Early the next morning, Zheng Ren was woken up by the alarm on his cell phone.
After sleeping for a few hours, I was still a little tired. But as a resident who has just come out of the emergency department, generally speaking, this period of rest is enough.
Have breakfast and rush to the hospital.
Today is Director Kong's first day back at work. No matter how tired he is, he still has to go.
Zheng Ren arrived at the hospital early in the morning. He first went to the general surgery and gastroenterology departments for ward rounds to see yesterday's postoperative patients and the laboratory tests that were urgently checked this morning.
By the time he came back, it was almost time for the early shift.
As soon as he entered the interventional department, Zheng Ren heard a commotion. Is it a medical incident? Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.
No, Corey is not seriously ill. Moreover, as soon as Zheng Ren walked by, the patients in other wards also took a few casual glances, so there was no misdiagnosis.
Although Zhao Wenhua has a vague hostility towards Zheng Ren, his level is still very high.
There shouldn't be any problems, Zheng Ren was a little confused. But in a hospital, whether it makes trouble or not has nothing to do with how well it treats patients.
When he came to the office, he saw an old man with a white beard pointing at Director Kong's nose and scolding him. Director Kong had a gentle smile on his face. Instead of being angry, he kept asking the old man to sit down and talk.
From the looks of it, Director Kong was afraid of making the old man sick.
But there is still a lot of perfunctoriness in the smile.
Just as Zheng Ren was about to go inside, Su Yun walked out, bumped his shoulder into Zheng Ren's chest, and whispered: "Let's go."
"..." Zheng Ren was stunned.
I don’t know that old man, could it be that he is here to cause trouble for me
impossible.
However, when Zheng Ren faced this situation, he did not foolishly catch Su Yun at the place where the incident occurred and ask him to understand.
The two walked out quickly, Zheng Ren followed Su Yun, feeling that he was being sneaky. As he thought about it, he couldn't remember which patient he had offended.
I just had a few tip surgeries, and all of them were discharged from the hospital. I did it yesterday, and I just finished reading it today. The patient’s family members understand it, and they almost praise Zheng Ren to the heavens. Those who didn’t understand, couldn’t boast enough, but they all had a smile on their face.
strangeness.
But looking at Su Yun's expression and the route he took, Zheng Ren was in a daze.
It's not the front door, but the back door.
Walking out the back door, there is a row of poplar trees. In mid-spring, the buds have just emerged. The weather is good today, the sky is blue and there is no wind.
After exiting the back door, Su Yun stopped, turned around and asked seriously: "Boss, something big happened to you."
"..." Zheng Ren repeatedly recalled what big things happened to him recently.
He looked at Su Yun in shock, not afraid, just curious.
Seeing that Zheng Ren's expression did not change, Su Yun felt bored and said, "What a boring person."
"Then what should I do? I'm so frightened that I turned pale?"
"It shouldn't be so plain." Su Yun smiled and said, "Guess who is that old man?"
"It's probably not the patient's family. I see something wrong with Director Kong's expression." Zheng Ren said.
"Mr. Cui, do you know this name?" Su Yun asked.
"Uh... is he the leader of the emergency department? The one who is an academician of the Academy of Engineering?" Zheng Ren recalled that when he was in Haicheng, Director Pan once gave him an invitation with the words "National Emergency and First Aid Education Haicheng Station" on it.
At that time, Director Pan said that it was a lecture tour organized by Cui Lao, a national academic leader, and he was asked to participate.
Because I accepted Professor Pei's invitation and came to the Imperial Capital to participate in research on prostate interventional embolization, this matter was delayed. (See Chapter 103)
"That old man is Mr. Cui?" Zheng Ren was surprised at two points.
First, he was surprised at why Cui Lailai pointed at Director Kong and scolded him; secondly, he was surprised at why Su Yun took him away in a sneaky way.
"Boss, you are so popular, you know that? Mr. Cui is here to ask for someone." Su Yun was also helpless, took off his white clothes, threw it on the stone steps, took out 95 Supreme, and handed one to Zheng Ren.
When he said this, Zheng Ren immediately knew what happened. But there was no logic at all. He frowned, lit up the 95, and took a puff.
"I don't like the taste, but Yunyan is easier to smoke." Zheng Ren said.
"This is the connotation of luxury. What do you know? After a while, you will start smoking Cuban cigars. Otherwise, you will be embarrassed when you go abroad to give academic lectures and smoke Ziyun." Su Yundao.
"Why did Mr. Cui come to see me?"
"It's not your own fault!" Su Yun said with a smile, with a look of gloating on his face: "Do you still remember the child with Fabray's disease?"
Of course Zheng Ren remembered it. Although he didn't remember what the child looked like, his name was Wang Dong. He clearly remembered the angiokeratomas on his ears, the cochlear corneal opacities in his eyes, and the note he wrote.
"The child's test results came back the day before yesterday, and he was diagnosed. It is indeed Fabry disease." Su Yundao, "So, Mr. Cui has set his sights on you. It happened that Director Kong came back yesterday, and he came to the door right away."
"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.
How can just seeing a doctor cause such big trouble? But what does Mr. Cui mean
Su Yun was like a roundworm in Zheng Ren's stomach. He guessed what he was thinking, blew on the cigarette and said, "Mr. Cui said that if your diagnostic skills are left in the interventional department, it is simply a waste of resources."
Zheng Ren laughed, really didn't know what to say.
The emergency department, if possible, I would never want to go back in my life. This is Zheng Ren's true thought. How wonderful it is now. Even if he performs several chronic surgeries every day, his heart rate will not rise above 120 beats/minute when he calls.
However, Zheng Ren understood Mr. Cui’s thoughts and there was a shortage of people in the emergency department. Not only is there a shortage of people in the 912 emergency department, but also there is a shortage of people in the emergency departments of all hospitals across the country. You can’t really lower the threshold and use people with insufficient abilities to make up the numbers.
If that were the case, it would be a tragedy.
But I also have something to do, such as the Nobel Prize, what a big project. Zheng Ren found a reason for himself and refused to go to the emergency room.
"I see what Director Kong means, and I will definitely not let you go." Su Yun said, "I'll just pull you out. Even if everything is fine today, can you play billiards?"
"Won't."
"Where's the arcade machine?"
"never play it."
"Bowling, let's go to the main office."
"Never touched it."
"Boss, you said your life is a tragedy." Su Yun sighed and said, "Tell me what you can play."
Zheng Ren was stunned by Su Yun's question.
What will you play? In the past, I was running for my life every day to keep myself alive. Who had time to play? As for now, the Nobel Prize-winning 3,000 surgeries are placed there, and there will be 5-6 live surgeries tomorrow. There are still tasks left unfinished in the system space, and there is no time to play.
this…
"A boring life has no meaning at all." Su Yundao said: "And if you don't drink, boss, go to the Chinese bottle and jump right in. Anyway, your life has been turned into a complete tragedy by you, except for the Nobel Prize. , completely meaningless.”