Explaining the tense situation at that time, and appeasing the two uncles and aunts, Zheng Ren finally sent the two to the door of the ICU, and went in to take a look at Miao Xiaohua's situation.

When they learned that everything was smooth and the rescue work was being carried out in an orderly manner, the expressions of the husband and wife finally eased.

Zheng Ren returned to the emergency ward, and Chang Yue said, "Mr. Zheng, your communication skills have improved." ”

"Huh?" Zheng Ren didn't know what Chang Yue meant, and hesitated.

Chang Yue is not the kind of person who will say good things and pat on the back of his boss. But their own communication ...... It seems that it is just like that, it can only be said that it is middle and upper-class, and it does not have the ability to say that the dead are alive.

Seeing that Zheng Ren was puzzled, Chang Yue said with a smile: "I can feel the restless mood of the couple just now. But when you walked in, before you could speak, your impatience was visibly relieved. ”

"Yes?"

"It's just a feeling, no quantitative indicators. Chang Yue turned around and continued to write rescue records, surgical records, and other written work.

Although the patient is transferred to the ICU, the work done in the emergency ward still needs to be completed.

Chang Yue then turned his back to Zheng Ren and began to inquire about the situation at that time, recording it little by little and turning it into a standardized medical record.

Zheng Ren was a little tired, although this rescue could be regarded as a more critical one, but what made Zheng Ren physically and mentally exhausted was the crying and despair of the Shay people.

After writing the operation record, Zheng Ren returned to the duty room and lay on the bed, wanting to sleep for a while.

But just too nervous, coupled with the fact that the general surgery skill tree was forcibly promoted to the master level, Zheng Ren fell into a state where he wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep.

By the way, the big pig's trotters in the system seem to have given themselves a gold treasure chest, go check it out.

Zheng Ren suddenly remembered.

In addition to one gold chest, there are three silver chests that have not been opened.

I can't sleep left and right, so it's entertainment.

Coming to the system space, Zheng Ren saw a golden box floating on the side, and there were three silver boxes underneath.

Open it, Zheng Ren thought silently.

There is no ceremony, no prayer, and something powerful can come out.

Zheng Ren is so indifferent.

A skill book appeared in front of Zheng Ren's eyes. The number of skill points and experience points jumps up a few times, then stops.

A glance at the skill book turned out to be 3,000 cases of local prostate dissection......

Zheng Ren has an MMP in his heart, and he doesn't know whether to talk about it or not.

Three thousand! That's three thousand!

The system gave out a big red envelope, and only gave 300 cases of liver surgery experience. Although the accumulation of experience in a local dissection is completely different from that of surgery, after all, the number has increased by a geometric order.

It's good to change it to the stomach and intestines.

Zheng Ren was very sorry in his heart, but after all, the system gave this, and it probably had something to do with going to the imperial capital to participate in the research of the new technique.

Clicking on the skill book at random, the experience of three thousand local dissections turned into a bright light and fell on Zheng Ren.

With the knowledge about the prostate in his mind, Zheng Ren can definitely say that the experience of the director of urology in Haicheng First Hospital should not be as rich as his own.

After all, the director of urology doesn't just pick the prostate every day.

Sure enough, there is nothing good, the big pig's trotters of the system are getting more and more stingy, Zheng Ren sighed.

A glance at the skill tree shows that the skill points in the inventory have increased from 271 to 455, while the experience points have returned to 113,200.

Good water.

Jung In wanted to sit down and recover his tired body in the system space, but before he could sit down, he felt his phone ring.

This is the fate of hospitalization, Zheng Ren is helpless, cheers up, and comes out of the system space.

When I looked at my phone, it was the number of the emergency department.

Answered, there is a patient with acute appendicitis to be admitted to the hospital.

Sometimes, emergency patients are brought in directly. Sometimes, Zheng Ren needs to go for a consultation.

Excluding the difference in the patient's condition, it is more about the experience of the doctor on duty.

However, some doctors, despite their experience, habitually leave the decision to their superiors.

Let's take a look, Zheng Ren got up from the bed, put on a white suit and walked to the emergency department.

The patient is an aunt in her fifties, slightly fatter, but not the most troublesome patient who needs to drill wells.

A clear history is typical of acute appendicitis.

There is not enough time to fast water, and you need to wait for the afternoon for surgery.

Zheng Ren ascertained the situation and took his aunt back to the emergency ward. The family accompanying her was a man in his thirties, presumably the son of his aunt.

After arranging the ward and issuing the hospitalization order, Zheng Ren threw all his previous work to Chang Yue.

Zheng Ren sighed again, it really saves a lot of worry to have such a powerful and capable resident doctor here.

After a three-hour break, Zheng Ren went to the ICU for another visit before the operation.

Miao Xiaohua's condition has been stabilized, and the oliguria caused by hemorrhagic shock has also been relieved, proving that renal function has not been impaired by ischemia-reperfusion.

Su Yun sat on the folding chair listlessly, and there were already five or six pieces of A4 paper in his hand, which were full of recorded numbers.

He kept adjusting the order of the fluids on the cart next to him.

Zheng Ren saw that Miao Xiaohua's vital signs were stable and she was sleeping well under the effect of ventilator-assisted breathing and tranquilizers, so he relieved himself and turned to leave.

After explaining the condition to Miao Xiaohua's parents, Zheng Ren called Yang Lei to send the patient, and went directly to the operating room on the third floor of the emergency building.

Changing clothes, anesthesia is underway.

The aunt was lying on the operating table sideways, chatting with Chu Yanran.

Seeing Zheng Ren come in, the aunt also knew that he was the chief surgeon, so she immediately greeted him warmly.

"Dr. Zheng, there's really nothing wrong with you. "Auntie is still very worried.

"It's fine. Zheng Ren replied: "It's just a minor illness, don't worry." ”

A friend of mine, who is not as fat as me, also had appendicitis surgery, and the postoperative wound has been bad, and he has been changing dressings for more than a month, and he has suffered from old sins. "Auntie seems to have a psychological shadow and nags.

"It's fat liquefaction, and I try to be as careful as possible to avoid the possibility of fat liquefaction. But there is too much belly fat and there is no way to avoid it completely. Zheng Ren replied calmly.

"Then I'm sorry for you, Dr. Zheng. The aunt said, "How many appendicitis surgeries have you had?"

Zheng Ren guessed that the aunt should be afraid that she would say that it was also the first operation, so she smiled and comforted: "Hundreds of units, don't worry, my experience is still very rich, as long as you cooperate with the treatment." ”

"......" Aunt seemed to hesitate.

Zheng Ren saw that the anesthesia had been completed, and the aunt lay down, so he stood up and prepared to brush his hands.

"Dr. Zheng, wait a minute. The aunt hesitated, but still stopped Zheng Ren.

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Zheng Ren wondered.

"I ...... I've been a vegetarian lately, can I skip the antibiotic?"