Dean Zhang hid his face and left.

He felt that if he listened to it any longer, he would not have the courage to ask Zheng Ren to take Professor Rudolf Wagner to the Second Hospital for surgery.

Director Xia didn't have anything, greeted Zheng Ren, and took the patient back to the Department of Gastroenterology.

This time, the patient did not have so many things after surgery, the increased portal pressure was solved, and the elimination of ascites was just an ordinary technical work, which was not difficult for Director Xia.

Quieting down, Zheng Ren looked at the number of tasks completed on the system panel that had changed from 0 to 1, and looked forward to it.

Originally, I thought it would be very difficult to do 10 TIPS surgeries in one month.

However, with the divine assistance of Dean Zhang of the Second Hospital, 10 TIPS surgeries should not be a big deal.

Looking at the rich rewards, especially the 1-month completion time, Zheng Ren's eyes narrowed.

"Boss, how many TIPS surgeries are we going to do elsewhere?" asked Professor Rudolf Wagner.

"I don't know, but it's said to be as many as possible. ”

"That's good, do scientific research, and publish a formed ......," the professor could not finish when a voice interrupted him.

"Fugui'er, I am responsible for the boss's scientific research. Su Yun's face was gloomy, and the black hair on his forehead was fluttering.

Professor Rudolph looked at Su Yun, and his face gradually sank.

What makes a doctor famous?

It must be a surgical method! A new method of diagnosis and treatment!

When I thought that when others did TIPS surgery in the future, the operation was marked with zheng-Rudolf, and the professor's eyes were almost red.

"Don't make a fuss. Zheng Ren said: "Go to the ward round." ”

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren, who seemed to be unaware of these things, and smiled.

Su Yun and Professor Rudolf Wagner then hooked up and whispered, occasionally looking up at Zheng Ren.

After the operation, Zheng Ren's mind was all about the eighty-year-old man who was on rounds in the morning.

It doesn't look like a problem, but the old man just says that he is uncomfortable here and there.

If he pretends to be sick, what is his purpose? At such an old age, his children are all by his side, and he looks very filial, which directly excludes the possibility of old children wanting their children's attention.

But if it is not a pretending illness, there is no other explanation in the clinic, and even the system does not give any prompts.

It's weird.

Walking to the observation room of the emergency department, Zheng Ren suddenly had an idea.

You can find Chang Yue to try, Chang Yue is very familiar with every patient's family, maybe there will be more discoveries.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ren's mind stabilized and entered the emergency observation room.

The old man's son was sitting next to the bed and smoothing the fruit for the old man, and the old man was lying on the hospital bed, with Erlang's legs crossed, humming a song in his mouth, and his toes were still little by little, looking at Teh leisurely.

Where is this sick?

Zheng Ren became more and more sure that the old man was faking his illness.

He came to the bed and asked softly, "Uncle, I am the general resident of the emergency department, tell me where you are uncomfortable." ”

When the old man opened his eyes and saw Zheng Ren, he immediately furrowed his eyebrows, pointed to his stomach and said, "Doctor, my stomach hurts." ”

Zheng Ren put down the old man's legs, put himself in a posture for physical examination, and then rubbed his hands to minimize the temperature difference between his palms and his abdomen.

Palpation, Zheng Ren's small means, the old man has no experience to guard.

There are no touch points on the abdomen, and the old man is healthy.

But despite this judgment, Zheng Ren didn't dare to give an order and discharge the old man from the hospital.

What occupies public medical resources and the like, it's just a simple typing out of the keyboard party. At this age, it is possible that you will not be able to wake up as soon as you fall asleep without illness or disaster.

Forced discharge, in case of mood swings, leads to what unpredictable consequences...... Zheng Ren didn't want to provoke this thunder.

For seniors of this age, it's better to go upstairs to the emergency ward.

If you are still in the emergency room, and you encounter a few car accidents, fights and brawls at night, and you are noisy all night, the old man will not have a heart attack.

After explaining the situation to the family, he did not apply for hospitalization, but borrowed a bed in the emergency ward from the emergency department.

Back in the emergency ward, the old man expressed his satisfaction with the quietness here.

"Mr. Zheng, what kind of patient?" Without waiting for Zheng Ren to speak, Chang Yue came up first.

"I think it's a patient who is faking his illness. The specific reason is not yet known. Zheng Ren said: "This matter will be handed over to you, eliminate hidden dangers." ”

"......" Chang Yueleng paused, and then glared at Zheng Ren, "How to investigate hidden dangers?" Mr. Zheng gave a move. ”

Chang Yue's attitude towards speaking was a little bad, but Zheng Ren could tolerate these. Originally, it was also to cause trouble for Chang Yue, so I don't blame Chang Yue for being unhappy.

With a smiling face, Zheng Ren explained his thoughts to Chang Yue.

Zheng Ren has a good attitude, and Chang Yue is embarrassed to show him too much. And Chang Yue was also very curious, why did that old man pretend to be sick.

Isn't the hospital more comfortable than at home?

When pigs fly.

After looking at the post-operative patients in the emergency ward, no one wants to sleep overnight in the hospital as long as they can walk.

No matter how the doctor orders it, no matter how the medical insurance checks, it can't stop the patients' hearts from wanting to go home.

It's strange that someone would be willing to be hospitalized.

Explaining the old man's affairs to Chang Yue, Zheng Ren finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After the operation, Yang Lili had already extubated, and three to five days later, the inferior vena cava filter of the pulmonary embolism patient was taken out, and there was nothing to worry about.

The rest is the emergency surgery and the "flying knife" of the second hospital, waiting for Director Kong's call.

Zheng Ren thought in his heart, sitting on the chair, very stable and comfortable.

Take out "General Surgery" and continue to read it. Reading books has become a part of Zheng Ren's life.

It's just that there is a mobile phone next to him, chatting with Shay people from time to time, which makes Zheng Ren's reading efficiency countless times lower than usual.

Soon, it was time for lunch.

When Zheng Ren and Shay were discussing what to eat, a strange phone call came in.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Director Ding. ”

"Well, I'm in the ward. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the ward. ”

Jung Ren hung up the phone.

What is Mrs. Ding Zhong calling herself for? Is it still a private number, not a landline of the hospital office?

Originally, he didn't have much contact with Ding Zhongtai, but Zheng Ren felt that there was a trace of something wrong on Ding Zhongtai's phone.

Soon, Ding Zhongtai came to the office door of the emergency ward, took a look, and when he saw someone in the office, he waved at Zheng Ren.

"Director Ding, what's wrong?" Zheng Ren walked out and asked.

Ding Zhongtai pulled Zheng Ren to a corner where no one was around, and asked in a low but serious voice: "Xiao Zheng, is it the person you are looking for in the car accident?"

Car crash, rear-end collision, what's that?

Zheng Renleng paused.

"Ambulance. Ding Zhongtai said.

This ass is really crooked. 8)