The middle-aged man was a little fat and looked gentle. His face was red after being beaten and scolded by his old man.
When patients are brought in, they may not know what is going on. But the hundreds of family members of the patients present knew the entire rescue process and witnessed everything with their own eyes through the open door of the rescue room.
Most of them didn't know why Zheng Ren offended the unreasonable old lady. But no one is a fool, and everyone can vaguely guess what happened.
That slap hit the old man's son on the face, but many people present turned red.
Seeing the elderly man struggling to get up from the bed and refusing his son's persuasion again and again, people's hearts seemed to be pricked by a needle.
It hurts, but there is no numbness.
"You still have the nerve!" A woman in her thirties stood up, pointed angrily at the arrogant old lady next to the black tower and said, "Aren't you sick? Aren't you going to die? Why are you so alive? Are you looking back? Hurry back and buy coffin boards. With your virtue, you have to buy thicker coffin boards, otherwise they won’t be able to hold you down.”
"You..." The old lady was a little confused by the scolding. Just as she was about to retort, the woman came out and stood in the middle of the corridor, with her hands on her hips, and she was extremely aggressive: "The one from my house was the first one to be delivered, and I was just short of breath." .You have no fucking business, just messing around in there."
"Yes, I also saw her hitting the police."
"Yes, she said she was going to die, and she still grabbed the dean's collar. If Dr. Zheng hadn't pushed her away, the rescue medicines wouldn't have been allocated on time, and someone might have died."
"If you want to die, it's not just one or two."
The patient's family members in the hallway felt the same way.
When the patient was brought in, his whole body was blue-grey, and he looked weird. Moreover, the disease progresses very quickly. People who look good start to turn blue, fall down, and do not know whether they are alive or dead. No matter who they are, they cannot bear it.
After arriving at the hospital, he received prompt rescue and gradually improved, which is obvious to all.
When one person stands up, there will be a second one.
The third…
the fourth…
More and more people are coming forward.
The more people there are, the more courageous they are, and the feeling of guilt for not stopping Black Tower before becomes stronger.
Like a will-o'-the-wisp, it makes people feel uncomfortable.
The old man was right, doctors are life-saving bodhisattvas, and that troublemaking old lady... is just a brat.
There were a lot of curses, and at some point, someone threw a bottle of pure water at the boys behind Heita.
Suddenly, countless crackling pure water bottles were thrown at the group of troublemakers.
Seeing that he had provoked public anger, Heita turned purple with suppressed expression. He pointed at the crowd around him and wanted to say something to make him step down, but he didn't dare to stay here. With the "farewell" of a torrential rain of bottles, the rats scurried away. , escaped from the hospital.
The doctors and nurses in the emergency department stood in front of Zheng Ren. Seeing the group of people leaving, they began to persuade everyone to be quiet and that it was more important to recover.
"Dr. Zheng, thank you." A patient's family member came over and bowed deeply to Zheng Ren.
"You're too polite, it's all as it should be." Zheng Ren smiled naively.
Xie Yiren stuck his head out from behind Zheng Ren and looked at the scene in front of him curiously.
One after another, the family members of the patients expressed their gratitude to Zheng Ren.
Simple people may cower and bow their heads when facing dark forces, but this does not mean that they do not understand the truth. Maybe they are the silent majority, but as long as there is some opportunity, no one will back down.
After arguing and arguing for a long time, Zheng Ren was exhausted and accepted the thanks from almost all the patients' family members.
That scene... Zheng Ren felt it was a bit like bidding farewell to a body. Of course, I am the remains...
"Where is Xie Yiren?" Zheng Ren looked behind him and asked when he saw that Xie Yiren was nowhere to be found.
"I said I was going to buy you something to eat." After a doctor from the internal medicine department said that, he hurried back to write medical records.
Emergency first aid is one thing. After saving people, there is still a lot of boring paperwork to be completed, which is desperate.
Oh, Xie Yi is more considerate.
He bumped into her just now, and he didn't know whether to apologize or not. Zheng Ren thought of this question in his mind.
