." Sanye said very kind, but the waist of the big man turned more and more, It was like a big mountain on his shoulder, and the horns were penetrated by sweat.
"You have a small loan company, it doesn't matter to me. But Xiaoliuzi, I tell you, the rules of the older generation still have to be said." Sanye is kind and eye-catching, and the language is gentle and elegant, which makes people happy, "in the land of healing Child, it is best not to shout and kill, so as not to hurt your own luck."
"Yes, yes, Sanye, your lesson is." Dahan nodded and said no.
The younger brothers around Dahan are even afraid to carry them, try to stay close to the wall and reduce their sense of existence. As if Sanye is a human beast ~EbookFREE.me~ will always choose people and ruin.
After chatting with Dahan, Sanye showed a smile and walked to Zheng Ren. One hand, said: "Is you Dr. Zheng."
"Don't dare to be, I am Zheng Ren, are you?" Zheng Ren's heart was a large stone that fell to the ground, with sterile gloves, gloves full of blood, and no way to shake hands.
Stupidly standing, it seems a bit cramped.
"I am Mr. Wei's steward. Yesterday, you gave Wei surgery. The operation was very successful. Mr. Wei is already awake, and I and Miss will thank you Dr. Zheng." Sanye said: "I was waiting for Miss, come. I want to see these little scorpions making troubles, and I am afraid that I will hurt you, Dr. Zheng, so the old ones will show up first. If you are not thoughtful, please bear with me."
"You are too polite." Zheng Ren, Khan, what Miss, I did not expect that the patient who was lying on the bed that day was so big, I thought it was a landlord and a nouveau riche.
Upstarts are upstarts and there is no foundation at all.
And like Sanye’s saying, the singer-shaped big man can become a steward, and this family is definitely not simple.
Zheng Ren has his own simple judgment.
"You please continue, what are you waiting for after you have finished the operation, we will talk again." Sanye arched his hand, his waist was slightly bent, and he was very polite to Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren is like wood. He doesn't know what to say. It was only after a sigh of relief that Sanye took the group of sturdy men to leave the operating room.
"You, come over and kneel down." Zheng Ren's sterile gloves are full of solidified blood, looking terrible, pointing to the injured.
The injured person had long been stunned, until the moment he slowed down, and asked weakly: "You...you are Professor RB? Your Chinese is very good."