After a long time, Zheng Ren finally regained his composure, hissed and put his hands to his mouth, breathing in to warm them.
Back in the emergency ward, Zheng Ren drove Yang Lei home. After walking around the ward, I saw that the patient was stable and Zheng Ren had warmed up, so he changed into isolation clothes and got ready to sleep.
The days were still dull, and the three days flew by in the blink of an eye.
Xie Yiren bought Zheng Ren a new set of clothes. Zheng Ren didn't know what brand it was, but it fit him well anyway.
Zheng Ren, who looks very ordinary, actually looks a little bit chic when he puts on new clothes. It's true that people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold.
Miao Xiaohua's condition was stable. The tracheal intubation was removed on the second day after the operation, and she was transferred out of the ICU and to the emergency ward on the third day.
During this period, Zheng Ren underwent more than ten surgeries, only on the appendix and gallbladder. The major rescue that caused people's blood pressure to soar did not happen.
Manager Feng sent a plane ticket, and because of Su Yun's strong insistence, Changfeng MicroPort also booked one for him. It was normal for the two of them to participate in academic conferences and research.
On the morning of departure, Xie Yiren drove Zheng Ren and Su Yun to the airport.
What made Zheng Ren a little disappointed was that Xie Yiren did not give him another warm hug. Even when he opened his arms and wanted to hug Xie Yiren on the pretext of saying goodbye, she dodged him with a smile.
It must be because Su Yun is here, Xie Yiren is embarrassed.
Zheng Ren threw the blame to the sarcastic bitch.
Exchange tickets, go through security, and wait for the flight.
The airport in Haicheng is not big, and the only scheduled flights every day are to the Imperial Capital and the Magic Capital. If you want to go to other cities, you need to transfer in these two cities.
"Doctor Zheng, are you going out on vacation?" While waiting for the flight, a person greeted me warmly.
Zheng Ren looked up and saw something familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
However, out of politeness, Zheng Ren stood up, pretended to smile familiarly, and shook hands.
"I'm going to the imperial capital for a meeting."
The man was an expert. He could tell the real situation from Zheng Ren's slightly embarrassed expression, and he didn't feel embarrassed. He smiled and explained: "Doctor Zheng, my mother's headache was diagnosed by you."
"Headache?"
"Dentures..."
Oh, when it comes to his illness, Zheng Ren immediately gets it. It turned out to be the family member of the patient who had an inexplicable headache when I first got the system.
In this way, Zheng Ren became much kinder to him.
"My name is Cui Heming, and I would like to ask Mr. Zheng for your advice in the future," Cui Heming said.
The two chatted for a while. Cui Heming saw that Zheng Ren was not good at talking, but he didn't dislike it, so he left his phone number and WeChat message for future contact.
When he was about to leave, he heard Zheng Ren say: "Mr. Cui, are you under a lot of pressure recently?"
Cui Heming was startled for a moment. Zheng Ren is a doctor, not a fortune teller, right? What does he mean by this
Could it be that the next sentence is about changing one's fate against the will of heaven
"My blood pressure is a bit high, so I need to keep it under control." Zheng Ren smiled.
Cui Heming suddenly realized and smiled bitterly.
This has indeed been the case recently. With the advent of the economic winter, liquidity has become tight and the capital chain is on the verge of collapse.
Cui Heming's small company in the imperial capital began to shrink strategically, and he was very embarrassed and tired.
However, Cui Heming is very optimistic. Winter is coming, but can spring be far behind
As long as you can survive it and accumulate experience and connections, you will definitely be able to experience a wave of explosive growth in the coming spring.
That being said, due to increased work pressure, my body has indeed been in a sub-healthy state recently.
He smiled and nodded, indicating that he knew, and lightly thanked Zheng Ren for his kind reminder.
"How do you know his blood pressure is high?" Su Yun asked after Cui Heming walked away.
"I felt it when we shook hands." Zheng Ren answered perfunctorily.
"Tch, I must be blind." Su Yun's conclusion ended the short conversation.
Zheng Ren looked at Cui Heming's leaving figure, and a faint red color appeared on the system panel in the upper right corner of his field of vision.
The condition is not serious but requires treatment.
The system prompted that Cui Heming's condition was grade 3 essential hypertension, and his blood pressure had reached 170/110 mmHg.
This blood pressure is already very high, probably caused by Cui Heming's illness due to years of overwork. And he never paid attention to it, nor did he diagnose or treat it.
I hope my reminder will make him pay attention. Zheng Ren knows that there is only so much he can do.
But Zheng Ren didn't say it was too serious. After all, high blood pressure was too common. As long as it was carefully controlled, there would be no major problems.
Twenty minutes before boarding, a couple in their thirties pushed a wheelchair to the boarding gate, and the man was carrying a first-aid kit in his hand.
Zheng Ren took a glance and saw that the system panel indicated that the old man had advanced lung cancer and had metastasized to multiple organs throughout his body.
It seems that the couple is planning to travel around the country while the old man is still active. Zheng Ren has seen this situation many times.
Because the elderly have experienced an era of poor material resources, frugality has taken root in their hearts. If it weren't for the semi-mandatory requirements of their children, few people would be willing to spend tens of thousands of dollars to travel.
However, this situation has improved as economic conditions continue to improve.
The couple negotiated a few words with the airport staff, took out the documents, and then boarded the plane at the business class gate.
There are procedures required to bring medicines and first aid kits on board a plane. As for what the procedures were, Zheng Ren had never gone through it before and didn't know much about it.
Zheng Ren rarely has time to relax, and he can't worry about emergency rescue or the patient's recovery. After boarding the plane, I still held my mobile phone and read the novel with great interest.
Su Yun was not in a hurry. He looked at the blue sky outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking. His black hair was floating on his forehead.
Until finally, the two of them slowly boarded the plane to the Imperial Capital with their suitcases in hand.
There were not many people on the plane, the stewardess was very beautiful, and Zheng Ren was very laid-back.
There was no phone that might ring at any time, and he no longer had to worry about the exhausting emergency treatment, so Zheng Ren pressed forward leisurely.
The plane was about to taxi and his phone was turned off. Zheng Ren picked up the pictorial in front of his seat and read it.
Su Yun put on his headphones, asked for a blanket, and prepared to sleep.
The plane climbed steadily, and Zheng Ren opened his mouth to relieve the discomfort in his eardrums.
A few minutes later, a suppressed groan of pain came.
The flight attendant heard the sound, ignored the angle deviation and bumps during the climb of the plane, unfastened her seat belt and rushed over.
Zheng Ren's heart moved. Judging from the voice, it didn't sound like he was pretending. Could something have happened
He looked back and saw Cui Heming sitting in his seat, his face pale and holding his chest.
At this moment, the condition indicated on the system panel on the upper right side of the field of vision has changed from the light red of essential hypertension level 3 to a strong red, like a glass of red wine, with the smell of blood.
Rub... we're in big trouble!
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