Thinking about it gave me a headache. Zheng Ren stretched out his hand and gently pressed his temples, feeling a little sad.
"Boss Zheng, this matter has nothing to do with you, just leave it alone." The moment he walked out of the ICU ward, Director Zhang Lin paused, as if she had made a huge decision.
Zheng Ren knew that Director Zhang Lin's words were out of good intentions.
This kind of thing is like a shit basin. No matter how careful you are, there is a high possibility that you will stink in the end.
She wanted to handle this matter alone and didn't want to involve herself.
Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Director Zhang, what do you want to do?"
"I have a lawyer. Let me consult with you and see what the situation is. If the law permits, I am prepared to overcome all difficulties and perform surgery on the patient." Director Zhang Lin's tone revealed a firm and tragic tone.
After making this decision, even if the patient recovers afterwards, something will most likely go wrong.
After all, the patient's father was the one who firmly opposed the surgery.
No matter what the reason is, even if the patient recovers well after the operation, the patient's father may think that the hospital wants to make money, so he forces the patient to the operating table.
Director Miao was still lying in the ICU. Director Zhang was not bold in making this decision.
"Director Zhang, since we saw it, let's come together." Zheng Ren sighed and said, "To be polite, don't worry about it."
Director Zhang Lin was stunned for a moment, what does this mean
"No one is better than me in interventional surgery. If you want stability, surgery is the best choice for me." Zheng Ren said calmly.
Su Yun covered his forehead.
Is my boss crazy? What is this? Are you taking it upon yourself? In order to get this job, he even said that he was the best at interventional surgery.
With this emotional intelligence, he was able to be hospitalized without being beaten to death. God is really blind. Who says it’s hard to be a doctor? Anyone can become a doctor. Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren and thought bitterly.
Director Zhang Lin looked at Zheng Ren with strange eyes. Did he say that sentence just now
Director Zhang Lin recognizes that Boss Zheng is of high standard. Although she had not seen him perform surgery with her own eyes, he was a visiting professor at the Mayo Clinic and was nominated for a Nobel Prize for a new surgical technique. She could not help but admit it because of his halo.
but,
Don’t fight for fame or profit,
Fighting for such an extremely difficult patient,
Is there something wrong with your brain
Although this was true, Director Zhang Lin felt slightly warm in her heart.
"Go see the patient's family first and discuss it with her," Zheng Ren said.
"What should we do about Dr. Mehar?" Su Yun knew that it would definitely not take an hour or two to resolve this matter. We have to pick up the plane in the afternoon, and now there are only a few hours left.
"It's more troublesome to communicate with the patient's family. The surgery shouldn't be done today, so it won't affect it." Zheng Rendao.
"Boss Zheng, here..."
"Director Zhang, I think it is better to ask someone from the medical office. Although it is of no use, it is better to leave the audio and video materials." Zheng Ren said.
"Simple audio and video materials are not enough. I will talk to the patient's family later and let her persuade the patient." Director Zhang Lin's thoughts were drawn to solving the problem and she followed Zheng Ren's words.
"Pay attention to patients' emotional problems and inform their families in advance." Zheng Rendao.
"Well, I won't forget it." Director Zhang Lin said, "What about the diagnosis?"
"Director Zhang, I think it is more appropriate to temporarily diagnose channelopathy. What do you think?"
"That's okay. I'll revise the medical records later and let's unify the diagnosis and temporarily rule on cardiac channelopathy."
After a few simple exchanges, a preliminary solution was decided, and then it was time to take a step-by-step approach.
After leaving the ICU again, in the room where the patient's family was explaining the condition, the patient's lover cried very sadly. She told Chang Yue her heartbreak with runny noses and tears.
Zheng Ren felt even more uncomfortable after hearing a few words about the family feud. That was Chang Yue. In his heart, he praised this bedside doctor who didn't like to smile at his superior doctors.
Just cry, it will reduce the pressure on your heart and you won't do such drastic actions. Zheng Ren admired Chang Yue's chat skills.
Thanks to Chang Yue's presence, Zheng Ren took off his mask, took a deep breath of fresh air, and felt slightly refreshed.
"Boss Zheng, leave this to me. You can go back and have a rest." Director Zhang Lin said.
When it comes to communicating with patients' families, Zheng Ren knows that he is not good at it. In addition, there is a time bomb like Su Yun standing next to him. I don't know when this guy will make a mistake and directly attack the patient's family. It is better to leave.
He nodded and said, "Then I'll wait for the news."
After speaking, he glanced at Chang Yue. Chang Yuezheng was whispering to the patient's lover. She raised her head in a tacit understanding, blinked, and signaled that Zheng Ren was okay.
Chang Yue was still worried. Even if he didn't smile at himself, it didn't seem to matter. Zheng Ren's anxiety was mostly relieved.
Going downstairs with Su Yun, Su Yun said leisurely from behind Zheng Ren: "Boss, you are a bit rash."
"well enough."
"Is this okay? Is it because the hand wind has been smoother recently and it can be treated with any surgery, so it swells?" Su Yun blew a breath, with black hair flying in front of his forehead, and agreed, "If you continue like this , our treatment team is not far away from being disbanded."
"As a doctor, there is nothing you can do." After leaving the ICU, Zheng Ren slowed down and said somewhat leisurely.
"There is no way? You are a doctor in the Department of Interventional Oncology, performing general surgery. When you act as if you have feelings, you won't say anything. When you go for cardiac intervention, this is still the case. Do you think you are seeking death?" Su Yun said angrily.
"..." Zheng Ren stopped, scratched his head, thoughtfully.
"I asked you last night, what did you say?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren with disdain.
"As for the surgery, Director Zhang is here to help with some advice."
"Bullshit! You almost told Director Zhang that you were the most awesome interventional doctor and wanted to take over the operation. Do you think I don't know what you think?" Su Yun's voice echoed in the fire escape. , buzzing.
"How about that?" Zheng Ren spread his hands and asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"
Su Yun was silent, threw a cigarette and lit it for him.
After a long silence, Zheng Ren suddenly spoke.
"I only know that there are many, many people in this world who maintain their kindness to themselves and others. I don't have much ability. If I can protect one person, I am just one person."
"You must say look at Director Miao, don't say this. I also believe that many doctors who are still working hard have experienced wavering or even given up, but they must have encountered one heartwarming story after another like me. So, just hold on a little longer.” (Note 1)
Zheng Ren said lightly that at this time, facing an extremely difficult patient, he figured it out.
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Note 1: I forgot where I saw it, but I saved it and kept it on my phone as an encouragement to myself. This is the inner monologue of a young doctor. I hope he or she is okay and the original intention is still there.
If there is any infringement, please tell me and I will think of a sentence myself.