After asking Feng Xuhui, it turned out that Liu Xiaojie went to Su Yun's side.
Zheng Ren couldn't remember the appearance of the little beauty who had been following Feng Xuhui.
I just remember walking as if I had no bones, swaying Pingting.
Forget it, it has nothing to do with him anyway, it would be best if they could arrange it themselves, Zheng Ren thought to himself.
They said write quickly...
The phone rang and Zheng Ren picked it up.
"Boss Zheng, your hands are so quick, you can pick it up in seconds." Lin Jiaojiao's voice came out.
"I'm holding my cell phone." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "What's the matter, Sister Lin?"
Lao He sighed inwardly. Boss Zheng's temper made chatting so awkward. How could anyone come up and directly ask if everything was okay
But the surgery was done well, and that was enough.
"Didn't I hear that everything is fine? I'll pick you up tonight. Do you have time?"
Zheng Ren thought for a while, it was probably Lin Jiaojiao who was anxious about weight loss surgery, and then he secretly urged himself.
"Yes, but I just took the medical team to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University for an operation..." Zheng Ren said with some embarrassment.
"Come together, there will be a lot of fun."
When he heard the words "crowded and lively", Zheng Ren's head buzzed.
Fortunately, they are all very familiar people, so it doesn't matter. Just be patient and it will pass.
After making an appointment, Zheng Ren called Feng Xuhui and asked him to go directly. Return to 912 to pick up Chang Yue and Liu Zewei.
It was still a little early, and Zheng Ren was thinking about going back to see Director Kong.
Ask for more instructions and report more, but you can't let the old director feel cold. Zheng Ren was well aware of Director Kong's care for him.
Entering the corridor of the Interventional Department, Zheng Ren saw Chang Yue chatting with someone. There was a pile of fruits beside the person and a banner in his hand.
It's so troublesome. This is another discharged patient who sent the banner.
Zheng Ren wanted to pretend that he couldn't see him, but as soon as he came in, the patient's family members saw him, stopped talking to Chang Yue, and walked over directly.
"Dr. Zheng, thank you." The patient's family members bowed, their heads almost touching the ground.
In other words, if the legs were longer, if he had shorter legs, his head would probably be in front of Zheng Ren, and he would still be standing and kowtow.
Zheng Ren was startled.
I was offered a red envelope before the operation, but I refused, saying that I would wait until after the operation. But after the surgery, everyone didn’t mention it and just pretended that it didn’t exist. Less than one-tenth of the patients who are discharged from the hospital can remember to send the banner.
If you can come back and see, even if you are thoughtful, you still bow in this way...
But who is this person
Zheng Ren felt vaguely, as if, and somewhat familiar, but the mosaic on the faces of the patient's family members was always there.
"you are… "
"Do you still remember the jejunal feeding tube you gave my wife a few days ago?" the patient's family asked.
Oh, it turned out to be the family member of the patient with hyperemesis gravidarum.
"How is your lover recovering?"
"She has been discharged from the hospital successfully. She is taking intravenous nutritional solution every day and she no longer has nausea or vomiting. I took her for a prenatal check-up today. The baby is doing well and is growing very fast." The man grinned from ear to ear, smiling happily.
"Very good." Zheng Ren said.
"Dr. Zheng, thank you, thank you." The patient's family members hurriedly said thank you and pushed the banner into Zheng Ren's hand.
Everyone talks happily, which is also a kind of recognition. But Zheng Ren was very happy when he heard that the patient was recovering well. When I received the pennant, I felt a little uncomfortable.
The banner was like a hot potato, Zheng Ren felt uncomfortable holding it in his hand.
"Mr. Zheng, give me the banner. Are you looking for Director Kong?" Chang Yue knew the true nature of Zheng Ren and came to the rescue.
For the first time, Zheng Ren felt that Chang Yue had a high emotional intelligence and was sensible. He quickly handed the banner to Chang Yue, with a accustomed fake smile on his face.
He was about to leave in a hurry, but Chang Yue stopped him. He took a photo with the patient's family before letting Zheng Ren go.
Arriving at Director Kong's office, Zheng Ren knocked on the door and entered.
Director Kong was reading information while wearing spectacles. He raised his head and looked at Zheng Ren from between his glasses and forehead lines.
"Boss Zheng, are you back? It's really difficult to catch you now." Director Kong said with a smile.
"Director, look at what you said." Zheng Ren said with a look of shame: "This is not a mission. Things will happen when you come back. After I was isolated, I encountered something at the Medical University Affiliated Hospital, so I came here after I was busy."
"Tell me what's going on." Director Kong saw that Zheng Ren was stuttering a little, so he didn't say much. He took off his spectacles and rubbed his eyes.
Zheng Ren made a brief report on going to Nanyang, encountering what he thought was mass hysteria after returning, and going to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University to intervene to get bullets.
As for the autopsy, Zheng Ren didn't say that it was a favor to him and Li Zhaosen and had nothing to do with work.
Director Kong listened, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, until finally he shook his head slightly and sighed.
"Boss Zheng, how dare you step in to get the bullets."
"There have been successful cases, so I gave it a try. At that time, I was already preparing to open the chest and cut out the heart to remove the bullet. I was prepared with both hands and was not careless." Zheng Ren explained quickly.
Only then did Director Kong realize that the boss Zheng in front of him was not his team leader, he could only perform interventional surgeries.
He smiled and said, "I heard that Massachusetts General Hospital is looking for you to become a tenured professor?"
"I don't know what happened. Later, Su Yun said that the doctor who performed Mr. Wang's hip replacement surgery three years ago should be a director of Massachusetts General Hospital." Zheng Rendao: "It also has academic status. It should be He is a very good person in orthopedics.”
"Tenured professor, awesome." Director Kong said with a smile: "Do you need to go to Massachusetts General Hospital to give lectures every year?"
"It doesn't seem necessary. I didn't agree to anything specifically. It was all Su Yun's talk." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"You." Director Kong shook his head and asked, "Where is Su Yun?"
"I'm going to give lectures at Imperial Medical University." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Su Yun still doesn't believe that guy, and he doesn't know how the lecture went.
"How's Jiaojiao's fundus and left gastric artery embolization going?" Director Kong suddenly changed the topic and asked.
Zheng Ren knew that Lin Jiaojiao finally couldn't sit still.
Fortunately, I have researched it myself... and seen it with my true eyes, so I don't feel panic at all.
"Director, we have finished thinking about it. It is a very simple surgery. If there are patients at Sister Lin's side, we can do it right away." Zheng Ren said.
"Don't be careless. There was a patient on Lao Wu's side who was delayed for more than a month before being discharged from the hospital." Director Kong said cautiously.
"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded, "I know that the operation is simpler than imagined. The embolization cannot be too deep, and spring coils must be used instead of embolic agents."
Zheng Ren briefly expressed his thoughts.
Director Kong saw that Zheng Ren had done research and that he had completed the task assigned by Lin Jiaojiao. Then he felt relieved and started chatting with Zheng Ren.