"If you have anything to do, go home and talk." Zheng Ren said calmly, turned around and left.
"I didn't! It was you who wronged me!" the woman yelled, muttering the same words just now like a ghost, but her eyes were filled with confusion and helplessness.
Zheng Ren shook his head, he didn't want to deal with these messy things.
It is difficult for an upright official to deal with family affairs. Zheng Ren has been working in clinical practice for a long time, and he is more resistant to saying who is right and who is wrong with a strong sense of justice.
That's the job of a judge, not a doctor. Just now, he just pulled the two of them apart to prevent the man from continuing to hit him.
If you can live with it, live with it, if you can't live with it, leave. Why are you beating people
"I tested the child twice and called the blood transfusion department to confirm again and again that there is nothing wrong." The pediatrician said: "If it is wrong, it is probably you..."
When Zheng Ren turned around and left, he heard the pediatrician and the woman talking.
"I didn't!" the woman screamed, which seemed to be all she said from the beginning.
"Actually, blood type is also a matter of probability, and there will be errors in many cases. Or do you two find time to do a paternity test? The surgery... I'm not in a hurry, I..."
Before the pediatrician could finish his words of advice, Zheng Ren heard a messy sound coming from behind him.
Several people tried desperately to pull the woman, but she tried to open the window as if she was crazy. It looked like he was going to jump off the building to die.
She was very determined, and even though several people were pulling her around, she couldn't hold her back.
Zheng Ren looked back and saw this scene. He was a little stunned at first, and then his heart moved. The woman didn't really look like something was wrong, but that didn't matter. I couldn't think of anything else, so let's not kill anyone first.
Turning around and walking over, Zheng Ren grabbed the woman's arm and pulled her down.
"Don't get excited, calm down." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.
"You... wronged me... I... didn't..." The woman sobbed, her words incoherent.
"The blood type may be inaccurate, so don't be so excited yet," Zheng Ren said.
But this sentence is completely unconvincing. Even with the bonus of charm value, the woman seems not to have heard it in her excitement.
It was a mess here, and Zheng Ren felt a headache.
Seeing that neither the man nor the woman was listening, Zheng Ren had no choice but to ask the pediatrician and a few others to control the woman. Then he came to the man and asked, "Are you blood type O?"
The man was a little confused in his anger. After calming down, everything he had built in the past disappeared, leaving only ruins.
He murmured something. Zheng Ren listened carefully. What he whispered was a lie... it was a lie...
This is because his outlook on life was shattered and he was completely confused. Zheng Ren sighed.
"Brother, calm down, we're not sure what happened." Zheng Ren tried to pull the man up, but he was as heavy as a pile of mud.
"Get up." Zheng Ren dragged him away, "Come with me to smoke a cigarette and calm down."
After much trouble, Zheng Rencai and several security guards dragged the man to the smoking room outside.
Zheng Ren lit a cigarette and handed it to the man.
His eyes were vacant, and he subconsciously took the cigarette and took a drag.
After just one puff of cigarette, the man coughed violently. Although painful, the stimulation of tobacco seemed to awaken a little bit of life.
"If you don't know how to smoke, then stop smoking." Zheng Ren said.
The man stubbornly remained silent and took another long drag on his cigarette. The pungency of tobacco irritated his respiratory tract, and another violent cough made him sober up a little.
"Don't panic yet, I'll take you to the emergency room for a checkup later," Zheng Ren said.
The man was silent, seemingly not hearing what Zheng Ren was saying.
"If you have type O blood, there is a small chance that you will have pseudo-O type." Zheng Ren kept the story short, and then asked: "Do you know your blood type? Have you received a blood transfusion or a physical examination?"
"Physical examination." The man whispered.
"You haven't had any blood transfusions, right?" Zheng Ren asked again just to be sure.
The man nodded slightly and smoked in silence.
"Your lover almost jumped off the building just now. Don't be so excited. Just calm down." Zheng Ren said.
But the man ignored him and just smoked and coughed silently.
Zheng Ren knew that he was the kind of person who could stand and talk without pain in his back. Who could calm down when encountering such a thing.
Just wait and see, in just one cigarette, Zheng Ren has already thought of a way to deal with the problem.
"Eason Chan, do you know?" Zheng Ren asked.
The security guards around were startled.
Boss Zheng said, what is this? At this time, the small talk will not end up with Eason Chan, right
"Eason Chan has type O blood, his wife Xu Haoying has type B blood, and Eason Chan's child Chen Kangti has type A blood." Zheng Rendao, "Although the probability is small, it is indeed possible."
After hearing what Zheng Ren said, the man raised his head blankly.
Maybe the example given by Zheng Ren is too direct, or maybe Eason Chan is too famous. Is this the same situation for a top singer like him
There was a little sparkle in the man's eyes, but more of it was confusion and... fear.
"The probability is one in hundreds of thousands. The Bombay blood type is the so-called pseudo-O blood." Zheng Ren saw that the man seemed to be listening to him, so he patted his shoulder, "Don't take the worst for everything." Let’s think about it and check it out later.”
"You..." The man looked at Zheng Ren and asked doubtfully.
"I'm the 912 doctor." Zheng Ren knew that he didn't wear white clothes when he went to the cafeteria to eat, so he explained.
"The ABO blood type is not only controlled by the three genes i, IA, and IB, but also the precursor H/h. When the genotype is hh, whether it is i, IA or IB, it will appear as type O, and when the genotype is H At that time, the blood type was determined by i, IA, and IB." Zheng Ren did not say it in an easy-to-understand manner.
He didn't want the man to understand, but used professional vocabulary to stabilize the man's heart.
Ignorance is a very common method. In fact, the patient's family members do not need to know much professional knowledge. After all, there are specialties in the surgery. They just need to know that the doctor who treats them or their loved ones is professional.
"Doctor, what's your name?" The man was really shocked and asked in a low voice.
"My surname is Zheng." Zheng Ren said, "Don't get too excited if anything happens. Beating your wife in public, are you like this?"
The man lowered his head in disbelief.
"After smoking, I will take you to the emergency room for a check-up." Zheng Ren said, "If it's true, you're a blessing in disguise."
"ah?"
"Bombay blood type, there is almost no spare blood at the blood station. If you need a blood transfusion in the future... forget it, let's check first." Zheng Ren did not explain carefully. After he finished smoking a cigarette, he took it with him The man went to the emergency department.