"I go… "
"How did he guess it?"
"Guess? You rely on guessing to diagnose cerebral hemorrhage."
The doctors around him started talking like boiling water.
Today, things reversed too quickly for even these doctors with rich clinical experience to accept.
There was no consultation, no physical examination, and no auxiliary examination. You could tell at a glance that it was a cerebral hemorrhage. They also arranged for someone to escort you alone. After the examination, you were sent directly to the neurosurgery department.
This is beyond the awareness of many doctors on duty in the emergency department, and no one is aware of it.
"The patient doesn't look like he has a cerebral hemorrhage. I didn't expect it to be true."
"No wonder Director Pan directly promoted Xiao Zheng to the position of Chief Resident. He is really capable. Don't tell me, Director Pan has a very poisonous eye."
"That's right, my old director was the director of the senior cadre ward in the military hospital. How could he have been able to sit in that position without a moment? Mr. Zheng is also very good. Not to mention other things, I am convinced by this diagnosis."
Zheng Ren smiled when he heard the discussions among his colleagues around him. Although he has a gentle personality, he feels secretly happy at the moment.
Not because of the praise from my colleagues, but because the system is simply so considerate.
Yuan Lishi suddenly aged more than ten years, lost all energy, and returned to the consulting room listlessly with his eyes drooped.
He was puzzled. Zheng Ren didn't even conduct a consultation or physical examination. How could he diagnose the patient with cerebral hemorrhage
This is unscientific!
Dr. Yuan Li still didn't believe it, because there were no patients seeing him at this time. He clicked on the film reading system and found the patient's head CT scan.
Sure enough, the CT scan showed subtle bleeding around the intracranial anterior communicating artery. Judging from the amount of bleeding, it is only about 1ml. If it were not known that the patient was comatose, this amount of cerebral hemorrhage could easily be judged as an image artifact.
Although he was sure that Zheng Ren's diagnosis was correct, Yuan Li still didn't understand why Zheng Ren could diagnose cerebral hemorrhage without doing anything.
Damn it, this guy is definitely blind!
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Zheng Ren was quietly waiting for emergency sutures to arrive.
But strangely enough, the emergency department, which usually sees numerous injuries of all sizes, didn't have a single patient who needed suturing.
The emergency department doesn't always have major emergencies and serious injuries. If Zheng Ren wants to have surgery in the emergency department, he still has to have his life checked.
At half past eleven, Zheng Ren asked Yuan Li to go to the cafeteria to eat first, as if nothing had happened, and he would help watch for a while.
Yuan Li was in a trance all morning and didn't express much towards Zheng Ren's kindness. He didn't even say a polite word like thank you and went to eat with an expressionless face.
By the time Yuan Li came back, it was already past twelve o'clock when Zheng Ren arrived at the cafeteria.
After dinner, there were not many people in the cafeteria. Zheng Ren made a meal and found a corner to eat while savoring the new functions given to him by the system.
For a doctor, the functions opened to Zheng Ren by the system are like opening up an unparalleled and invincible rhythm.
"Isn't that Zheng Ren? The cerebral hemorrhage patient sent this morning said he was the first to discover it."
"A brain hemorrhage, what the hell. With his non-chief physique, I guess he has reached the level of the Great Onmyoji."
"Haha, that's right. I went on stage with Professor Mori Uichiro, didn't learn anything, and ended up taking all the blame. This is really bad luck."
There were several people eating not far from Zheng Ren. Zheng Ren knew them, and they were all ICU doctors.
They didn't deliberately lower their voices, even when they were talking about Zheng Ren.
"I'm confused." A man raised his head, glanced at Zheng Ren's back, and said lightly.
"Xiao Su is right." The dog leg next to him immediately shouted 666.
Zheng Ren knew who was speaking by the voice.
Su Yun, Dean Fu's nephew, is a graduate student from Union Medical University. It is said that he was admitted to the doctoral program that year, but later returned to Haicheng for some unknown reason.
Zheng Ren couldn't understand this delicate and strange brain circuit.
But I am a second-generation doctor, so whatever I do makes sense, I... can't compare to my former self.
As for now, Zheng Ren feels even more incomparable, because there is no comparison between him and himself.
Su Yun's hair is very long, black and shiny, with a strand of broken hair hanging in front of his eyes like bangs, and a pair of big black eyes dotting his fair face like flawless gems.
At first glance, I get the impression that this girl is really good-looking, and her appearance can definitely score 90 points.
But at the second glance, a question arises in my heart. It seems to be a little boy.
Su Yun's return rate is extremely high, whether on the street or inside the hospital.
He is just such a person, a little boy who is better looking than most girls.
"Brother Yun, if you want to do surgery, what else will you do to others? I guess you can only be the one to arrange the table for Professor Senyu this time, and the operation will not have any setbacks." A man who looked more than ten years older than Su Yun said the aged doctor.
He seemed to be very proficient in calling him Brother Yun, and he didn't have the slightest intention of making an awkward conversation.
Su Yun took a breath, and the broken hair on his forehead fluttered.
"Surgery, what's there to do?" Su Yundao said, "Do you know why I didn't do surgery back then?"
"Yes, you were admitted to the Ph.D. program under Dr. Han of the Union Medical College of Cardiothoracic Surgery back then. Why didn't you study for it?"
Zheng Ren also had this question. He pricked up his ears and listened carefully to Su Yun's gossip.
When Su Yun returned to Haiyi, it was not as simple as a second-generation doctor just sitting there in vain.
"I don't want to cause any trouble to the anesthesiologist."
Um? What does it have to do with an anesthesiologist? Zheng Ren and the ICU doctor next to Su Yun were startled.
Su Yun gently lifted the broken hair on his forehead, his eyes filled with loneliness.
"I have the smartest brain, the most flexible fingers, and I am born to be the best surgeon, but fate is unfair to me." Su Yun's tone was as lonely as snow, like an old man who has seen through the world, "Fate actually gave me My peerless appearance.”
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"Even wearing two layers of sterile masks can't hide my stunning appearance. Every time the patient is anesthetized before surgery, the dose of anesthesia must be increased. Some patients are even given the maximum amount of anesthesia and it still doesn't work. You think I still can't hide it?" How to do surgery?"
The surrounding air suddenly became quiet and solemn.
Zheng Ren suppressed the laughter in his heart and tried his best to swallow the food, fearing that it would look bad if he accidentally spit out the food.
"Cough cough cough..." The dog leg next to Su Yun did not have such a low limit. After a long time, he coughed a few times and said: "Brother Yun, I think you are right."
Zheng Ren continued to hold back, fearing that he would offend Su Yun by making fun of him.
It wasn't because Su Yun was Dean Fu's nephew that he didn't dare to provoke him. It's because Su Yun is the common idol of all the nurses in the hospital. If the nurses find out that they have provoked him, no one will be able to accompany him during surgeries in the future.
Zheng Ren shuddered at the thought of going into surgery alone, without even an instrument nurse.
What? Hospital arrangements? Assigned by the nursing department
Today's young nurses are all born in 1995, or even born in 2000. They dare to resign if things don't go their way. The hospital doesn't make much money anyway, so life is hard.
Even the nursing department doesn't want to mess with these little nurses, so their male idol...
Zheng Ren finished the food in three mouthfuls and immediately left the table.
Having already walked far away, Su Yun's words drifted into his ears again: "Why am I so beautiful?"