"Please. Zheng Rendao.

Generally, the patient's family members invite guests to dinner, all of which are to communicate with the doctor, and it will be easier to see a doctor in the future.

But this kind of problem doesn't seem to be considered by the richest man in Haicheng, Zheng Ren vaguely feels that it is another troublesome matter.

"Then it's a trouble for Dr. Zheng. Buli clapped his hands, and a female assistant walked in, holding a bunch of films in her hand.

"This is my brother's film. "Step off the road.

Zheng Ren noticed that when Buli said the word "younger brother", there was some indescribable boredom in his eyebrows.

"Dr. Cheng smiled, he is my half-brother. Bu Li was keenly aware of Zheng Ren's thoughts for a moment, explained, and then continued: "He has had an ulcer in his nasal cavity in the past six months, and no matter how he treats it, he has not improved. ”

This should go to the second monkey department, I am a general surgeon. Zheng Ren scolded and listened carefully.

"The first-class experts in China considered it to be nasal NK/T-cell lymphoma, but they did three pathological tissue biopsies, and the test results were all inflammation. Bu Li said: "The old man was too worried, too sad, and later found pancreatic cancer." ”

Zheng Ren was not interested in the grievances of the wealthy family at all, even if he had already sketched out the countless grievances and hatreds of the richest family in Haicheng from Bu Li's words.

This kind of gossip will kill people, and Zheng Ren doesn't want to touch it.

So he picked up a thick stack of films, and was just about to look at the light, when the assistant who stepped away from the side immediately moved in a brand-new film reader from outside.

It's really professional, Zheng Ren admired in his heart, he deserved to be the richest man in Haicheng.

"I'm going to see the patient with my own eyes. ”

"He was a little irritable, and he probably couldn't let him be examined. "Step off the road.

"Just take a look, I already have a rough guess. Zheng Rendao.

If I don't see a patient, how can I know if it's nasal NK/T cell lymphoma? Specialists can't diagnose it after decades of work, and you even ask a general surgeon to diagnose it.

But luck seems to be good, and I met myself with a system.

Zheng Ren's words gave way to Bu Li and the third master were stunned for a moment, their eyes met, and the third master then left quietly.

There was silence in the room, and the cooks had already packed up their things when the assistant came in.

Zheng Ren pretended to be serious, but in fact, he looked at the films in his hand absentmindedly, comparing them one by one. Since going to school, Zheng Ren has been a doctor for more than ten years, and his life is very good.

More than twenty minutes later, a rebellious voice came from the hallway. His voice was slightly muffled, and Zheng Ren couldn't hear what he was saying.

Soon, the door to the room opened.

The third master walked in with a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in one hand.

Dr. Zheng smiled. The third master said, "The child has seen too many doctors, and he has become resistant to the hospital and doctors." ”

Zheng Ren was stunned and looked at the third master's weightless hand carrying a boy who was constantly struggling, and admired in his heart, no wonder those people were so respectful to the third master. Just the strength in this hand, I'm afraid there will be hundreds of pounds?

When he saw the child, Zheng Ren's eyes appeared in the upper right corner of the case and the final diagnosis.

Now Zheng Ren is a little ridiculous.

Big family, it's really messy.

"Third master, you're polite, let the child go, it's not a matter of making such a fuss. Zheng Rendao.

Standing behind the third master, the face turned ***: "Miss, are you humiliating the young master?"

"Huh?" Bu Li stretched his nasal voice, squinting at the man, and there was a faint fierceness in his phoenix eyes.

"You said you brought the young master, and you caught it. Take a look at it, let it go, you think you're playing monkey?" The man didn't back down, "The old man is sick, the young master is not in a good mood, and he has a nosebleed at noon today." If you do this to the young master and cause the disease to progress further, I will definitely report it to the master. ”

"Whatever you want. Bu Li waved his hand, not caring.

The man gritted his teeth, but he couldn't take a step, so he could only look at Zheng Ren and say, "Which hospital are you a professor from?"

He bit the word professor very hard, and the mocking emotion in his tone was unmistakable.

Zheng Ren is less than thirty years old, so he doesn't look like a professor.

