Vol 3 Chapter 2307: 1 look serious
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Live Surgical Broadcast
- 真熊初墨
- 1268 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:05:11
Su Yun's face made me know this look.
"Boss, are you tired?" Su Yun said scornfully, "Da Lao flies here to see a chorea patient?"
"If you encounter it, just take a look. In case you encounter it later, isn't it all clinical experience?" Zheng Ren didn't care. He said he came to the place where the hospital deposit was paid, explaining the patient's ward, bed number, name The kraft paper portfolio was tucked in.
Holding the deposit ticket, Zheng Ren went to the ward again.
I was dead at night, and the corridors of the ward were full of patients. Although extra beds are not allowed in tertiary hospitals, the regulations are only regulations after all.
Do not allow extra beds and do not push patients. This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, the doctor is really hard to do. In short, this group is all a backseat role, just who carried the most and who carried the least.
In the ward, there were two family members of the patients on vigil. When Zheng Ren came in, the family members of the awake patients froze for a moment. Then he recognized that this was the professor of the Imperial City.
What is he doing here? The family of the patient was a little confused.
"Director Li threw the money to me, and I paid the hospitalization fee." Zheng Rendao, "Here is the deposit ticket, you collect it."
"Professor Zheng ..."
"The patient is asleep, don't disturb him to sleep." Zheng Ren shoved the deposit ticket into the hands of the patient's family and turned to leave.
I watched the young figure go away, the patient's son was a little stunned.
"Second Brother, who is here?"
"Professor Zheng of the Imperial Capital."
The man who was lying in bed a little bit more spirited, wondered, "Professor Zheng hasn't seen our dad once, why did he come again?"
"Director Li gave him the money, he paid the hospitalization fee and sent it over again." After the patient's son finished speaking, he felt a little funny.
I do n’t want to send a red envelope, why do n’t anyone want it? It was just that this "joke" was unintended. Once he pondered deeper, he suddenly felt creepy.
"Brother, you said that it would not be Professor Zheng. He didn't think he was good enough. Don't dare accept it."
"Uh ... it looks a little younger, but Director Li said that the surgery was particularly good. And I also asked that no one would dare to do live-stream surgery. If he did it, he would still have a face.
"The business is blowing each other, you don't understand this?" The patient's younger son lying on the bed carefully did it, and said, "Go out and say, my dad managed to fall asleep."
The two of them took a careful look at the old man, saw Zheng Xiang who was sleeping, and walked out crazily.
"If I say that Professor Zheng is not reliable to look at."
"Don't say that, after all, it was recommended by Director Li."
"But didn't Director Li say at the time that he was a doctor in the interventional department, and my dad was a general disease. Besides, he didn't even dare to accept the money, you said he was guilty. When you listen to these two words, Not like a serious doctor. "
"Uh……"
"Let's find the director of Jinling Cancer Hospital, and call the elder brother, let's discuss it. I thought he was too young and unreliable. This guy didn't dare to accept the money, do you think it's OK?"
"Then call Brother Brother. Let's discuss it together."
"My classmate is at the Jinling Cancer Hospital. It's early to get an idea. It's time, don't delay people to sleep."
"Is this appropriate, Director Li's side ..."
"No matter what you think, I don't think our dad can train people, so we must find the best doctor to do the operation!"
"Ok."
Uh ...
Uh ...
Zheng Ren didn't know what happened on this side. He stepped out of the ward and walked to the emergency department according to the signs on the ground.
I don't know what the emergency department looks like, there are not many patients, and the strength of emergency treatment is not strong, Zheng Ren pondered.
I walked in the corridor of the emergency department. Zheng Ren smelled the smell of disinfection water and was familiar. Whether it is the ward or the emergency department, there will be a variety of flavors.
I am most afraid of the strong alcohol smell, which has nothing to do with Zheng Ren not drinking. The main reason is that when someone dies for corpse treatment, a lot of alcohol is used.
If it has a strong alcohol taste, it means that another life has left the world.
The emergency department is a little clean, which is different from Zheng Ren's imagination. It looks like tonight is a good night, and everyone stops. Where are the patients with chorea? Zheng Rendong looked to the west and couldn't find it.
"Would you like to call Director Li?" Su Yun asked.
"No, it's probably for the examination." Zheng Rendao, "Go back and say, this disease is not too urgent, it is not necessarily long."
A doctor leaned on the door of the consulting room and was talking to a patient. Zheng Ren glanced at it, which was an internal medicine consulting room.
I did n’t. If you look at it this way, you should be out tonight. He glanced at the patient's diagnosis and raised his ears to listen to the conversation between the doctor and the patient.
"What did you eat?" The doctor asked lazily.
"A mango."
"What else do you eat?"
"One more mango."
Zheng Ren heard a very strange conversation and took a closer look at the patient's system panel.
No problem, there are many people visiting the doctor in the middle of the night, all of which are whim.
"How many mangoes have you eaten in total? How old?" The doctor raised one corner of his eye and looked at the patient and asked.
六个 "Six mangoes," the patient said, "so big."
She made a gesture ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I was full, I just went home to sleep. "The doctor in the emergency department said impatiently," Give me the registered ticket, and I'll stamp it back for you. " "
"Doctor, I'm fine," the young female patient asked a little worried.
"You say you, it's okay to eat so many mangos for nothing. It's not comfortable for anyone to eat so many mangoes in one breath." The emergency physician looked disgusted, and his breath was not very good.
But the patient said nothing and left with a registered ticket.
随后 He then glanced at Zheng Ren and asked, "Why are you uncomfortable? Medical surgery?"
"I'm fine, come find someone."
"The psychiatric department does not open at night, tomorrow morning," the physician said casually.
"..."
Zheng Ren was baffled for some reason, but he was not angry and smiled slightly.
What awesome? Whenever you have a bad temper, who knows whether the doctor has been talking like this all the time or because he has got upset in the middle of the night?
But there is Su Yun around, Zheng Ren has long been used to this way of speaking.
Behind me, someone pushed back in a wheelchair. The patient was in the wheelchair. He was young and had a ladle test in his hand.
仁 Zheng Ren glanced at the system panel, the flu was fine.
The emergency physician beckoned and was reluctant to go one step at a time. When the patient came over, he took the test sheet, looked at it and said, "You have no cure for this disease."
"Wow ..." The patient in the wheelchair was slightly at a loss when he heard him say this. After a few seconds of silence, she cried out.