"Mr. Zheng!" The doctor on duty called Zheng Ren from behind.
"Um?"
"There is a patient who wants to be hospitalized, but... you'd better take a look." The doctor on duty said.
He is the doctor on duty in the emergency medicine department. Zheng Ren was born in surgery and is not very familiar with them. They rarely let Zheng Ren help with diagnosis. If they encounter difficult or difficult patients, they will be admitted directly to the hospital.
Zheng Ren nodded and walked to the emergency room.
There was a flat car in the middle of the emergency room, with an old man in his seventies or eighty years old lying on it.
Standing next to her was an old lady of average age.
"Mr. Zheng, my aunt said she wanted to be admitted to the hospital, but she didn't want treatment. She just wanted to send the old man away," the doctor from the emergency medicine department said.
In some places, it is customary for dying patients to walk at home. In some places, it is customary to walk in temples or churches. But more often than not, they are sent away in the hospital.
But now is the early winter season, with a high incidence of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, and all major internal medicine departments such as neurological, circulatory, and respiratory departments are overcrowded. Everyone who is alive is discharged from the hospital as soon as possible, let alone a dying person.
"You are Dr. Zheng." The old lady had kind eyes, and there was not much sadness between her eyebrows. She was very calm, as calm as... the pool of water in the system space.
"Hello, aunt, I am Dr. Zheng." Zheng Ren said.
"I want to give my husband a ride, but there are many inconveniences at home, so I have to trouble you." The old lady bowed slightly, her movements so slight that you couldn't tell without looking carefully. When you raise your hands and feet, you are graceful, wealthy and elegant.
"It's not troublesome." Zheng Ren said: "But now there are no wards in the relevant departments, so we have no good solution."
A trace of disappointment flashed across the old lady's face, but it quickly dissipated.
"Dr. Zheng, you just need a quiet room and don't scare others. My husband probably won't be able to stay for a few days. You see..."
"If we want to stay in the emergency ward, we can get a quieter room, but we don't even know what the old man's illness is, and we don't have more manpower to rescue and care for him." Zheng Ren complained.
"There is no need for resuscitation or treatment." The old lady lowered her head slightly and gently stroked the patient's silver hair with her hand, with a look of love on her face. "As long as he goes quietly, it will be fine."
"Then you come with me, but you have to sign if you refuse rescue," Zheng Ren said.
Emergency physicians know the staffing situation in the emergency ward. It has just been built and the staffing can be said to be extremely poor. It’s very difficult to deal with emergencies every day. Is Mr. Zheng confused? Why should I be admitted to the hospital
Zheng Ren also has his own considerations.
It's just a ride and a medical record. If Chang Yue doesn't want to do it, he can write it himself. Anyway, it only adds four or five hours of work time.
It may not seem like much, but four or five hours are squeezed out of study and rest time.
The old lady was kind-faced. Although it was troublesome, Zheng Ren still wanted to help.
"Thank you very much." The old lady said politely.
Zheng Ren called over the two elder brothers who were accompanying him during the examination and helped him push the trolley to the emergency ward.
Chang Yue started to get busy when he saw new patients admitted. There was no irritation or complaint about the increase in work due to the fact that it was not within the scope of diagnosis and treatment of the emergency department. As always, he was calm and filled with joyful enthusiasm.
After placing the old man in the last ward, Chang Yue went to communicate with the family members, inquire about the medical history, and build trust.
Zheng Renze sat in the office, recalling what old Director Pan said to him.
Many things in the world make no sense.
It is simply impossible to have a logical explanation that is either black or white.
No matter how awesome a person is, when he is famous all over the world, he will also be slandered all over the world. No matter how good things are, there will be both praise and destruction.
After only thinking for a few minutes, Zheng Ren smiled and began to study how to perform Zheng Yunxia's surgery well.
And those principles... don't care about that!
"Chang Yue, when will we do row 64?" Zheng Ren asked when he saw Chang Yue coming back.
"Tonight at half past six."
"On an empty stomach, is that okay?"
"The blood sugar level is normal. Sister Yun is not very old, so she should be fine."
"Okay, call me when the time comes." Zheng Ren thought for a moment and asked, "Please ask me if I can do the 64-row three-dimensional reconstruction."
"You?" Chang Yue was a little surprised.
"Yes." Zheng Ren said seriously: "Conventional 3D reconstruction is just standard. I am a surgeon and I need to create a customized 3D reconstruction image according to my ideas."
Chang Yue frowned slightly. Ever since she came into contact with medical treatment, she had never heard of any clinician doing three-dimensional reconstruction by herself.
Zheng Ren, Mr. Zheng, has been a small leader for a few days and has undergone hundreds of surgeries. Is it swollen
Looking at Chang Yue's eyes, Zheng Ren knew what she was thinking.
However, it would waste too much time to explain this matter. The most important thing is that Zheng Ren feels that Chang Yue cannot understand it, which is beyond the cognitive scope of ordinary clinicians.
Today's hospitals are becoming more and more specialized. The barrel theory does not exist at all.
As long as the level of expertise in a certain subject reaches the master level, it will definitely become famous. Of course, Zheng Ren, who was pulled up by relying on the power of the system, was not very famous because his time was too short.
I don’t have time to study other subjects either. Medicine is an experimental science. How can anyone have so much energy to practice each subject
Not many people can understand the imaging data of auxiliary departments, let alone operate it themselves.
Personal order? That simply doesn't exist.
The office fell silent, and Yang Lei had no sense of presence at all. He was writing medical records on a computer in the corner. What happened here had nothing to do with him.
Chang Yue couldn't understand Zheng Ren more and more, but after a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "Let me ask Su Yun."
"Where are the others?" Zheng Ren noticed that Su Yun, who had been following him like a ghost, was gone.
"I'm going to contact Platoon 64 about competing for CT scans."
Chang Yue said as he picked up his cell phone and started communicating with Su Yun.
Sure enough, Su Yun and Chang Yue had the same reaction, but under Chang Yue's insistence, Su Yun quickly knelt down.
One thing brings down another, and the ancients are sincere and will not be deceived.
After 11 boxes of big green sticks drank Su Yun into pieces, it is estimated that Su Yun will not be able to hold his head up in front of Chang Yue for the rest of his life.
"He said give it a try, it should be fine." Chang Yue finally turned off the phone and said with a look of disbelief on his face.
Zheng Ren didn't explain much, and the emergency ward office fell silent again.
Acute appendicitis came in the afternoon. Zheng Ren and Yang Lei came on stage and performed the surgery.
It was around six o'clock after the operation. Zheng Ren left Yang Lei to see the house for a while, then went to the CT room to prepare for three-dimensional reconstruction.
Arriving at the door of the CT room, a voice came out.
"You young people today really think you are omnipotent? I went to the Imperial Capital for further training five years ago, and none of the doctors there could do three-dimensional reconstruction by themselves. They are so crazy!"
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