It took 12 minutes to finally return from the operating room on the third floor to the emergency ward on the second floor.

Moving the patient to the hospital bed, Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief.

The sky was already dark, and an appendectomy, without doing it himself, was tossed for two or three hours, and Zheng Ren was indescribably depressed in his heart.

Chang Yue is completing the first course of illness records, inpatient general rounds records, postoperative records and other written work.

"Be careful. This is Zheng Ren's kind warning to Chang Yue.

But whether Chang Yue will appreciate it, Zheng Ren doesn't know.

After Su Yun stepped down, he went to the CT room to grind and make the 3D reconstruction of the 64-row CT as soon as possible.

Before getting off work, Director Pan began to take Zheng Ren, Chang Yue, Yang Lei and others on rounds.

In other wards, the patient's family members greeted each other with a smile and kept praising the high level of surgery and the patient's quick recovery. However, when they arrived at the ward of the acute appendicitis patient who had finished it in the morning, everyone was greeted by the young man lying next to the middle-aged woman who had not recovered from the anesthesia after surgery, occupying most of the hospital bed.

Director Pan's face was blank and he said, "You, get up." ”

After all, it is a person who has come down from the battlefield for the rest of his life, and Director Pan's face is flat, and a murderous aura makes Zheng Ren's heart sink.

The middle-aged woman's son was sleeping in Zhengxiang, and when she was called up, she was about to vent her anger when she saw the face of Director Pan.

was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything, and hid beside the middle-aged woman, like a quail.

"Doctor, the child is just tired and didn't sleep much last night. The middle-aged woman endured the pain and moved her body as much as possible, wanting to protect the young man with her body.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, there was a stinging pain at the knife edge.

Director Pan was inconvenient to have a seizure, snorted coldly, and began to ask about the changes in the condition of the middle-aged woman.

Chang Yue stood in the back, holding a pen and paper in his hand, recording the main points of the Q&A between Director Pan and the patients.

"Don't exercise vigorously during the day, and you can eat liquid food after exhausting. Director Pan left a last sentence and left the ward with his hands behind his back.

Director Pan was obviously angry, and his face was a little ugly.

But like Zheng Ren, it is the patient's family, not his own child, nor his own doctor, and he can only hold his breath.

The condition of the patients in the ward was stable, and Director Pan still trusted Zheng Ren and Chang Yue's work ability, and returned to the office of the emergency department after sitting for a while.

An hour later, Su Yun rushed back from the CT room, holding the 64-row 3D reconstruction film that had just been released.

Position yourself on the reader and take a picture of the film with your phone.

After reading it several times, there was no problem with the details, so Zheng Ren sent the image data to Chang Yue on WeChat, and asked her to communicate and communicate with Manager Feng of Changfeng Minimally Invasive Vehicle.

Chang Yue was not there, probably chatting with the patient on a daily basis.

Zheng Ren went to call Chang Yue back and began to deal with Sister Yun's surgery.

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It was another quiet night, and as the weather got colder, there were fewer roadside stalls and fewer drinks and fights. Even in a fight, as the clothes on the body increased, the injuries became lighter and lighter.

There was no emergency surgery, Zheng Ren slept very well, and he cherished it.

In the early morning, Zheng Ren was woken up by the sound of beatings and riots coming from the ward.

Zheng Ren's spine was cold, and he rushed out with a brisk step.

Following the sound, Jung in found the ward where the riot was located.

Just as he was about to enter the house, the young man rushed out of the house with a look of anger, and the two almost didn't collide.

Zheng Ren frowned, what is this kid doing?

Sideways and out of the way, ignoring the angry young man, Zheng Ren walked briskly into the ward.

The middle-aged woman covered her head with a quilt after the operation, and the quilt kept shaking, looking like she was crying.

The patients in the same ward and the patient's family members were helpless.

Zheng Ren asked, "What's wrong?"

Two postoperative patients in the same ward, because they recovered better, sneaked home at night and did not know what happened last night.

So they were also immersed in shock, and they didn't know what to say.

Only one patient's family member said angrily: "Her son asked her to cook, and I said she couldn't get up, so I told him to go out and buy some." Then her son got angry and punched her in the mouth. ”

“……”

What a beast.

Jung Ren sighed, a feeling of powerlessness filling his body. I want to comfort a few words, but my mind is full of the sentence that poor people must have something to hate.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Zheng Ren still decided to hand over this problem to Chang Yue to solve, maybe the indescribable resident doctor under his command had a solution?

Zheng Ren returned to the office and explained the affairs of the ward to Chang Yue, who had just arrived at the hospital, and then took over the work of talking to Manager Feng about the situation.

Manager Feng was very cooperative, saying that he had already passed the film to Professor Modu, and he would have a conclusion when the professor finished the clinic in the morning.

As soon as possible, Zheng Ren was a little curious and wanted to match the professor in the magic capital to see what the gap was between the master-level interventional surgery and the highest level in the country.

It is estimated that there is an order of magnitude difference, the gap between the grandmaster level and the master level, Zheng has a forced number in his heart, and Ren has a forced number in his heart.

Even so, I'm curious.

After dealing with things, Chang Yue returned to the office with a strange expression after a while.

This was the first time Zheng Ren saw such an expression on Chang Yue's face, so he asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"That's what a loving mother is a loser. ”

Zheng Ren probably understood what was going on.

"When he called his son, his son refused to answer all of them, and finally he was simply blacklisted. ”

Even with Chang Yue's ability as an expert negotiator, there is nothing he can do about such a situation.

Maybe Chang Yue can comfort the middle-aged woman's heart, but it is obvious that she doesn't want to bother with it.

What else is there to say about a young man in his twenties who is such a livestock?

Zheng Ren couldn't help but sigh again, sat down and began to read.

After Chang Yue's mood was low for a short time, he regained his high morale and began to wander from ward to ward, mingling with patients and their families.

During the lunch break, the ward became clear.

Because the patients all lived near the first hospital in the city, they all went home secretly after ordering the medicine in the morning.

Although the medical insurance does not allow patients to leave the hospital, no one gives doctors the right to forcibly keep patients in the hospital.

If that is the case, it should be an illegal stay, and if you run into the family members of the thorns, it is estimated that there will be a big problem.

In the hospital, there are three people in one room, and the better condition is a two-person room, preferably a single room. However, the number of private rooms is limited. When I think of three patients living in a small room of more than ten square meters, the same number or more of patients' families, the air quality is so bad that the air quality is outrageous, and the doctor will turn a blind eye, as long as he signs the letter, he will be responsible for all the consequences, that is.

There are only two or three patients left in the ward who have not been able to get off the ground for about a day after surgery.

These people were all operated on, and patients who had laparoscopic cholecystectomy were able to run home on the first day after surgery.

The ward is clean, and Zheng Ren also feels that he is more accustomed to it, and it is much better than the same condition as the big car shop of Puwai a few days ago.

After twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Ren's mobile phone rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was the WeChat of Manager Feng from Changfeng Minimally Invasive Co., Ltd.