But he is a straight man, it is strange that he can understand such a thing.
After the ward and corridor became quiet, he decided not to think about it and just go about his ward rounds.
Zheng Ren inspected the wards and found that there were still about a hundred patients left in the emergency department. The emergency observation room is already full, and even the corridors are full of extra beds.
At this time, no one came to tell me that extra beds were not allowed in tertiary hospitals.
The patient's condition is stable, and the blue-gray avatars gradually reveal their yellow skin, giving people a particularly fantasy visual impact.
As long as it's stable, Zheng Ren felt relieved and said hello to the doctor on duty at the medical and surgical departments, telling him immediately if there were any changes in the patient's condition.
The sticky and uncomfortable feeling on the body is caused by low blood sugar leading to profuse sweating.
Zheng Ren thought for a while and called the anesthesiology department. When he knew it was not busy, he said he wanted to take a shower. Unexpectedly, the anesthesiologist was very enthusiastic, so Zheng Ren hung up the phone and went straight to the operating room.
The anesthesiologist's attitude towards Zheng Ren was completely different from before. It was probably because of the dozens of operations last night that gave Zheng Ren countless admiration points.
Generally, there are no showers in clinical departments, and only operating rooms have such high-end configurations. Therefore, the anesthesiologist was very impatient with the doctors who came to take a bath without any reason. Zheng Ren originally wanted to discuss the matter politely, but he did not expect the anesthesiologist to be so polite.
In the hospital, the intrigues and intrigues in society are inevitable. But there is no doubt that people with excellent technical skills will get more convenience.
After taking a bath, the whole body feels comfortable. The anesthesiologist handed over a Yuxi, and the two sat in a small smoking room and started smoking.
The hospital is non-smoking, but there are so many smokers.
The anesthesiology department transformed a small storage room with a window into a smoking room, which can solve the smoking problem and prevent second-hand smoke from spreading all over the corridor.
"Mr. Zheng, when did you develop your skills?" The anesthetist looked admiringly: "The three brothers who came to work overtime last night were all very impressed, even though they were as tired as dogs."
Zheng Ren smiled honestly.
"That's awesome. I treated dozens of appendicitis cases in one night." The anesthesiologist said with a smile: "I'm telling you, be careful with Director Liu, that guy is not a good bird."
"Yeah. I know."
"I have been working for 30 years and am over 50 years old. What have I never seen before?" the anesthesiologist said earnestly: "Ten years ago, a graduate student from Union Medical College came to our hospital. Three years later, Liu The director seized on a medical dispute who didn't blame him at all and instigated the family members to make the matter bigger. Later, the doctor was driven to the suburbs to raise rabbits."
The First Hospital of the City has a long history. During a certain period of hunger, it asked the city to acquire a piece of land in the suburbs to use as a farm and farm its own land to support itself. Later, it was opened and living conditions became better and better. The crops produced there became benefits for the employees of the Municipal First Hospital.
But now the farm has long been sold to real estate developers and turned into high-rise buildings rising from the ground.
But Zheng Ren heard about it there.
"As a doctor, who can make no mistakes? We're afraid that someone will keep an eye on you." The anesthesiologist continued to instill experience in Zheng Ren: "If you work hard until something happens, a small matter will become a big deal for you. "
Zheng Ren felt the same and nodded repeatedly.
"Follow Director Pan carefully, he is a great god." The knowledgeable anesthesiologist finally warned.
If you have this kind of heart-to-heart talk, you will definitely not be too clear or too direct. The anesthesiologist on duty today said so much, it was already a simple and profound conversation, and Zheng Ren was grateful.
Just as he was talking, the phone rang, and it was Director Pan.
Zheng Ren quickly picked up the phone, pointed at the phone, and signaled that he was leaving.
The anesthesiologist was a little regretful and hadn't asked about nitrite poisoning yet. But Zheng Reng had just finished the emergency treatment and was probably very tired. He couldn't stop them. After saying goodbye to each other, Zheng Ren left the operating room and picked up the phone.
"Xiao Zheng, someone is looking for you." Old Director Pan said.