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

Zheng Ren was relieved to move the patient to the hospital bed.

The sky has already darkened, and a appendectomy has not been done by myself. It has been tossed for two or three hours, and Zheng Ren’s heart can’t tell the depression.

Chang Yue is completing the first medical record, the general ward round record, postoperative records and so on.

"Be careful with the patient's family." This is Zheng Ren's warning of Changyue's goodwill.

However, Chang Yue will not appreciate it, Zheng Ren will not know.

After Su Yun stepped down, he went to the CT room and went to grind the 64-row CT three-dimensional reconstruction.

Before leaving work, Director Lao Pan began to investigate with Zheng Ren, Chang Yue, Yang Lei and others.

In other wards, the family members of the patients greeted each other with smiles, and the level of surgery was high and the patients recovered quickly. However, to the ward of patients with acute appendicitis who had finished early in the morning, it was the young man who was lying next to the middle-aged female patient whose postoperative anesthesia had not recovered, accounting for the rare scene of most of the beds.

Director Pan’s face was a plate and said: “You, get up.”

After all, it was the people who died from the battlefield, and the face of the old Pan’s face was a murderous one that made Zheng Ren’s heart sigh.

The middle-aged woman’s son’s son’s sleep was scented, and he was called up to get out of bed. He just wanted to vent, and he saw the face of the old Pan’s national character.

I was scared to say nothing, hiding in the middle-aged woman's side, like a cockroach.

"Doctor, the child is tired, didn't sleep very much last night." Middle-aged women suffer from pain, try to move their bodies and want to protect their young people with their bodies.

Unexpectedly, there was a sting in the knife.

Director Pan was inconvenienced and snorted and began to ask about the changes in the condition of middle-aged women.

Chang Yue stood behind, holding a pen and paper in his hand, and recorded the questions and answers of Director Pan and the patient.

"Don't exercise vigorously in one day, you can enter the food after exhausting." Director Pan finally left a sentence and left the ward with his hands.

Director Pan was obviously very angry and his face was a bit ugly.

But like Zheng Ren, it is the family of the patient, not the child of his own family, nor the doctor of his own family.

The patient in the ward was in a stable condition. Director Pan was very confident in the work ability of Zheng Ren and Chang Yue. After a while, he returned to the emergency department's office.

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

Position the reader on the reader and use the phone to take the picture down.

Repeatedly read it several times, there is no problem in the details, Zheng Ren will pass the video information to Changyue with WeChat, let her go to communicate and communicate with Feng Feng, the manager of Changfeng.

Chang Yue is not there. It is estimated that I am chatting with the patients every day.

Zheng Ren went to Chang Yue and called back to deal with Yunjie’s surgery.

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It was another quiet night. As the weather gradually cooled down, there were fewer roadside stalls and fewer drinks and fights. Even if it is a fight, as the clothes on the body become more and more, the injuries are getting lighter and lighter.

Without emergency surgery, Zheng Ren slept very well, and he cherished it.

In the early morning, Zheng Ren was awakened by the sound of snoring and riots in the ward.

After Zheng Ren’s back, the spine was cold, and a healthy step rushed out.

Following the voice, Zheng Ren looked for the ward of the riot.

Just about to enter the house, the young man rushed out of the room with an angry look, and the two almost didn't bump together.

Zheng Ren frowned, what kind of moth is this kid?

Sideways let go, did not pay attention to the angry boy, Zheng Ren quickly walked into the ward.

The middle-aged female patient after the operation was covered with a quilt, and the quilt was constantly shaking, and it seemed to be crying.

The patients in the same ward and the family members of the patients were helpless.

Zheng Ren asked: "What happened?"

Two postoperative patients in the same ward, because the recovery is better, sneaked home at night, do not know what happened last night.

So they are also immersed in shock, and they don’t know what to say.

Only one patient's family said with an angry look: "Her son let her go to cook, I said she could not get up, told him to go out and buy some. Then her son was angry and beat her a mouth."

"..."

What a special thing is a beast.

Zheng Ren sighed and felt powerless. I want to comfort a few words, but all the words in my mind are hateful.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Zheng Ren decided to hand over the problem to Chang Yue to solve it. Perhaps it is possible to have a solution for the inpatient medical doctor who can't describe it.

Zheng Ren went back to the office and explained the things in the ward with Chang Yue, who had just arrived at the hospital, and then took over the situation with Feng Manager.

Manager Feng is very cooperative, saying that he has already passed the film to Professor Modu. After the morning out of the clinic, the professor can conclude.

As soon as possible, Zheng Ren is curious to match the professors of the Magic City to see if there is any gap between the level of interventional surgery and the highest level in the country.

It is estimated that there is an order of magnitude difference between the master and the master. There is a fate in Zheng’s heart.

Although this is the case, it is still very curious.

After finishing the process, I returned to the office after a while.

This is the first time Zheng Ren sees this expression on Chang Yue’s face, and he curiously asks: “What happened?”

"It’s such a thing to be a mother."

Zheng Ren probably understands what is going on.

"Call his son, his son refused to pick up ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and finally pulled it to the blacklist."

Even with the ability of Changyue negotiating experts, there is nothing that can be done about such a situation.

Perhaps Chang Yue can comfort the heart of middle-aged women, but it is obvious that she does not want to spend this effort.

If there are so many young people in their twenties, what else can you say?

Zheng Ren couldn't help but sigh and sat down to start reading.

Chang Yue’s short-term mood was low and backward, and he resumed his high-spirited fighting spirit. He began to swim in a ward in a ward and mingle with patients and family members.

During the lunch break, the ward became clean.

Because the patients lived near the city's first hospital, they sneaked home after the drug was finished in the morning.

Although the medical insurance policy does not allow patients to leave the hospital, no one gives the doctor the right to force the patient to stay in the hospital.

If you really do that, it should be illegally detained. If you encounter a family of thorns, it is estimated that there will be big problems.

In the hospital, there is a ward for three people. The better condition is the two rooms, preferably the single room. However, the number of single rooms is limited. When I think of three patients in a small room of more than ten square meters, the same number or more families of patients, the air quality is so horrible, the doctor will close one eye, as long as the word is good, appear All consequences are responsible for themselves, that is.

There were only two or three patients in the ward who could not go to the ground after a day or so.

These people are undergoing surgery, and patients who undergo laparoscopic cholecystectomy can run home on the first day after surgery.

The ward is clean, and Zheng Ren feels more accustomed. It is much better than the previous one.

At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Ren's cell phone bell, pick it up and see it, is the WeChat from Feng Feng's minimally invasive Feng manager.