When he arrived at the hospital on a new day, Zheng Ren's mouth still tasted like the vinegary cabbage from last night.
It's really a pity. I obviously bought rose seeds, so why did I grow cabbage
Far away, at the end of the corridor and at the door of the ward, Zheng Ren saw Song Ying's figure.
"Brother Song, you're here so early." Zheng Ren quickly responded.
"It's not that the boss is going to have an operation. I'm not safe in the ward, so I just came here to wait for you." Song Ying said with a smile.
"I changed my clothes and took a look, and then we went into surgery together." Zheng Ren said.
Song Ying smiled and did not go in with Zheng Ren.
"Do you want me to follow you during the operation?" Su Yun asked.
"Why are you so positive today?"
"The grasper has short hands, and the cannibal has a short mouth. If you have fun in the desert, always ask. I know you don't need me, it's enough for Lao Liu to follow." Su Yun said with a smile: "I still have a lot of things to do here, you come down Are we still looking for Dr. Mehar?”
"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded.
"Why do you feel like you are so busy every day that you are about to take off?"
Zheng Ren also felt the same way. The ones who wasted the most time were Dr. Mehar and Dr. Olson.
Building a new physical model is never that simple.
Of course, discussing turbulence with them, the ceiling that has been crossed becomes increasingly clear.
Looking back to summarize, it is beneficial to the accumulation of interventional surgery.
Zheng Ren also admitted this.
It's just a waste of time. Zheng Ren is not particularly interested in purely theoretical research. As a purebred surgical dog, only the shadowless light and scalpel on the operating table can make Zheng Ren feel excited.
After changing his clothes, Zheng Ren called Liu Zewei, who had been visiting patients early in the morning and worked diligently, to go to the special needs ward.
Song Ying didn't mention the surgery and just chatted lightly with Zheng Renqing. Most of the time, he respected Zheng Ren's character and remained silent.
Arriving at the special needs ward, after opening the door and entering, Zheng Ren suddenly saw Vice President Yuan there.
Um? Why is he here
"Xiao Zheng, you came quite early." Vice President Yuan sat on the sofa and said with a smile.
"Why are you here?" Zheng Ren asked blurtly.
"Lao Chu is having surgery, let me take a look." Vice President Yuan said.
"..." Zheng Ren also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he smiled and stood aside a little embarrassed.
"It's just a minor surgery, don't be nervous." Vice President Yuan seemed to have been here for a long time. He finally comforted him, looked at Zheng Ren, and asked: "Were there any consultation cases from Xiangjiang yesterday?"
"Yes." Zheng Ren said, "It's a patient's information sent by Mr. Zou's daughter."
"Is there a diagnosis?" Vice President Yuan asked.
"The initial consideration is acute narcolepsy, but I need to see the patient and conduct a physical examination before making a definite diagnosis." Zheng Rendao.
Vice President Yuan tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers and said after a few seconds: "When will Dr. Mehar's side be completed?"
"The surgery will be tomorrow. Theoretically, I can return to Sweden after the surgery."
"That's not what I'm talking about."
"I'm not very clear about turbulence research. After all, it is the field of basic physics." Zheng Ren answered truthfully.
Chu Huainan held two Wenwan walnuts in his hand, and a slight sound broke the silence.
"Zou Jiahua is not dead, which is really unexpected. Boss Zheng is really good, and Zou Jiahua is very lucky." Chu Huainan said with a smile.
"Mr. Qin is over eighty years old, and the doctor who raised him diagnosed him with Alzheimer's disease." Vice President Yuan briefly described it, then looked up at Zheng Ren: "Is there any basis for the diagnosis?"
It doesn't matter if the diagnosis is inconsistent with that of the doctor at Heyang Hospital. It's just a difference of opinion in the normal academic field.
But because of Qin Lu's identity and the fact that Qin Tianming, the eldest son of Qin, was rushing over to seek medical advice in the past few days, things seemed abnormal.
However, Vice President Yuan didn't say much. He knew that Zheng Ren was not completely sure, so it was enough to explain.
"Mr. Li has decided that you will do a whole-body CT examination to find the location of the metastases. I said that I would turn on the machine early in the morning, but the old man felt it was not good. In the end, I decided to postpone it for two days and wait for you to finish your work before doing the examination."
Zheng Ren nodded, recalling Mr. Li's films in his mind.
After chatting for a few words, Vice President Yuan left.
Zheng Ren checked Chu Huainan again and saw that it was already eight o'clock, so he and Liu Zewei took Chu Huainan to the operating room.
The hospital gown looked too big on Chu Huainan. He still had his hands behind his back, like an old man taking a walk in the morning. There was no trace of any nervousness at all.
Fan Tao was not there either, and only Song Ying was with Chu Huainan.
Zheng Ren didn't think about this weird relationship. He was thinking about Xiangjiang's medical records, the problem of turbulence, and Mr. Li's film.
For Zheng Ren, aortic stent surgery couldn't be simpler, and there is no need to think about it at all.
Liu Zewei followed Zheng Ren with emotion.
I was in the provincial capital, and I once thought it was enough. It’s not like I haven’t seen all kinds of business giants and upper-class celebrities.
But now that I have come into contact with Boss Zheng's life, I realize that in the past, I was just looking at the sky from a well.
Heyang Hospital has gathered many big names from all over the world. There were consultations and discussions here, and the diagnosis given was not approved by Boss Zheng at all.
Liu Zewei also knows the reputation of the Qin family in Xiangjiang. After He Yang's diagnosis was not enough, he still invited Boss Zheng to take a look.
He knew that with his level, he might never be able to contact the Qin family in his lifetime.
I didn’t expect to get such a harvest when I came to the Imperial Capital. Even if it has nothing to do with you, just standing aside and watching the excitement will be enough for you to brag about for a lifetime after you go back.
Arriving at the operating room, Hu Yanhui was already ready.
Zheng Ren specifically explained that Chu Huainan's surgery was not a live broadcast, so he watched the movie and Liu Zewei went to disinfect and prepare for the surgery.
Chu Huainan's disease is difficult to diagnose, but the surgical procedure is very simple. One aortic stent surgery and five TIPS surgeries were completed in one morning.
Liu Zewei's surgical skills have improved again. It seems that he also has his own way to improve his surgical skills.
After the last patient was finished, Zheng Ren said: "Lao Liu, please worry more about the patients in the ward. If you need anything, just call me."
"Okay." Liu Zewei nodded.
He knew that Boss Zheng was going to study medical physics models, which was an area that he was completely unable to understand.
Think about it, in addition to being magical, it is more emotional. Liu Zewei felt a little regretful. If he had been ten years younger, he would have really wanted to stay in the imperial capital and never go back.
Zheng Ren changed clothes and left the operating room, and went to the special needs ward to take a look at Chu Huainan.
The postoperative condition was good, the ECG monitoring values were stable, and there were no complications such as high blood pressure due to stress.
After greeting Song Ying and saying a few words, Zheng Ren went straight to Dr. Mehar's ward.
I'm a little worried. Physics is the most boring thing.