"Is Chang Yue going back?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Su Yun, are you having a drink tonight? You have to go to work in the afternoon." Chang Yue rarely spoke to Su Yun in a consultative tone.
Su Yun turned his head, thought for a while, and sighed. Seeing that no one had the appetite to eat, he stood up to pay the bill.
Although it has nothing to do with him, he would definitely feel very unmotivated when encountering such a thing.
The four of them walked back in silence, Zheng Ren reflecting on his recent advances in work. Although the fundamental purpose is to treat illnesses and save lives, the current medical environment in the imperial capital is fundamentally different from front-line earthquake relief.
Walking into the gate, the people making trouble there have not dispersed, but are in full swing.
Zheng Ren looked at the huge crowd of onlookers and sighed. Now there are no people in the pediatric department, and many hospitals have closed their pediatric emergency rooms. Is this okay if all hospitals are closed
At this moment, a woman hurriedly passed by Zheng Ren and accidentally bumped into Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren is strong and strong, which is nothing. The woman staggered and almost fell.
"Are you okay?" Zheng Ren asked quickly.
"It's okay, I'm sorry." The woman apologized anxiously and ran forward again.
She looks like she is in her forties, with white hair on her temples and heavy crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. Her clothes are very ordinary. Although there are no patches, they look like old clothes, even though they are washed very clean.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Are you anxious to watch the excitement?" Su Yun whispered.
At the 912 emergency door, a woman in her thirties and a little boy of eleven or twelve were standing there, as if waiting for someone. The woman held the little boy's hand and looked towards the emergency department.
The woman who bumped into Zheng Ren came to the two of them and kept bowing and apologizing.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren was a little surprised when he saw the woman holding the little boy's hand, spanking him twice, and dragging him to leave the hospital.
Zheng Ren felt something was wrong, so he walked over.
"If you don't study hard, you'll be pretending to be sick every day!" The woman who bumped into Zheng Ren said angrily: "This time I've troubled the teacher again. What do you want to do? If it doesn't work, just drop out of school. If you don't want to go, then don't read!"
"Mother Wang Dong, don't be like this. Children still need to be educated." The woman who started taking the child looked like a teacher, maybe a head teacher. She was bringing the child to see a doctor.
"Sorry to trouble you, Teacher Zhu." Wang Dong's mother apologized repeatedly.
"Then I'll leave first. I have classes in the afternoon." Teacher Zhu trotted away.
Wang Dong's mother pinched Wang Dong's ear hard, and the little boy grinned and almost stopped crying.
"Cry! You still have the nerve to cry!" Wang Dong's mother pretended to scold him harshly, but tears shone in her eyes.
She dragged Wang Dong's hand hard, pulling and pulling, trying to drag him away.
Zheng Ren looked here and probably understood what was going on, so he walked over immediately.
"Boss, why are you going?" Su Yun asked in surprise.
"I gonna go see."
"You are meddling in other people's children's teachings." Su Yun was puzzled.
"The child has a problem, and he is not pretending to be ill."
"..." Su Yun was stunned.
"Look, he has red angiokeratomas on his ears." Zheng Ren said as he walked.
"When did your eyes look so good? Besides, isn't angiokeratoma normal? Huh? Is it angiokeratoma syndrome?" Su Yun asked.
"No." After saying that, Zheng Ren walked up to the woman and said politely: "Excuse me, do you want to take the child back?"
"Ah?" Wang Dong's mother was stunned for a moment. Seeing that it was Zheng Ren, she was a little scared and asked in a low voice: "Did I hit you? Do you want me to take you to see a doctor? I have no money..."
Zheng Ren couldn't laugh or cry.
"No, I'm fine. What's wrong with your child?" Zheng Ren asked.
"I don't want to go to school every day. I always say that my whole body hurts and I am clamoring to come to the hospital. I took him to other hospitals to see him and took X-rays. They said he was fine. I also took the X-rays to see someone and they said he was fine. ." As Wang Dong's mother spoke, she felt sad and touched her eyes.
The little boy named Wang Dong looked up at his mother, suddenly frowned and covered his leg, "It hurts here, it really hurts."
"Watched it at 912?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Teacher Zhu brought him here. There are many patients here, so Teacher Zhu called me. Pretend to be sick. When you get home, I will let you pretend to be sick!" Wang Dong's mother had an angry but distressed expression on her face. It looks a bit bitter.
"Little brother, what's your name?" Zheng Ren looked at the little boy and bent down to ask.
"Wang Dong."
Wang Dong's mother looked alert, pulled her child behind her, supported Wang Dong with both hands, and moved out little by little.
It seems that Zheng Ren is regarded as a bad guy.
"I'm the 912 doctor..." Zheng Ren explained in a dumbfounded voice, "I saw there was something wrong with his ears, so I wanted to ask."
"Huh?" Wang Dong's mother immediately felt relieved when she saw Su Yun, Xie Yiren, and Chang Yue coming over. They didn't look like bad people.
"Ears? What's wrong with the ears?" She took a look and didn't notice the small keratinoma on the ears.
The keratinoma is very small, protruding only a few millimeters from the body surface. It is red and cannot be seen unless you look carefully. Even if you look carefully, you won't think there is anything wrong with it.
Zheng Ren tried his best to smile. Not far away, there was a lot of commotion among the doctors. His smile looked so forced.
"Wang Dong, when do you feel pain?" Zheng Ren asked as gently as possible to avoid irritating Wang Dong and his mother.
If he really called the police and said he was trying to abduct children, it would be a joke.
"Uncle, my arms and legs often hurt, especially after running. I just had a physical education class and the pain was unbearable." Wang Dong said timidly: "I'm not pretending to be sick. I really am not pretending to be sick. I think Take physical education class…”
"Have you had pain since you were a child?" Zheng Ren asked again.
"It was fine when I was a kid, but the pain is getting worse and worse. Now I don't dare to exercise, but I envy them that they can play football." Wang Dong finally found someone who didn't say that he was pretending to be sick, and tried his best to talk about his grievances.
"Can I take a look at the child?" Zheng Ren looked at Wang Dong's mother and tried his best to smile gently, but then he thought that Su Yunlai would do better for this kind of thing. The bruises on his face haven't fully healed yet, so he probably looks more like a bad guy when he smiles.
"Are you the 912 doctor?" Wang Dong's mother asked, looking at Zheng Ren warily and then at the crowd making trouble in the pediatric emergency room.
"Boss, if you have this habit of causing trouble for nothing, it's very distasteful." Su Yun stood behind and looked at Wang Dong carefully. He didn't see anything wrong, and Wang Dong's mother obviously didn't trust him. Zheng Ren said a few words to him.
"Fabray disease is rare. If you don't believe me, I suggest you go in and see the doctor at 912, and then you will know after an examination." Zheng Ren was not angry and still explained: "Diagnose and treat early. It’s no big deal.”