0151 CUSTOM(I)

"Mr. Zheng!" the doctor on duty called Zheng Ren from behind.

"Huh?"

"There was a patient who said he wanted to be hospitalized, but ...... Let's take a look. The doctor on duty said.

He is the on-duty doctor in the emergency internal medicine department, Zheng Ren was born in surgery, and he is not very familiar with them, they rarely let Zheng Ren help diagnose, and if they encounter difficult and difficult patients, they will be admitted to the hospital directly.

Zheng Ren nodded and walked to the emergency room.

A flat car was in the middle of the emergency room, and on it lay an angry old man, who looked to be about seventy or eighty years old.

Next to her stood an old lady, also of average age.

"Mr. Zheng, my aunt said that she wanted to be admitted to the hospital, but she didn't want to be treated, she just wanted to send the old man away. The doctor in the emergency department said.

For dying patients, some local customs are to walk at home. In some places, the custom is to walk in temples or churches. But more often than not, it is sent away in hospitals.

However, it is the early winter season, and the incidence of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases is high, and the neurology, circulation, respiratory and other major internal medicine departments are all overcrowded. The living were discharged as soon as possible, let alone a dying person.

"You're Dr. Zheng. The old lady was kind and kind, there was not much sadness between her eyebrows, she was very calm, calm as if she were ...... The pool of water in the system space.

"Hello, Auntie, I am Dr. Zheng. Zheng Rendao.

"I want to give my lover a ride, there are a lot of inconveniences at home, and I want to trouble you. The old lady bowed slightly, and her movements were so slight that she couldn't see it at all if she didn't look closely. Between the hands and feet, graceful, rich and elegant.

"No hassle. Zheng Ren said: "But now there are no wards in the relevant departments, and we have nothing to do." ”

A hint of disappointment flashed across the old lady's face, but it quickly dissipated.

"Dr. Zheng, all you need is a quiet room and don't frighten others. My lover doesn't think he can stay for a few days, you see......"

"If we want to stay in the emergency ward, we can have a quieter room, but we don't even know what the old man's illness is, and there are no more people to rescue and take care of him. Zheng Ren was in trouble.

"No resuscitation, no treatment. The old lady's head lowered slightly, and she gently stroked the patient's silver thread with her hand, with a look of love, "As long as he walks quietly, it's fine." ”

"Then you come with me, but if you refuse to rescue or something, you have to sign. Zheng Rendao.

The emergency physician knows the staffing situation of the emergency ward, which has just been built, and the staffing can be said to be extremely shabby. It is very difficult to deal with the emergency department every day, Mr. Zheng is confused, why should he be admitted to the hospital.

Jung in also has his own considerations.

It's just a ride and a medical record, if Chang Yue doesn't want to do it, he can write it himself, anyway, it's just four or five hours more work.

It doesn't seem like much, but four or five hours are squeezed out of study and rest time.

The old lady is kind-faced, and Zheng Ren still wants to help.

"Thank you very much. The old lady said politely.

Zheng Ren beckoned the two eldest brothers who accompanied the examination and helped them push the cart to the emergency ward.

Chang Yue saw that she had accepted a new patient, and she began to get busy. I didn't get annoyed or complained about the increase in work because it wasn't in the emergency department, and I was as calm as ever with a gratifying enthusiasm.

Arrange the old man in the last ward, Chang Yue went to communicate with the family, ask about the medical history, and brush up the sense of trust.

Zheng Ren sat in the office, thinking about what Director Pan said to him.

In the world, many things are unreasonable.

It is simply impossible to have a black or white explanation.

No matter how awesome a person is, he will be slandered all over the world while he is famous all over the world. No matter how good things are, there will be ruins and praises.

After only thinking about it for a few minutes, Zheng Ren smiled and began to study how to do Zheng Yunxia's surgery well.

And those truths...... Tube so much!

"Chang Yue, when will you do 64 rows?" Zheng Ren asked when he saw Chang Yue coming back.

"Half past six tonight. ”

"Is it okay to have an empty stomach?"

"The blood sugar level is normal, and Sister Yun is not very old, so there should be no problem. ”

"Okay, call me then. Zheng Ren thought for a while and asked, "You inquire, if I do the 3D reconstruction of the 64th row, will it work?" ”

"You?" Chang Yue was a little surprised.

"Hmm. Zheng Ren said seriously: "Conventional 3D reconstruction is just a standard, I am an operator, and I need to make a customized 3D reconstruction image according to my ideas." ”

Chang Yue frowned slightly, since she came into contact with medical treatment, she had never heard of a clinician going to do a 3D reconstruction by herself.

Zheng Ren, Mr. Zheng, has been a small leader for a few days, and has done 100 surgeries, is it inflated?

Looking at Chang Yue's eyes, Zheng Ren knew what she was thinking in her heart.

However, if this matter is to be explained, it will waste too much saliva, and the most important thing is that Zheng Ren feels that Chang Yue does not understand, which is beyond the scope of the average clinician's cognition.

In today's hospitals, the subdivisions are becoming more and more detailed. What a barrel theory, there is no such thing as a barrel at all.

As long as the level of specialization in a certain subject reaches the master level, it will inevitably be famous. Of course, Zheng Ren was uprooted by relying on the power of the system, because the time was still too short, and his fame was not very big.

I don't have time to study other subjects. Medicine is an experimental science, where does anyone have so much energy to practice one subject at a time?

There are not many people who can see the image data of the auxiliary department and understand it for seven or eight points, let alone reach out and operate it themselves.

Personal? That doesn't exist.

The office was silent, Yang Lei had no sense of existence at all, writing medical records on a computer in the corner, and what happened on this side had nothing to do with him.

Chang Yue couldn't understand Zheng Ren more and more, but after being silent for a while, he nodded and said, "I'll ask Su Yun." ”

"What about the others?" Zheng Ren noticed that Su Yun, who had been following him like a ghost, was gone.

"I'm going to contact the 64th platoon to scramble for CT scans. ”

Chang Yue said as he picked up his mobile phone and began to communicate with Su Yun.

Sure enough, Su Yun and Chang Yue's reactions were the same, but at Chang Yue's insistence, Su Yun soon knelt down.

One thing descends one thing, and the ancients were honest and did not deceive me.

After 11 boxes of big green sticks broke Su Yun's drink, it was estimated that Su Yun would not be able to raise his head in front of Chang Yue for the rest of his life.

"He said give it a try, it should be fine. Chang Yue finally turned off his mobile phone, and said with a look of disbelief on his face.

Jung In didn't explain much, and the emergency ward office fell silent again.

In the afternoon, an acute appendicitis came, and Zheng Ren and Yang Lei came to the stage and performed the operation.

At about six o'clock after the operation, Zheng Ren left Yang Lei to watch his home for a while, and then went to the CT room to prepare for his own three-dimensional reconstruction.

When I came to the door of the CT room, a voice came out.

"You young people nowadays, do you really think you are omnipotent? I went to the imperial capital five years ago to study, and none of the doctors on that side did the three-dimensional reconstruction themselves. It's crazy!"

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