"Don't dare to be. Zheng Ren didn't care, there were a lot of things in the hospital, and this mocking tone was like a gust of wind, and he didn't feel it at all.

"Do you toss the young master here and see what the hell is wrong?" the man said viciously.

"Presumptuous!" Bu Li scolded, "He is the doctor who operated on the master." ”

"It's Professor Mori Yuichiro who operated on the master! Miss won't give an explanation today, so I'll take the young master and ask the master for an explanation! Step family, now you say it's not counted!"

Zheng Ren had a headache, the grievances of the wealthy family, it was really boring.

"Are you sure you want to hear it?" Zheng Ren tilted his head, with a smile on his lips, and looked at the man.

"How?"

"Come in if you want to hear it, close the door. ”

The third master and Buli were also a little surprised, but they didn't speak, and looked at Zheng Ren quietly.

"The condition is a bit special, and there is no one here who is not suitable for listening. Zheng Ren asked.

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go!" the man was impatient.

"It's good if you don't have it. Zheng Ren pointed to the latest MRI film on the reader and said: "The patient's imaging diagnosis is fine, and it is indeed a symptom of nasal NK/T-cell lymphoma." ”

"But based on the medical history, this diagnosis does not hold. ”

"Nonsense!" the man grew impatient.

"I think the patient should be in the habit of smoking certain prohibited substances. Zheng Rendao.

In a word, it is as if a small pebble was thrown into the pond, causing ripples.

The third master was stunned and thoughtful.

Bu Li was a little puzzled and looked at Zheng Ren. After only one glance at the patient, and then more than 20 minutes of MRI films, how did he diagnose it?

Those old professors in the Imperial Capital and the Demon Capital didn't have such a positive tone, where did he get his confidence?

"Nonsense!" the man said angrily, then looked at Bu Li, and said viciously: "I will definitely report everything that happened today." ”

"Whatever you want. Buli asked, "Dr. Zheng, he doesn't have a needle eye on him." ”

"It is doped with glass shards, which will cause the nasal capillaries to rupture during sucking, which will directly enter the bloodstream and increase pleasure. ”

The child who was carried by the third master suddenly stopped struggling, and looked at Zheng Ren with some fear, as if he had seen a ghost.

He did this very secretively, and he never expected that it would be easily seen through.

"I went to the hospital for a blood test, and if I still had a nosebleed in the morning, the chemicals in the blood should not be completely metabolized and could be detected. Zheng Ren finally said.

Seeing Zheng Ren's affirmation, the kid looked panicked, and the other three instantly believed Zheng Ren's statement.

It must be like this, who would have thought that the truth would be like this?!

The third master put the child down, arched his hand, and said, "The old man has lost his eyes, and Dr. Zheng is really hiding it." ”

Zheng Ren didn't think about the deeper meaning of the third master's words, he didn't care whether the third master was the one who left or the child in his hand, the rich family property competition for these rotten things would inevitably end up being a piece of chicken feathers.

The other man looked puzzled, and when he saw that the young man was put down, he wanted to step forward to help. It's just that when I suddenly heard the truth, my legs were a little weak, and when I took a step, I stumbled and almost fell down.

"Doctor Zheng, you are tired, I will ask someone to send you back. "The third master is as plain as yesterday, and Zheng Ren doesn't want to stay, so he follows the words of the third master and leaves here.

There was a man dressed in black standing at the door, led by a strong man with a baseball bat in the emergency room yesterday, who was called Xiao Liuzi by the third master.

"Send Dr. Zheng home. The third master arranged, "In addition, for the afternoon, give Dr. Zheng an explanation." ”

After speaking, the third master took his leave.

"Dr. Zheng, please do this. Xiao Liuzi said politely.

"Haven't asked your last name yet?" Zheng Ren said.

"You're polite, just call me Xiao Liuzi. You are the benefactor of the Bu family, that is, the benefactor of my little sixth son, what is the noble surname or not. Xiao Liuzi's tone was humble to the dust, and he kept smiling faces, how could he still be holding a baseball bat in the emergency room at that time.

Out of the gate, a person stood outside the door in despair, and Zheng Ren's brows furrowed.