Well, it’s really hard to say. In this case, the old lady was lucky that she did not suffer from the complications of being bedridden for a long time.
This luck is due to the careful care taken by the patient’s family.
Or her two sons may seem clumsy, but nothing can stop them.
"I'm going... Slow down!" Zheng Ren just turned around and heard Chang Yue say.
Looking back, the patient's gastric tube fell out.
A stout man scratched his head and held a piece of crude toilet paper in his hand. The picture was so beautiful that it was unbelievable.
Zheng Ren turned around and left. He couldn't watch this scene anymore. Looking again, Zheng Ren wanted to go up and help.
"I've seen stupid people, but never such stupid people." Su Yun sighed, and went to change clothes with Zheng Ren.
"But it's okay to take good care of her, just be careful."
"I think they just take care of the old lady instinctively, without any intention at all." Su Yun said with a smile.
"Maybe they don't know how to use their heart at all." Zheng Ren said, actually envious of these two men.
This is also a state of not having your heart go wrong in everything. The life Zheng Ren yearns for is like a giant panda, hanging in a tree every day in a daze. Drink water when you are thirsty, and have bamboo to eat when you are hungry.
That's good.
These two people were really interesting, Zheng Ren smiled.
As long as there are no disputes between doctors and patients, everything else is trivial. Zheng Ren has prepared several plans and will report them to Director Kong later.
During the ward rounds, the shift was handed over early. After seeing the patients, Professor Rudolf Wagner and Yanag Zewei rushed to send the patients up.
Zheng Renze came to Director Kong's office, knocked on the door and entered.
"Boss Zheng, sit down." Director Kong was holding his mobile phone and listening to someone speaking.
"Director Kong, I want to report something to you." Zheng Ren said seriously like a new recruit reporting to an old squad leader.
"you say."
"The family members of patients in beds 8-24 speak too loudly and do unreliable things. Other family members of patients complained to me and wanted to change wards." Zheng Rendao.
"oh?"
"I think it's necessary." With that said, Zheng Ren explained what happened before to Director Kong.
"What do you think?" Director Kong asked.
"This surgery is a live broadcast surgery in Xinglinyuan." Zheng Rendao: "Tell Xinglinyuan that the patient's condition is quite special and he needs to stay in a special ward for three to four days."
"Not good." Director Kong thought for a while and directly rejected Zheng Ren's statement, "Business cooperation is business cooperation, and business is done in business. The extra money will have to be paid by you from other aspects."
Zheng Ren also knew, but there was really nothing he could do. If other patients suffer from heart disease, things will become more troublesome.
"In this way, the patient will be transferred to Ward No. 6 after the operation, and the entire ward will be given to her, not counting the cost of the private room." Director Kong finalized.
"Ward No. 6? Isn't that Professor Zhao's ward?"
"He asked for leave. He called me last night. He said that his daughter came back from abroad and wanted to stay with him for a few days." Director Kong said with a smile: "This patient should seize the time to have the operation and be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible. Don't wait for Wenhua to come back." You’re not done yet.”
Oh, so that’s it, Zheng Ren immediately agreed. It's best to resolve the matter this way, so that you and Xinglinyuan don't have to waste any time talking.
Zheng Ren then reported on the afternoon surgery and went on stage.
Director Kong looked at Zheng Ren's leaving figure and felt inexplicably emotional. It doesn’t matter if you are high level, you are so lucky!
If such a person does not soar into the sky, there is really no justice.
It was strange today. Zheng Ren came out of Director Kong's office and went directly to the stage. Su Yun followed him.
"What are you doing?" Zheng Ren asked.
"I talked about turbulence yesterday. Didn't my hands feel itchy?" Su Yun said with a smile, "Go on stage and try it."
"Oh." Zheng Ren's right index finger jumped.
"Don't even think about hitting me." Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren's right hand with disdain and said, "Master, I won't give you a chance."
"Did you feel something in your heart after what you said yesterday?"
"Fortunately." Su Yundao said, "According to the formula, a robotic arm and a central microprocessor are needed. I thought about it and thought it would be more feasible for a machine to replace the human body in the end. For people like you, it will take more than ten or several decades to It would be nice to have one.”
Zheng Ren thought about the 5G and Da Vinci robot projects that everyone was talking about in Heidelberg.
However, even if a robot is used to perform surgery, the huge data analysis and processing is not easy to handle, at least it requires an AlphaGo-level processor to do it.
But these have nothing to do with Zheng Ren. What he wants to do is to complete today's operation, and then quietly adjust his condition, waiting for Dr. Mehar's operation in the afternoon.
When Su Yun came on stage, both the professor and Liu Zewei were about to cry.
Originally, the two of them were eyeing each other and wanted to grab a position as an assistant in surgery. But Su Yun actually said that he wanted to go up, which meant that the two of them had no chance at all.
The professor and Liu Zewei sat down at the operating table with their heads down, like cocks defeated in a fight.
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Germany, Heidelberg Medical Center, Peng Jia has almost recovered.
The blue sky and white clouds could not help him get rid of his anxiety. I really want to fly back to Shanghai and start working.
However, his request was rejected every time by the attending physician whom Professor Rudolf Wagner helped to contact. He conducted indifferent physical examinations and changed medical orders every day, which lasted for many days.
At noon, the sun is shining brightly.
Peng Jia sat on the bed in the ward, looking at the bright sunshine outside the room, putting his phone aside, and he was silently in a daze.
Fortunately, we are already in the Internet age. Although we are not at the headquarters, we can control it remotely.
During this period, the company's performance is growing slowly. Boss Zheng's live broadcast of surgery has reached a plateau after the earliest outbreak.
Peng Jia is not in a hurry. This is the normal way things work. There is no use in being anxious.
Now it seems that it is the best time to accept funding from a venture capital and then go public.
What bothers Peng Jia is that only Boss Zheng is doing the live broadcast of surgery. He is really worried that Boss Zheng will give up the job or raise the price.
It was Dr. Su Yunsu who had been in contact with him. He was very upright and did not ask for a price increase, but he also directly rejected Peng Jia's request to renew the contract.
This is an incident and must be resolved.
In recent days, Peng Jia has been thinking about what to do to perfectly solve this potential crisis.
But before Peng Jia could find a perfect solution to the problem, he received a call saying that Boss Zheng would perform a live surgery tomorrow afternoon at 16:00 Imperial City time.
The patient is the famous Dr. Mehar, and the doctor is both a patient and an assistant.
This kind of live broadcast full of gimmicks made Peng Jia extremely excited.