Zheng Ren returned to the duty room, found a comfortable position on the bed, picked up his phone, and opened the novel app.
As a rare entertainment in life, reading novels is one of his few hobbies.
I was lying on the bed, reading novels, and chatting with those "arrogant and extravagant" guys.
It turned out that after Su Yun sent Sister Zhao home, they contacted each other to have dinner.
Eating alone was not enough, because Su Yun refused to drink with Chang Yue, so they were still sober and went to Xie Yi's house to play mahjong together.
These guys... Zheng Ren saw from the WeChat group that they contacted each other for dinner and told himself that he was going to play mahjong. He could feel an emotion called joy beating on the other side of his phone.
But this mood did not last long. Chu Yanzhi started wailing in the WeChat group. She lost all the change in her pocket.
One dollar of sanitary mahjong can make you lose two to three hundred in an hour, which seems to be enough to be considered a gambler. Zheng Ren suddenly realized that if someone reported him... The emergency ward would be occupied, except for his brother, who wouldn't even be able to undergo surgery.
Next, Chang Yue said lukewarmly in the WeChat group that she was tired and should go home first.
Zheng Ren is probably one of those who lost all his pocket money.
As for who wins, no need to think about it, it must be Yang Lei.
Yang Lei, who usually has no sense of presence, is the same at the mahjong table, so much so that he always forgets to look at his tiles, and after listening to them, others don't pay attention and just play tiles to him casually.
After getting off the card table, Chu Yanzhi was particularly active, posting meaningless expressions in the WeChat group from time to time.
I still remember when this group was established, we agreed to only talk about work.
But the truth is always so skinny and cruel.
An hour passed happily as I read the novel and guessed the situation of the war.
I was happily reading a novel that I had been reading for a month, when the phone rang.
Zheng Ren's heart rate instantly soared to 110 beats/minute.
Zheng Ren was a little nervous when he answered the phone.
Fortunately, it was not a rescue operation, just an ordinary acute cholecystitis patient. Zheng Ren turned off the reading app with some regret, put on his white clothes and went downstairs to see patients in the emergency department.
After arriving at the emergency department, the diagnosis given by the system panel in the upper right corner of the field of view was clear acute cholecystitis.
However, the operation was temporarily unavailable because the patient had just eaten dinner before coming and did not have enough time to fast and drink.
This gives me a headache. It's only eight or nine o'clock now. I have been fasting for six hours without water...
Surgery in the early morning
Zheng Ren took the patient back to the ward, communicated with his family, and decided to undergo surgery for laparoscopic cholecystectomy after fasting and drinking for enough time.
The nurse was busy preparing the patient for surgery. Zheng Ren took out his cell phone and informed everyone in the group of the "unfortunate" news.
The group was wailing. It was fine in the first half of the night, but they were most afraid of patients coming in the second half of the night.
But complaining is complaining, and whining is whining. The main point of everyone's complaints is that Zheng Ren can't suppress things.
This is also a habitual saying among clinicians.
For example, when working the night shift, you should never say that you have too much free time tonight. If you say this, there is a 76.34% probability that emergency patients will be sent one after another.
For example, when you go to bed during the night shift, you must take off your socks to sleep, and you must not sleep with your clothes on, otherwise there is a 54.58% chance that you will be woken up in the middle of the night.
Etc., etc.
I don’t even know when this invisible shrine of the night shift god came into existence.
Although there is no physical object, he does exist in the spiritual world of hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and more than one million doctors working night shifts across the country.
Every time they work the night shift, most clinical doctors will pray that they will never come to the emergency department today.
I would rather the medicines on the counter produce dust, and I hope that people in the world will be healthier.
Inadvertently, it became a reality in the minds of doctors and nurses working the night shift.
Although it is somewhat different from the original intention...
The wailing and accusations against Zheng Ren's bad luck in the group soon ended, and everyone discussed what to do in the evening.
Finally decided to play mahjong while waiting for the surgery.
After all, the house where Xie Yiren lives now is relatively close to the hospital. Zheng Ren estimates that the time he spent traveling to Sanzhu for consultation would be enough for Xie Yiren to drive back and forth twice.
Su Yun said that it was totally fine for him to stay up all night, and drove Yang Lei back directly.
After everything was arranged, Zheng Ren took a look at the newly arrived patient and asked about his medical history.
This is a 36-year-old female patient. She had stomachache in the afternoon, but she didn't care. In the evening, she had a class reunion, drank and ate, but before it was over, she couldn't bear the pain and was sent to the hospital by 120 ambulance.
Nothing can stop a foodie from loving delicious food, Zheng Ren said with emotion.
But she is still a bit more advanced like Xie Yi. Not only does she order food and go to restaurants to eat, she also thinks about how to make every delicious thing.
This is what the old master said about knowing what is happening and knowing why it is happening.
That girl... Thinking of Xie Yi's furry appearance, Zheng Ren didn't realize that a smile had appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It's a pity that man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.
Everything that had been arranged was shattered in twenty minutes.
Two patients with acute appendicitis, one behind the other, were sent to the emergency ward. Zheng Ren immediately called everyone together to prepare for overnight surgery.
This must be a sleepless night, but I'm used to it anyway, so I don't think it's hard at all.
The conditions of the patients are relatively simple. It is not like emergency trauma rescue. The doctor's blood pressure is almost above his head, and the patient's blood pressure has reached the ankles.
It was a busy night, and there were countless problems to deal with before and after the operation.
Everyone rushed to the hospital within twenty minutes and made preparations. Only Yang Lei left a silent message in the WeChat group, saying that he would treat everyone to dinner next time.
When asking about the medical history of patients with acute appendicitis, Zheng Ren wrote down the key points of the medical history and prepared to write a medical record for Chang Yueming'er.
At this time, he was a little envious of Chang Yue. How wonderful it was to be able to sleep soundly.
I haven’t finished reading the novel I’ve saved up to 100,000 words, but unfortunately I’m so excited to get ready to kill it tonight.
It's still swollen, so I don't think I'll go to the emergency room tonight because of a brain puncture.
While Zheng Ren was giving preoperative instructions, the night shift nurse completed preoperative preparations, prepared skin, buried needles, and placed gastric and urinary tubes in patients with cholecystitis.
After the explanation, Su Yun took the patient to the stage. Zheng Ren continued the explanation for the next patient, then went to the operating room to change clothes and go on stage.
By the time Zheng Ren came on stage, Su Yun had already completed most of the operation, and was waiting for Zheng Ren to come up to take a look and complete the most critical steps like a professor.
The time Zheng Ren stood on the operating table for the operation was not as long as the time he spent brushing his hands.
Even if there is no reward for the task given by the system, it seems to be pretty good.
Surgery is indeed not done by one person.
After the two cases of appendicitis were done and everyone was taking a rest, Zheng Ren thought happily.