"Yiren, I'm here." Zheng Ren called and said to Xie Yiren, "I'm at the back door of the emergency department."
"Yeah, don't worry."
After saying that, Zheng Ren looked at Heizi with a smile and asked, "Did you get into any trouble on the way?"
Heizi didn't know whether he understood or not, so he cupped Zheng Ren's hand with his nose, and then put his head under his hand.
Zheng Ren touched Heizi's head and recalled Chang Yue's condition. It was probably nothing, so he felt relieved. Sitting on the steps, I took out my cigarette and lit one.
If there were no messy things, life would seem pretty good. It would be great if everyone is free from illness and disaster. However, this rescue was different from usual. Zheng Ren clearly felt nervous when doing chest heart compressions.
This is just external chest cardiac compression. It’s hard to imagine whether I would be frightened if I had to look directly at the compression after incision.
"Heizi, how did you get out?" Zheng Ren asked leisurely while smoking a cigarette, watching a leaf falling from the sky, putting aside the imaginary Chang Yue who was disemboweled and dripping with blood.
He didn't expect to get an answer from Heizi, so he just said it casually. If you don't say anything, you will definitely feel a little scared. Zheng Ren couldn't imagine what it would be like for Chang Yue to die at home, and he didn't dare to think about it.
Those who are in ecstasy can only say goodbye. This sentence makes sense.
"Don't be naughty. I know sometimes you feel lonely at home, but not everyone likes you."
"When I have the opportunity, I will take you to the grassland, just like I took you to the desert last time. Heizi, did you have fun in the desert?"
Zheng Ren seemed to be talking to himself, smoking a cigarette and stroking Heizi's head. Heizi leaned slightly on Zheng Ren's leg, rubbing it lazily and gently.
They said they should write a love song quickly, which would be appreciated by both refined and popular people...
The phone rang. Because he was in the hospital, Zheng Ren's heartbeat was not that severe.
I took a look and saw that it was Christian. Zheng Ren was a little confused. This guy seemed to be in contact with him very frequently recently.
Normally, it would be a lot for a big shot like him to take the initiative to contact me once every two years.
He really didn’t want to deal with this group of porphyria patients. Zheng Ren still clearly remembered that everyone including Christian had diagnoses written in strange words on their system panels.
"Hello, Kerry." Zheng Ren answered the phone and said with a smile.
"Do it."
"There are so many experts in beauty and plastic surgery, you send her to me..."
Zheng Ren chatted with Christian in Dutch for five minutes. This time Zheng Ren really knew what it means to become mature with age. Kerry was really thick-skinned. Faced with Zheng Ren's clear rejection, he still smiled and said gracefully.
Regarding the matter of medical treatment, Zheng Ren was embarrassed from the bottom of his heart to refuse.
This is a common problem among doctors in China, and no one is immune to it.
After some calculation, Zheng Ren just completed a big task. He calculated the skill points and didn't feel panic.
Take your time, it’s just a “minor” surgery to transplant fat.
After putting down the phone, Yiren hadn't come out yet, so she was probably chatting with Chang Yue. Zheng Ren thought and smiled inwardly.
It's a pity that Heizi came here by himself and wanted to watch it.
After "chatting" with Heizi for a while, Zheng Ren vaguely heard the sound of children crying in the corridor.
When he was rotating in the urology department, Zheng Ren was most afraid of encountering a little boy with phimosis.
That kind of heart-wrenching cry made Zheng Ren, who was as stone as a stone, feel a sense of fear in his heart. Usually when encountering such a small patient, Zheng Ren would ask other colleagues to help deal with it.
The crying became louder and louder, Zheng Ren sighed, what happened to this child
"Zheng Ren, Sister Yue said she wanted to go home." Xie Yiren pushed the door open and came out. The moment the door opened, the crying reached its peak, and Zheng Ren shuddered.
"Go home? No more," Zheng Ren said.
"I'm watching Heizi. Go talk to Sister Yue." Xie Yiren said, "I'm also worried about the danger of going home. It's safer to observe him 24 hours a day."
Seeing Xie Yiren come out, Heizi immediately switched sides and ran to Yiren's side and walked around happily.
Zheng Ren smiled and walked into the corridor.
A little boy was crying loudly in the corridor. Zheng Ren took a closer look and saw that the system panel was medium red, and the diagnosis on it was clear - atopic dermatitis.
The right hand is heavier, the left hand is slightly lighter, and other parts of the body... there is a little bit at the corner of the mouth, but it is gone now.
It must be some kind of toy, Zheng Ren guessed.
The doctor in the emergency department was explaining the condition to the child's mother, but the child was crying very hard and the explanation was intermittent. It seems that when I just looked at the wound under the gauze on my right hand, I took off the gauze, which caused severe pain.
"I think it's atopic dermatitis. Have you been exposed to anything recently?"
"No, the child just goes to kindergarten and comes home every day. He doesn't touch anything." The child's mother replied.
"Doctor, what happened to the child?" an old man asked anxiously next to him.
"Isn't that what you are asking? Think carefully about what your children have been exposed to recently."
"Contact with... all kinds of toys, watching TV, eating, no poisonous things." Several adults in the family looked confused. After recalling it for a long time, they couldn't find what the problem was.
"Don't worry, think about everything." The doctor in the emergency department said.
"No really. The toy I bought him recently was a puzzle, but he doesn't like it."
The consultation immediately reached a deadlock.
Just as another patient with appendicitis arrived, the emergency surgeon called Tang Haitao out and went to deal with the emergency himself.
Tang Haitao walked out, glanced at the child's hands, and asked, "Are you playing with slime?"
“…”
Zheng Ren and the patient's family were all dumbfounded.
The system panel gave the diagnosis. Zheng Ren was still thinking about the source of the condition, but he didn't expect that Tang Haitao would suddenly say, this guy is very powerful.
The patient's family members nodded blankly.
"My son has been looking for this to buy. After checking, it was found that there is borax in it." Tang Haitao looked at the child's hand and said distressedly: "Look at this."
"Doctor, what is borax?"
"Uh..." Tang Haitao was startled for a moment, then glared at the mother of the young patient, "Don't you look at things before you buy them for your child?"
Several parents of the little patient were stunned.
"Don't care what it is. Things like crystal mud contain borax and are sticky. Children's hands will be like this after playing with them. What if they eat them." Tang Haitao looked at the little patient's hands and taught the patient a lesson with some distress. Family members come.
This... is a bit much, but Tang Haitao is already a parent, so his thoughts must be different from his own.
Zheng Ren also understands this.