"Xiao Zheng, what's going on?" Ding Zhongtai asked.
"The car was blocking the road and I knocked it out of the way." Zheng Ren replied calmly.
Su Yun was about to tear off his surgical gown when he heard what Zheng Ren said. He turned around and gave a thumbs up. Because there were many people in the operating room, he didn't say much.
"How can you just hit me?" Ding Zhong said anxiously, "Xiao Zheng, you... are too impulsive."
"Let's adjust the video from the dash cam." Zheng Ren didn't care. Chuan Po Da Tian had his own reasons for this matter, and with Old Director Pan here, he really wasn't afraid of causing trouble.
"By the way, blood was taken from the drunk driver. Did you take it?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Drunk driving?" Ding Zhongtai was confused.
"Well, I guess I drank at noon and haven't sobered up yet. The blood alcohol concentration should be enough for drunk driving, which can be punished."
Director Pan heard this, picked up the phone and dialed.
Zheng Ren, Su Yun and others moved the patient from the operating table to the flat car. Chu Yanran was still holding the ball and went all the way to the ICU.
After leaving the door of the operating room, Director Pan stopped Zheng Ren.
It's enough to have Su Yun there. Whether Zheng Ren goes or not doesn't mean much.
There are enough people on site. If there is no one, so many hospital leaders are not just a show-off. Even if you move your hands, you won't be tired.
"Zheng Ren, what's going on?" Old Director Pan pulled him aside and asked in a deep voice.
Zheng Ren's hair was wet with sweat and he looked a little embarrassed. But his expression was calm, and his tone was even calmer, and he told Director Pan what happened in detail.
"Arrogant!" Old Director Pan shouted in a deep voice.
Zheng Ren was startled. He had never done anything like this that made his blood rush to his heart, and he still felt a little guilty. At first I thought Old Director Pan was talking about me, but then I thought about it and realized it was definitely not the case.
"I called over there, and the video is now in my office." Old Director Pan said coldly, "If anyone confuses right and wrong about this matter, I'm going to file a lawsuit all the way to the Supreme People's Procuratorate!"
Zheng Ren smiled and quickly persuaded Director Pan not to be angry. It was really not worth it for that kind of person.
"Thought it was ten years ago?" Old Director Pan was not angry, "I heard that man was causing trouble in the traffic police team. Ten years ago, this matter might have been settled. Now? Humph!"
Zheng Ren also heard about this.
Once upon a time, he met a drunk driver in the emergency department. He refused to allow blood collection and would rather harm himself if he died.
The traffic police were also afraid of causing trouble and could not end the incident. (Note 1)
In the end, this matter was settled.
But now, Zheng Ren listened to the doctors chatting and said that he refused to take blood and was warned three times. He still refused and was treated as a drunk driver.
"Go and do your work. I'll watch the video and find out whose boy is so arrogant." After speaking, Old Director Pan walked away quickly.
Zheng Ren let out a sigh of relief. Although he said it was reasonable, he was really afraid that Mrs. Ding Zhong would sell him out if Director Pan wasn't there.
Even if it makes sense, treat it as unreasonable. I don’t even have the space to reason with you.
Zheng Ren knows that there are too many frustrating things like this.
But with old Director Pan here, nothing should happen. As for the others, it’s a matter of picking them up as they go.
You have good reasons and evidence, but are you afraid that things will turn upside down
joke!
Zheng Ren was a little tired, not because of the surgery, but because of what happened in the ambulance.
He has no regrets, even if there are problems and hidden dangers, he will never regret it.
The ambulance has been delayed for at least 3 minutes.
If it takes 3 more minutes, the patient should be able to bleed less and recover at least 3 days faster after surgery.
Assuming that he has no "impulse", it is estimated that the patient will be really cold by the time he reaches the ninth grade.
In the ice and snow, he pretended to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation for ten or twenty minutes, as a comfort to the teachers and students of Ninth Primary School.
As for the bastard who blocked the ambulance, nothing happened and he was still living and drinking.
Such a result may not be controversial. But the real hero can only lie in the ice and snow, silently welcoming the arrival of death.
Heavenly law
Where is it!
…
Back in the office of the emergency ward, Professor Rudolf Wagner saw Zheng Ren looking tired, so he came up to him and asked, "Boss Zheng, what's the emergency?"
Zheng Ren could feel that the professor's Chinese was getting better and better. This language talent was really powerful.
However, it was already time to get off work, and the professor didn't leave, which was beyond Zheng Ren's expectation.
"Stab wounds, combined chest and abdominal injuries. Why didn't you leave?"
"Chang said that when you go to a country, you should follow the local customs and get off work at the same time. Doctors are definitely not good doctors. Although I don't agree with it, and often, under normal circumstances, Chang will get off work at the same time, but I still stay and see what the patients need. No interventional surgery is required.”
"Go back, no need." Zheng Ren waved his hand feebly.
Professor Rudolph's smiling expression looked very honest.
Just as he was talking, Ding Zhongtai walked in quickly.
"Xiao Zheng, there may be trouble this time." Ding Zhongtai looked serious.
Zheng Ren has already done a good job of psychological construction. If there is any trouble, just let it go. If you don't believe it, you still can't find a place to reason.
Director Pan is right, things are not like ten years ago now.
Seeing Zheng Ren's expressionless face, Ding Zhongtai thought that Zheng Ren didn't know the seriousness of the truth, so he frowned and wanted to talk about it carefully.
"Fuguier, is Mr. Zheng back?" Chang Yue's voice came from the corridor.
"Back, Chang." Professor Rudolf Wagner responded.
Rich son? How is this going
Not only Ding Zhongtai, but also Zheng Ren was stunned.
"Boss Zheng, I asked Chang to give me this name.
I thought that if I were to do as the Romans do, I would have to have a Chinese name. Everyone likes it, it sounds more festive. Although I don’t think so, I really think the word wealth is very good. "The professor said with a smile.
"..." Zheng Ren had a black line on his head.
Ding Zhongtai didn't notice the professor's presence, thought for a while, and whispered: "Let's talk in another place."
"It's okay." Zheng Ren waved his hand and said with a smile: "There's nothing to worry about others knowing. You made your decision."
"The vehicle was seriously damaged and the owner was slightly injured." Ding Zhongtai saw that Zheng Ren was not cooperating at all, so he said seriously: "That man is from the Imperial Capital, a son of a big businessman. The lawyer from the Imperial Capital has already got off the plane and is on his way. Go to the traffic police team.”
"Oh." Zheng Ren responded nonchalantly and nonchalantly.
Seeing Zheng Ren like this, Ding Zhongtai let out an angry "Oh" and said: "Xiao Zheng, I'm not talking about you, it's the public affairs, you..."
Just as he was talking, Zheng Ren's cell phone rang.
Picking up the phone, I saw it was Director Kong.
Zheng Ren picked up the phone.
"Hello, Director Kong."
"Well, yes. I went to a primary school for emergency treatment in the afternoon, and the 120 bus was blocked. Because I was in a hurry, I drove over directly."
"Okay, okay, I'll spare you the trouble."
After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.
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