The corridors of the emergency department were full of people, with all kinds of complicated smells, groans of pain and the impatience of family members.

Professor Rudolf Wagner frowned, this kind of medical and medical environment was unacceptable to him.

Even in Germany, he had to go to the emergency room several times a year, but it was completely different from what he was looking at.

After probing his brain from room to room, he finally found Zheng Ren in the consultation room of the emergency internal medicine department.

Professor Rudolf Wagner squeezed through the crowd, his long blond hair flying, and said, "Boss......"

"Shut up and go out and wait for me. Zheng Ren was using a stethoscope to listen to the breath sounds in the lungs of an old man, and felt that the professor had disturbed his diagnosis and treatment process, so he was very polite and impatient, and threw the professor out.

After Zheng Ren left, Professor Rudolf Wagner's aura of the king of the operating room was gone.

Like a little doctor who has made a mistake, he walked out of the examination room with his head down.

Su Yun was looking at the last patient, he prescribed a checklist for the patient, explained the patient's precautions to Zheng Ren, and left the internal medicine clinic with a smile.

When he went out, he saw Professor Rudolf Wagner, Gao Shaojie, and Wang Qiang standing in confusion in the corridor, and the corners of Su Yun's mouth drew a beautiful arc.

"You, Fugui'er, don't wait here. Su Yun said with a smile: "The boss will keep an eye on the emergency department for a while, and wait for another doctor to come, so I don't have time to deal with you." ”

Professor Rudolf Wagner was angry, shrugged his shoulders, and just as he was about to speak, Su Yun said directly: "Fugui'er, if you don't want to make the boss angry, it's best not to make a sound." ”

The professor was stunned for a moment, then dejected.

"You two, go back and forth. Su Yun looked at Gao Shaojie and Wang Qiang, and said, "Unfortunately this time, there is no one in the emergency department, and the boss wants to keep an eye on the shift here." ”

"Alas. Gao Shaojie sighed softly, he was ready, he didn't even care about his own hospital bed, and stayed in Haicheng First Hospital.

But I didn't expect to see only a surgery that I couldn't even understand, but the surgeon had to go out of the emergency room and do things that I would never do in a hospital.

At this moment, Gao Shaojie strongly agrees with Professor Rudolf Wagner's statement.

The first courtyard of Haicheng City is simply a tyrannical thing!

But there is no way, rushing in at this time can only make Zheng Ren unhappy.

People are geniuses among geniuses, and it seems understandable to make such an unbelievable move. How can anyone be a genius who follows the rules? Maybe people are just in the emergency department.

Gao Shaojie shook his head and said, "May I ask your surname?"

"My name is Su Yun, if you like it, you can call Brother Yun, and if you don't like it, you will call Su Yun. Su Yun looked at Gao Shaojie with interest.

"Oh, Brother Yun, do you have any good suggestions?" Gao Shaojie didn't care about Su Yun's abruptness, or it could be said that he was rude, and asked with great dignity.

Su Yun suddenly became interested, and said, "Then go back to the office and wait, the respiratory internal medicine department is in the right shift." The operation was done too quickly, and the doctor who came to support him didn't even finish the handover work, and it is estimated that the boss will be able to go back in a while. ”

"That's hard, I'll go to the office and wait. Gao Shaojie said.

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Zheng Ren looked at the patients one by one, and soon it was nearly ten o'clock.

The doctor from the Department of Respiratory Medicine was a female doctor, not tall, with a calm face.

Whoever is brought to the emergency department will be unhappy, but Jung in understands her feelings.

After handing over the patient, Zheng Rengang wanted to leave, and walked in with a familiar looking face.

Looking at people, Zheng Ren can't tell who this person is.

But the system panel in the upper right of the visual field clearly reads - right pneumonia, diagnosis of large pleural effusion.

This is the patient who said yesterday that he was a graduate of Xiamen University.

Zheng Ren knew that his condition was relatively serious, so he persuaded him to be hospitalized. But I didn't expect the condition to be so serious, and in just one day, the pleural effusion became a large amount.

It seems that the inflammation is very heavy, and there is a lot of oozing.

The patient also lost the strength to beat his chest with his hands yesterday, and his whole body was sluggish, and his lips were a little cyanosis.

"Doctor, it's you. The patient also saw Zheng Ren, and he still remembers Zheng Ren.

"Well, here you are. Zheng Ren didn't smile, but said lightly.

"I was so unwell that I couldn't breathe. The patient said.

"Let's do a CT scan. Zheng Ren said: "Your condition has progressed and has become more serious. As I said yesterday, I still recommend that you be hospitalized and treated with antibiotics. However, it should not be enough to simply inject antibiotics now, and there may be other treatments. ”

The patient tried to breathe twice, and it seemed that he still wanted to argue about the antibiotics, but he really didn't have the strength.

Zheng Ren beckoned the newly arrived respiratory medicine doctor to prescribe a lung CT scan for the patient, and asked the escort to bring a wheelchair, and asked him to pay the money and do the examination. When you're done, go straight to the emergency ward to find yourself.

The patient's throat is like a small wind box, and when he gasps, he makes a hula and hula sound, and the symptoms of dyspnea are very typical.

After explaining the patient's affairs, Zheng Ren returned to the emergency ward and called Professor Rudolf Wagner and Gao Shaojie to see the postoperative patient together.

Needless to say, the professor naturally proposed that Gao Shaojie himself wanted to learn TIPS surgery, and Zheng Ren didn't hide it, he taught it if he wanted to, and he couldn't do it himself with so many surgeries.

As for academic status or something, is life important?

Zheng Ren knew that his idea was a stupid thing in the eyes of many people. But he still has that temper, he can learn if he wants to, as long as he can learn.

Su Yun raised his eyebrows, did not follow, and did not hold the mobile phone in his hand, which was rarely seen, but pondered something.

When he came to the Second Department of General Surgery, Zheng Ren came directly to the door of the director's office and knocked on the door.

"Enter. "Director Sun is really here.

Zheng Ren pushed open the door and said, "Director Sun, the patient should be stable after surgery." ”

When Director Sun saw Zheng Ren coming, he was followed by Director Gao Shaojie and Professor Rudolf Wagner, and hurriedly stood up and greeted him at the door.

"Xiao Zheng, come in and sit, come in and sit. ”

"No, Director Sun, let's take a look at the postoperative patient. Zheng Ren waved his hand slightly and said with a smile: "Postoperative blood ammonia, have you checked it?"

"Checked, the value is normal. Director Sun saw that Zheng Ren didn't mean to come in at all, so he took him straight to the innermost high room, and said as he walked: "Xiao Zheng, there is no side reaction after the operation, your operation is simply amazing." ”

Zheng Ren's face was expressionless, and he was always immune to all kinds of praise.

Except, of course, the praise of the little Yiren.

As Director Sun came to the ward, Zheng Ren saw the patient lying on the bed, with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a mobile phone in his hand, watching a small video, and smiling from ear to ear.

It looks like a patient after a major surgery!

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