Seeing Director Lang's sudden emotional collapse, Zheng Ren silently took half a step back. He didn't recognize him, and he didn't know how to comfort him.
He must have been extremely tired and overworked, and this happened to him again. From the moment the patient's "cardiac tamponade" was discovered, the war between heaven and man began in this patient's heart.
Rescue, invalid.
Pericardial drainage, ineffective.
IABP, invalid.
No matter what you do, it is useless. The huge inner pressure and guilt will undoubtedly crush a person. After traveling long distances to escort the patients to 912, they encountered family members who did not understand.
All the negative emotions accumulated together, and finally after I gave a relatively positive answer, the reason I had been suppressing relaxed instantly, and this negative emotion burst out instantly.
"I had a skin disease five years ago. I knew it was radiation dermatitis. No matter how I treated it, it would have no effect. The only way is to get out of this environment. I knew this in my heart. But... Well, I always thought that I had rich clinical experience. I have received many patients…”
Director Lang spoke intermittently, and finally turned into a long sigh. He said he wanted to leave. After working for so many years, how could he be willing to leave like this
The cutting continues, and the reasoning remains chaotic. The entanglement can only be understood and understood by being in it.
Su Yun wanted to say something to him, but when he saw Director Lang's expression of sadness and despair, he endured it.
Director Zhang Lin was well aware of the situation he was facing. Director Zhang was fine. There was no such thing as no one performing surgeries in 912. However, Director Zhang was faced with the trouble of having too many rising stars to balance the situation.
Everyone has their own troubles, and Director Zhang Lin didn't know how to comfort Director Lang.
There was silence in the corridor, and there was a little sadness in the silence.
Surgeons who have performed thousands of cardiac stent surgeries, as the old saying goes, are said to be alive and well, and should not have to leave in such a miserable state.
But that's the way it is, there's nothing that should or shouldn't be done. Zheng Ren thought for a while and walked to Director Lang.
"Emm, let me go with you." Zheng Ren said, "I performed the operation, and I should explain it to the patient's family after the operation."
Director Lang hesitated for a moment, knowing that Boss Zheng had good intentions. But precisely because of his good intentions, he was also worried that Boss Zheng would be entangled in medical disputes.
"Our insurance companies are not reliable. It will be great if foreign insurance companies can come in in a few years." Su Yun said on the side, "Medical accident insurance, this type of insurance is not available at all. It is unbelievable."
The topic just now was too heavy, so Su Yun changed the topic at the right time and talked about another topic.
"So what if you have it? Just like the old lady who robbed the child's coin a few days ago, what do you dare to do?" Zheng Ren replied.
"At least you don't have to worry so much. If something goes wrong, go to the insurance company and hand it over to a professional lawyer." Su Yundao said, "No one makes mistakes. The key is that many mistakes are not mistakes at all. Current medicine cannot even cure a cold. , what can the doctor do?"
"There is no other way, just bear with it." Zheng Ren did not ask Director Lang to go out with him. He strode out and turned around and asked, "The patient's name is Li Gangfeng."
"Yes, Li Gangfeng." Director Lang said firmly.
Zheng Ren opened the door to the operating room and shouted, "Li Gangfeng's family!"
If only he could wear sterile clothes to communicate with the patient's family, Zheng Ren had this idea in his mind. Ordinary people are always in awe when faced with sterile clothes with traces of blood stains.
While calling the patient's name, Zheng Ren was careful.
Instead of being afraid of being beaten, Zheng Ren was worried that if someone rushed out from the side, he would subconsciously fight back.
Beating a doctor to death is not news these days. At most, the screen of Xinglin Garden will be black for two days to express condolences. If it becomes a hot search, someone will spend money to remove it from the hot search. But if the doctor killed or injured the patient's family members, it would probably become big news.
It was quiet outside, and there was no such thing as Zheng Ren imagined that someone would rush over to argue or even take action in anger.
An old lady walked over with the support of two middle-aged men.
"Doctor, I am Li Gangfeng's lover, what should I call you?" the old lady asked.
Her voice was a little old and trembling, but it had a commanding and decisive voice.
It seems that this is the head of the family, Zheng Ren made a judgment.
"My surname is Zheng, I am the doctor of 912." Zheng Ren said cheerfully, "I did the surgery. The old man's current condition..."
"Doctor, I know it's rude to bother you." The old lady interrupted Zheng Ren and said, "I don't have any problem, and I don't understand even what you said. When we were in Nanshan, Director Lang explained before the operation that I can’t even understand what he said.”
Zheng Ren frowned. He looked at the white-haired but friendly old man with doubts in his heart. This script seems to be different from what I imagined.
"Just tell me whether my old man is dead or alive." The old lady said calmly, "I'm not afraid you won't believe it. We have already let go of the matter of life and death. How can anyone be immortal?" .At this age, sooner or later such a day will come."
"Uh..." Zheng Ren hesitated and said, "The patient will be sent to the ICU. It is estimated that he can be transferred out smoothly in 3-5 days. He will be basically recovered in about 2 weeks."
"Thank you." The old lady insisted on bowing to Zheng Ren, then looked at Director Lang beside Zheng Ren and said, "Director Lang, you have been busy all night, and you even took the bumpy 120 bus to escort my wife to the imperial capital. ,Good job."
Zheng Ren looked at the old lady carefully and saw that her words and actions were very different from what he expected, so he kept his doubts in his heart and was polite to her.
The old lady stretched out her hand and shook it with Zheng Ren. The hands are thin but warm.
It's just that she had some difficulty walking, and she staggered after shaking hands with Zheng Ren and expressing her gratitude. Two family members whispered to her, but they were rejected.
She persisted and walked to Director Lang and stretched out her hands.
Director Lang was startled.
When Boss Zheng is performing an operation, his biggest concern is the patient's life and death, and the second is how to face the patient's family after coming out.
I have tried my best, at least I have a clear conscience. He thought about countless possibilities, but he never thought of the scene in front of him.
Subconsciously reaching out his hand, the old man shook Director Lang's hand enthusiastically and said in a trembling voice: "Director Lang, thank you, thank you."
"Don't worry about what happened just now. That kid is a relative's child. He knows how to cause trouble when nothing happens. I just beat him up." The old lady said with a smile, "You have tried your best. Whether you succeed or not depends on your fate. I know. Don't worry, I'm in charge of the family, so I won't make things difficult for you."