"..." Director Kong was stunned.
Zheng Ren looked at Director Kong with innocent and confused eyes. He really didn't know what the old director was thinking.
Director Kong also had ordinary thoughts. What he said was already explicit enough. Why didn't Dr. Zheng have some points
Forget it, give it a try, you have to control it yourself anyway.
Director Kong finally made up his mind once again, and there was no turning back. If he refused at this time, wouldn't he be a capricious villain
And after being a doctor for so many years, Director Kong has seen countless patients whose liver cirrhosis nodules turned into liver cancer. Generally, this situation cannot be treated surgically.
Even if there is a slight possibility, Director Kong is willing to try.
Even if you risk academic fraud and ruin your reputation.
"Then please read the information." Director Kong forced a smile, which was uglier than crying. "I am now contacting these patients. If you need anything, I will help you contact them."
"Sorry to trouble you, Director Kong." Zheng Ren smiled, sunny and cheerful, even with a hint of condescending and confident majesty.
Su Yun glanced at Director Kong and saw that Director Kong was hesitant and was about to give up.
He was different from Zheng Ren. He had been involved in the scientific research circles of the imperial capital for many years. He was familiar with people, had a wide range of knowledge, and had an agile mind. He could figure out what Director Kong was thinking with just a brief thought.
He snorted coldly and did not directly attack Director Kong, but his displeasure was evident in his words.
Zheng Ren didn't notice the undercurrent around him, and he focused all his attention on the patient.
First, I looked at the patient’s medical history, and then started to look at the films that the patient brought. After reading it, he took Su Yun to check up on the patient.
The first patient was from out of town, in his sixties, with a dark face, a bad temper, and spoke a local dialect with an unknown accent.
Language is inconvenient and there are some communication barriers. Under the combined influence of words and gestures, it took Zheng Ren thirty minutes to ask clearly about the patient's condition.
It turned out that this patient had a history of hepatitis B for more than 30 years, splenomegaly, liver cirrhosis, portal hypertension and gastric varices.
A month ago, he was hospitalized in a local hospital because of vomiting blood. During the CT scan of the liver, it was found that there was a possibility of cancer. After another MRI scan, the local doctor determined that the entire liver was cancerous and had no therapeutic value.
However, the local doctor still recommended that the patient come to the imperial capital to have a look just in case.
After Zheng Ren asked about the medical history, he returned to the office, recorded everything that should be recorded, and then continued to ask the next patient.
Su Yunze has been following Zheng Ren silently. He did not hold a pen and paper in his hand like Chang Yue and wrote down all the details of the medical history asked by Zheng Ren. Instead, he hugged his shoulders, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
Zheng Ren didn't pay attention to Su Yun at all, just treating him as air.
When Zheng Ren saw the third patient, he heard a familiar accent.
After carefully looking at the patient's place of origin, Zheng Ren discovered that the patient named Qin Liren was from a provincial capital and could be considered a fellow villager.
Qin Liren was also very happy. He didn't expect to meet a doctor here.
"Little doctor, why didn't you bring your badge?" Qin Liren wanted to see Zheng Ren's name so that he could get closer.
After one day in the hospital in the imperial capital, he was already about to collapse.
The noisy ward makes it impossible to sleep quietly. This is an unsolvable problem for him who suffers from neurasthenia.
I have no choice but to grit my teeth and endure.
Therefore, Zheng Ren's appearance is no less than a ray of dawn.
"Oh, I'm not a doctor here. My surname is Zheng, and my name is Zheng Ren. You can call me Dr. Zheng or Little Zheng." Zheng Ren smiled, lowered his head, and recorded Qin Liren's medical history.
The smile on Qin Liren's face stiffened.
Not the doctor here? That is the training staff.
Although he was not familiar with the medical system, Qin Liren still had some familiarity with the doctors in his training and family.
No wonder I met a fellow villager. It turned out that he was here to study.
The doctors who are training... Qin Liren is a little disappointed, but in any case, the doctors who are training are outsiders. After all, they cannot give him some conveniences like the doctors in his family.
Just now he was thinking about giving Zheng Ren a few thousand dollars to see if he could get a private room. Looking at it now, it's completely unnecessary.
Can a training doctor have this right? Qin Liren didn't believe it.
"Xiao Zheng, how long have you been here to study?" Qin Liren had a lot on his mind, but didn't show it on his face, and still asked gently.
"I'm not a student. I'm here to take a look and observe. I'll go back in a few days." Zheng Ren chatted casually and continued to ask: "Are you feeling sick lately?"
Qin Liren was stunned. After all, he was not a medical professional.
Someone like Zheng Ren is not a regular doctor at Imperial Hospital, nor is he here for further training, but just for observation? Isn’t this fucking nonsense!
Qin Liren felt that he was wasting his time by asking questions!
"Xiao... Xiao Zheng, you are responsible for doing some chores." Qin Liren did not answer Zheng Ren's medical history, but asked somewhat unhappily.
"Let me ask about the medical history and wait for Director Kong to contact you for the 64-series CT scan. After the CT scan tomorrow morning, I will do the reconstruction. If there are no contraindications to surgery, I will perform the surgery on you the day after tomorrow." Zheng Rendao.
The muscles on Su Yun's face twitched a few times.
Under this situation, Zheng Ren was probably the only one who couldn't sense what Qin Liren was thinking.
His head was focused on the patient's surgery.
This guy... Su Yun was speechless.
When Qin Liren heard what Zheng Ren said, the black color on his face immediately became much richer. He stopped talking to Zheng Ren and simply lay down, covering his head with the dirty quilt that he had always disliked.
Zheng Ren was startled for a moment, shook his head, and left the ward.
"You really don't know what he is thinking?" Su Yun asked from behind Zheng Ren.
"Know."
"Then tell the truth."
"The choice is in the patient's hands. He wants to see Director Kong for surgery, and I have no right to stop him." Zheng Ren returned to the office and explained the situation to Director Kong.
Director Kong still remembered the phone call he received two days ago. This patient named Qin Liren arranged to be hospitalized by himself.
After communicating with the patient in person, Qin Liren firmly refused to let Zheng Ren, the Haicheng doctor who came to "observe" the operation, perform the surgery.
Director Kong was also helpless, but the patient's wishes still had to be respected.
Patients suffering from liver disease have bad tempers, so Director Kong didn't say much. After a brief communication, he handed Qin Liren over to his doctoral student Shen Liang, who is now the chief resident, to handle it.
As for the surgery, it should be done by my own Shen Liang. If someone calls, Director Kong might be able to come on stage and take a look. No one calls, and no one knows how to read. During preoperative consultations and ward rounds, it is enough to explain your analysis of the condition and tell the doctoral students what to do.
The level of doctors here is equivalent to that of the directors of municipal-level tertiary hospitals. Director Kong still has this confidence.
However, the number of patients operated on by Zheng Ren was reduced from five to four.