After Zheng Ren changed his clothes and returned to the First Department of General Surgery, Director Pan gave him a big thumbs up.
The old director expressed his joy in an outdated way. This was a compliment and recognition to Zheng Ren.
It's just that the faces of the colleagues in the Department of General Surgery were a little gloomy, and the looks they looked at Zheng Ren seemed strange and distant.
"I'll take you to eat and have a rest." Director Pan happily patted Zheng Ren on the shoulder and pulled him away.
But Zheng Ren didn't need to eat or rest. He was keenly aware that the transparent screen on the upper right side of his vision seemed to be clearer after the operation.
He needed to confirm something, a matter of life and death.
After rejecting the invitation, Director Pan's eyes flickered when he looked at Zheng Ren. In the end, he could only drag the Xie people to eat "casually".
Zheng Ren returned to the emergency department, turned on his mobile phone, and placed an order for dumplings stuffed with chives and eggs.
Taking advantage of the 20 minutes before the delivery rider arrived, Zheng Ren lay on the bed in the emergency male duty room, closed his eyes, and entered the system space with his consciousness.
It was still the scene he saw when he first arrived. If there was any change, it was that the colors were constantly changing.
The first time he entered the system space and was assigned to complete ten perfect surgeries, the system space seemed to be covered by the dust of the years.
But now, the color seems to have recovered, and there is a glimmer of life here.
The skill tree has undergone huge changes, climbing directly from the advanced level of 330 skill points to the expert level of 1005 skill points.
Is this the result of the training camp? So it turns out that you are awesome here? Zheng Ren couldn't believe it, and his heart was filled with joy.
"Is anyone here?" Zheng Ren shouted loudly.
Got no response.
What a weird system, doesn’t it even communicate with the host? Telling yourself right from the start that you will be dismissed at any time if you fail to complete the task is a lack of emotional intelligence.
Zheng Ren cursed a few times but couldn't find any clues before returning to reality.
Not all was lost. Zheng Ren guessed that the system had run out of energy and needed to be "recharged" in some way.
And this way is to perform a perfect level of surgery yourself.
For a doctor, this idea is a bit big, but Zheng Ren can't find any other reasonable explanation.
Fortunately, we had a good start today. The first operation was a difficult ectopic appendix + acute, suppurative appendicitis.
The most important thing is that Zheng Ren is sure that his general surgery skills have reached expert level. This undoubtedly gives a young attending physician greater and more confidence.
I hope there will be a few cases of simple appendicitis. Zheng Ren doesn't want to risk walking a tightrope all the way. Saving his own life first is the most important thing.
Colleagues in the emergency department gradually became somewhat resistant to Zheng Ren's arrival.
The people who are sent to the emergency department are all unreliable. They are either from the original department who said they don't want anything, or they come here to work 24 hours a day and rest for 3-5 days.
If the emergency department sets up an emergency operating room, does it mean that everyone will be busier? Taking on greater responsibilities
The doctors here are all around forty years old. If they are willing to be salty fishes, no one can change them. The same is true for the strong old military doctors such as Director Pan.
But these are not things Zheng Ren needs to worry about. All he needs to do is wait patiently for the arrival of the next patient with appendicitis.
As night falls, the emergency department begins to get busy.
Car accidents, drunken fights, acute inflammation of the gastrointestinal tract caused by overeating, cerebral hemorrhage after drinking, myocardial infarction, etc. appeared one after another, but there were no patients with acute appendicitis.
Zheng Ren was a little helpless. He would not pray for more appendicitis patients in Haicheng City just to survive.
Xie Yiren went home first. Before leaving, he left his mobile phone number and WeChat ID with Zheng Ren, asking him to call him if he had surgery.
After helping Yuan Li suture several minor injuries, Zheng Ren cleaned and incised the bag. As soon as he walked out of the operating room, the doctor on duty in the internal medicine department pulled Zheng Ren helplessly and said, "Mr. Zheng, go and have a look."
"Speak slowly, what's wrong?"
"A 62-year-old female patient has had intermittent tinnitus and headaches for 22 years. I gave her a head CT scan, and the results showed no abnormalities. I thought it was a neurological headache and suggested that she go to the neurology department. She was right there with me. We started crying in the clinic." The female internal medicine doctor was about forty years old. Zheng Ren could tell from the meaning of her words that she should diagnose the patient with hysteria, which was a symptom that was imagined out of thin air.
It's just that the female doctor didn't say it so directly.
There were so many messes in the emergency department. Zheng Ren was helpless and followed the female doctor to the internal medicine clinic.
A woman with a withered face sat on the ground. The clothes she wore must have been expensive. The people around her were well-behaved. She was probably not deliberately causing trouble, but the patient had lost confidence in life and had a psychological breakdown.
Zheng Ren watched the female patient carefully, and the words that appeared on the upper right side of his field of vision made him dumbfounded.
"Auntie, can you get up first?" Zheng Ren said angrily.
The female patient was leaning against the wall, crying silently, her eyes dazed. There was a male family member next to him, about forty years old, who said with a guilty look on his face: "Doctor, I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with my mother. I've taken her to major hospitals in the imperial capital and the magical capital over the years, and she's still... There is no clear diagnosis.”
"Oh, the diagnosis is clear and the treatment is relatively simple. Let's go out and talk." Zheng Ren smiled slightly, warm and soft, giving people a feeling of trust.
The middle-aged man persuaded the female patient in a low voice, then reluctantly pulled her up from the ground and helped her to sit on a hard plastic bench outside the emergency room.
This is the busiest time for the emergency department. There are many people queuing up inside and outside waiting for treatment.
The desperate sobs of this female patient made some people feel sad. As soon as Zheng Ren said he knew what was going on, some good people took out their mobile phones, clicked on the video website, and secretly filmed the patient.
"Doctor, I'm really sorry, we will leave after a while." The middle-aged man was sitting on the chair. The female patient should be his mother. At this time, he was holding his mother and constantly comforting her.
Although he was also desperate, he still mustered up the courage to give his mother a feeble comfort.
"Has Auntie received dental implants recently?" Zheng Ren asked seriously.
"Yes, my mother had a tooth implanted half a year ago." The middle-aged man didn't understand why Zheng Ren asked this question, and he even didn't understand that he didn't know Zheng Ren at all. How did he know that his mother had a tooth implant
"That's it." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I must have had dizziness and tinnitus after the dental implant recently."
The middle-aged man thought about it and was not sure.
That dental implant was a success, and no one would associate it with dizziness or tinnitus.
"Is it a sequelae of dental implants?"
"How is that possible? If there were problems with the dental implants, I would have gone to the dental department long ago. I think this doctor is talking nonsense."
"This kind of difficult and complicated disease is not treated well in the imperial capital or the devil's capital, but can it be treated well in Haicheng? Are you kidding me?"
The people eating melons nearby were talking quietly.
"Let's put it this way, your mother should have dentures inlaid with metal in her mouth, which are dentures, right?" Zheng Ren said with certainty.
"..." Is this a doctor or a fortune teller? The middle-aged man was in a daze. He still couldn't figure out why Zheng Ren always connected his mother's dizziness, tinnitus and teeth.
Could it be that he is a salesperson from some private medical institutions, wearing white clothes and pretending to be a doctor to market in the first city hospital
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man became a little angry.
"Two metals with different activities are put into a solution to form a primary battery. This should be a high school course." Zheng Ren said shamelessly. In fact, he didn't know what a primary battery was. As for the metal activity, it is as incomprehensible as a bible.
But the middle-aged man's expression forced him to explain it directly.
"Then what?"