A quiet morning passed, and in the afternoon, Zheng Ren's mobile phone rang, and there was a patient in the emergency department who needed him to go for a consultation.

Zheng Ren rushed to the emergency department and waited for him to decide whether to be admitted to the hospital, a middle-aged woman, and the emergency diagnosis was acute appendicitis.

At a glance, it was clearly written on the system panel, acute, simple appendicitis.

Admission to the hospital, there is nothing to consider. If you want to have emergency surgery at night or you don't have enough time to fast, you need to go up and ask for a medical history before deciding.

Zheng Ren asked the nurse to push a wheelchair and take the patient to the emergency ward.

The patient is curled up on a bed in the surgical emergency room, with no family members around. It seems that this is also a lonely, poor person who operated alone.

Zheng Ren went up and took a hand, and together with the nurse, he gently carried the patient to the wheelchair and pushed out of the emergency room door.

Although Su Yun followed all the way, he didn't stretch out a hand, followed beside him, and watched coldly.

Zheng Ren never thought to understand the heart of Su Yun's complex personality, why he was sometimes indifferent and sometimes enthusiastic when he treated patients.

The surgery was ineffective for the psychological trauma of this thing, so Zheng Ren didn't want to do anything to make the scar from a long time ago disappear.

"Xiao Heng, Xiao Heng. "The middle-aged woman kept screaming in a wheelchair, her voice was not loud, and she was full of pain.

It must be her son's name, Jung Ren guessed.

Haicheng has gradually declined under the law of investment in Shanhaiguan, especially young people, as long as they have some ability, they choose to stay in the south.

Because there is a higher salary, more opportunities, and a better future on that side.

It seems that the middle-aged woman's son should be working in other places, so that when he has acute appendicitis, he doesn't even have a caregiver around.

"Where are you taking my mother?" Zheng Ren pushed his wheelchair, and before he could walk around the corner of the emergency department, he heard a voice coming from behind.

Huh? Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.

The family members are there? This is "Xiao Heng"? Why did no one answer after calling him so many times just now?

A pale young man in his twenties was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and his two hands were still swiping around on the mobile phone, he glanced at the position of Zheng Ren and the middle-aged woman in front of him, lowered his head and began to play with the mobile phone, and followed by feeling.

"......" This kid is really playful, Zheng Ren seems to have a big stone in his chest, and he is very depressed.

"Who are you?" asked Jung-in.

After a few seconds, the young man replied, "I am her son." ”

When he spoke, he didn't even raise his head.

Is this a game? Zheng Ren knows what pesticides and chicken eating are in the hot games recently, but he has never played them.

When he has time, he reads books, and when he's too tired, he reads online novels for a while, and games or anything never appear in his world.

"Your mother has acute appendicitis and needs surgery. Zheng Ren pushed the wheelchair to the emergency ward while explaining his condition in passing.

This is just a habit, after all, walking all the way back to the ward with the patient's family in silence, the atmosphere is too depressing.

"Hmm. The young man still looked at his mobile phone and replied casually, and he didn't know if he was very clear about Zheng Ren's illness.

"When was the last time you ate and drank water?" Zheng Ren continued to ask.

After being silent for a long time, at least ten seconds, he had already walked near the elevator, and the young man remembered what Zheng Ren seemed to ask just now, "What did you just say?"

"......" Zheng Ren was scolding his mother in his heart.

What fucking patients and patients' families have seen it, although this is not an endangered and cherished species, it is also rare.

"When was the last time your mother ate and drank?" Zheng Ren repeated what he had just said.

"I don't know, you ask her to go. When the young man saw that he was about to enter the elevator, he hesitated, "I'm going to take the stairs, how many floors do I want to go to?"

"Second floor. Zheng Ren's expression was much more grim.

"Wait for me at the elevator on the second floor. After the young man finished speaking, he held his mobile phone and walked directly to the stairs of walking.

"Doctor, I took medicine once around twelve o'clock, drank a sip of water, and nothing else. The middle-aged woman in a wheelchair endured severe pain in her abdomen and answered Jung In's question.

Zheng Ren's cold face was silent, and the atmosphere in the elevator was a little inexplicable.

The middle-aged woman seemed to be aware of Zheng Ren's emotions, and endured the pain and explained: "Xiao Heng is a good child, but he loves to be young and has some fun. ”

Are you serious?

Zheng Ren heard the infinite doting in the words of the middle-aged woman.

But as a doctor, as long as you are responsible for curing the disease, you really can't manage this kind of thing.

Even the police can't control it, let alone the doctors.

When I came to the elevator on the second floor, the child did not appear. Zheng Ren stopped and said, "There is enough time to fast water, you notify Shay and Xiao Chu to come and operate." ”

Su Yun floated behind Zheng Ren like a ghost, and answered, which can be regarded as an answer to Zheng Ren's explanation.

"I'm going to have surgery later, it's not big, so don't be too nervous. Zheng Rendao.

"Cut the appendix, when will I be able to go to the ground?" asked the middle-aged woman.

"I can go to the bathroom in about a day, but be careful not to pull the knife. Five to seven days to remove the stitches, the same as before. ”

"It's been too long, I can't cook, what does Xiao Heng eat?" Although the middle-aged woman was in a cold sweat of pain, she was still worried about the young man who didn't know where to go.

“……”

Zheng Ren is an orphan, and although the teachers and aunts in the garden are good to him, they will definitely not spoil his son to the extreme like the middle-aged woman in front of him.

I had to have surgery, and what I was worried about was that the child would not be able to eat his own food.

This......

"It's the same with takeout. ”

"How can it be done, the takeaway is made of gutter oil, not to mention that it is not delicious, Xiao Heng must not be used to it. The middle-aged woman looked guilty, "It's all my fault, why should I get sick." ”

Zheng Ren was silent again, he felt that he was really not in the same plane as this middle-aged woman, and he didn't understand what she was thinking in her heart.

Two doctors, one patient, stood in the corridor and waited for nearly a minute before the patient's son walked up slowly with his mobile phone in his hand.

The colorful light of the mobile phone shone on his face, the light and shadow were distinct, a little hideous, like a ghost.

Zheng Ren stopped talking, pushed up the wheelchair and walked to the emergency ward.

This kind of patient's family, it is estimated that Chang Yue will also have difficulty communicating, Zheng Ren guessed.

Came to the ward and arranged a room for the patient. The person did not go to bed, but was pushed directly to the disposal room to prepare the skin.

Anyway, the surgery will be soon, so I won't bother the patient.

Su Yun went directly to the operating room to prepare for the operation.

The preoperative preparation for acute appendicitis was not too difficult, Zheng Ren understood the medical history, asked Chang Yue to make a simple record, and then began to write and print a preoperative explanation and authorization signature form to communicate with the hospital, and went to find the son of the middle-aged woman.

He went to the hospital just now, but the time was a little longer.

However, when Zheng Ren arrived at the disposal room, he could not find the patient's family, only the patient curled up in a wheelchair in an uncomfortable position.

Unspeakable desolation.

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This is a patient I personally experienced, and later I heard from someone in the ward that the child was angry and slapped his mother in the mouth. I made many phone calls, and for the first time I had a situation where an immediate family member refused to answer a doctor's call. The patient had advanced liver cancer, could not lie down, the preoperative assessment was extremely risky, the operation could not be done, and finally he was unfortunately discharged.