Director Qian of the ICU was not at home, and it was said that he had gone to the provincial capital to hold an academic meeting.

But it doesn't matter if it's not there, the patient's blood pressure is well maintained. The diagnosis is clear, and the doctor on duty does not have any special treatment, and routine analgesia and blood pressure lowering are enough.

After seeing the patient's status, Director Pan waved his hand, surgery!

Zheng Ren habitually asked Director Pan to go back to rest, and he was ready to do a preoperative explanation. Chang Yue is not here, this kind of thing can only be done by himself.

Sitting in front of the office computer in the ICU, Zheng Ren crackled and explained before the operation, and a little nurse came over, her face was a little red, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zheng, when did you come back?"

"Arrived in the early hours of the morning. ”

The little nurse didn't pay attention to Zheng Ren's arrival in the early hours of the morning and started working directly. She mustered up the courage to ask, "Brother Yun is also back with you?"

"No, he's in the imperial capital. Jung in continued to crackle.

The little nurse let out an "oh" in disappointment.

Zheng Ren was not very attractive to her, Su Yun did not come back, and the enthusiasm of the little nurses for work decreased a lot.

Zheng Ren knew this, and he and Su Yun were completely incomparable.

There's nothing to be jealous of, Su Yun still thinks about why he did a good job in surgery. After Zheng Ren finished the preoperative explanation, he glanced at the patient's name and went out with the doctor on duty to find the patient's family.

"Mr. Zheng, I think it's a little strange to the patient's family, you should be careful. The doctor on duty in the ICU said to Zheng Ren on the way.

"Well, I think there's a bit of a problem, but it depends on the situation. Zheng Ren thought of the middle-aged woman's slightly indifferent face and the referral, and knew it in his heart.

"Mr. Zheng, did you go abroad a few days ago?"

"Well, I went abroad to have a look. Zheng Ren said modestly, but everyone knows about the live broadcast teaching surgery.

At this time, the modesty seems to be pretending.

The doctor on duty sighed for a moment, and it was difficult to post an article with a Chinese prefix by himself. Mr. Zheng went abroad for surgery, and the gap between them is like the gap between heaven and earth.

There was a commotion and crying outside the door, and there was a mess.

Zheng Ren's heart tightened, and he walked very carefully, while picking up the preoperative explanation and re-examining it.

There is no problem, many points that rarely happen are written by themselves. Besides, the level of self-intervention has reached its peak, and there is really no one who says that he has done a better job than himself.

Even so, Zheng Ren was a little apprehensive.

He opened the door and was stunned to see an old lady in her seventies and a cold-looking woman who had followed her before.

The scolding words were vulgar, and the two looked at each other like two angry tigresses, and neither of them would take a step back.

If it weren't for the other people around me, I'm afraid they would have been fighting together a long time ago.

Zheng Ren's hands were a little numb, and even a doctor with a lot of clinical experience like him didn't know what to do at all.

When the ICU doctor saw it, he wanted to hide, this kind of housework, if he can, he will not be involved. It's okay to wait for them to get tired of arguing before they come back to communicate, otherwise, they are likely to get into trouble.

But Zheng Ren can't hide, the patient is an aortic dissection, if it's okay, it's normal to hold it for a day or two. But if anything, he's probably dead by now.

This kind of thing is not waiting for me to wait, and there is no time to wait for them to finish arguing.

"Ahem, Shen Hua's family, someone who can sign!" Zheng Ren raised his voice and stood aside to say.

None of the two women paid attention to Zheng Ren, they didn't even hear the words, and they were still arguing and scolding each other.

"Shen Hua is going to die, what are you fighting for!" Zheng Ren raised his voice again.

It is said that there is reason not to be loud, but this sentence is not the case in many cases. The louder the voice, the more momentum is enough. Otherwise, Zheng Ren could have achieved this effect with more than a dozen bodyguards in black suits standing behind him.

But now the doctor's momentum is difficult to be so sufficient, this is something that can't be helped.

Zheng Ren's voice interrupted the argument between the two, and the two tigresses turned their heads sideways and looked at Zheng Ren with fierce eyes.

"Who are you?Shen Hua is so good, why are you going to die!" The middle-aged woman roared angrily: "It's that the first hospital in your city wants money for death, and you won't let you be referred for anything!"

"It's not you, if you hadn't forced Huazi, you would have jumped off the building in the middle of the night?" said the old lady, howling dryly.

Messy, Jung In's head was in a pinprick-like pain.

"It's not that you don't let the referral, you are now signing, you know that the patient has an aortic dissection aneurysm, and the family strongly requests a referral, and says that you know that the patient may die at any time, and you will be responsible for all the consequences. Write this line again, sign it, and leave at any time, no one will stop you!" Zheng Ren's voice raised again, and his throat hurt a little.

Overwhelmed the other party in momentum, and still stood on the truth, Zheng Ren had no possibility of losing.

Shen Hua's lover lowered his voice and began to change the topic in various ways.

Zheng Ren is also very helpless, the patients are like that, and no one in the two immediate family members is doing business...... The work at the grassroots level is really difficult to do.

At this time, it would be nice to have Chang Yue there. I can be an uncle and hand over this matter to Chang Yue.

Who cares how she disposes of it, anyway, Chang Yue can deal with it in the end.

It's just that now, I'm going to rush up, Zheng Ren sighed.

"Shen Hua's relative, are you his lover, are you his mother?" Zheng Ren asked directly with an indifferent expression, a firm tone, and unquestionable authority.

"Shen Hua is very ill, and he needs to get a stent to save his life, you come with me, and now I will explain before the operation. Zheng Ren said, walking to the next room.

There is a camera here, Zheng Ren first glanced up at the camera, and saw that the doctor on duty had activated it, and he was slightly relieved.

Sitting on the chair, it was a little cold. Zheng Ren didn't care so much, his fingers lightly tapped the preoperative explanation, and his mind pondered the intricate relationship between the patient's mother and her lover.

It is estimated that the patient named Shen Hua is the kind of splint who is forced by his mother on the one hand, and his lover on the other, plus he is a little more cowardly, and in the end he can only jump off the building and commit suicide.

And the two immediate family members are still making trouble.

This kind of thing is the most troublesome.

When the two quarreled, they both put on a posture that I was good for Shen Hua. But when it comes to responsibility and signing, basically no one comes.

They will have countless questions, and at this time, they must take pictures and keep all the evidence.

It may seem ridiculous to have a patient on the verge of life and death on the one hand, and to solve this kind of short-term family matter on the other, but this is part of the doctor's job.

It's just that this part of the work is the most painstaking.

Zheng Ren was a little distracted, it's better to be Mayo. The figure of Wu Hui sneaking out of the Mayo Clinic with his stomach in his hands is so clear in retrospect.