"Who are you looking for?" Zhong Min asked, closest to the door.

"Hello, it was the emergency department that asked us to come up to Mr. Zheng for consultation. "My wife was diagnosed with acute appendicitis and said she was going to be hospitalized for surgery. ”

"Oh, Mr. Zheng?" Zhong Min called Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren glanced up and saw that the diagnosis of the woman marked on the system panel in the upper right corner of the field of vision was acute appendicitis.

Then take it, although Zheng Ren doesn't want to do any work now, but the patients have walked to the door, and it won't work if you don't accept it.

"Hello, come with me for a physical examination first. If the diagnosis is confirmed, hospitalization procedures will be completed. What tests did you do in the emergency department? Show me what to do. Zheng Ren put down the water glass, stood up and said.

He took the patient and his family to the treatment room and examined the patient.

Symptoms of acute appendicitis are typical but not severe. Tenderness is evident in the right lower quadrant, and there is no rebound tenderness or muscle tension.

In the outpatient data, the test values of the blood routine were also in line with Zheng Renhe's judgment of the big pig's trotters.

When it was Zhong Min's turn to receive the patient, she issued a hospitalization order for the patient, and the patient's lover went to pay the money to go through the hospitalization procedures, which was to make preoperative preparations.

Because the patient only fasts for three hours, there is no urgency, and he has to wait.

If it weren't for the emergency room on fire, it would be safer to fast water when the time came.

Soon, the patient's lover went through the hospitalization procedures, and Zhong Min began to make a preoperative explanation after giving the doctor's order.

Both the patient and his wife are very intellectual, courteous, and obviously understand the evolution of appendicitis and the various complications of surgery.

The whole process of communication and communication was smooth, and Zheng Ren suddenly thought how good it would be if all patients were like this.

When signing, the man took out a tube of pens from his bag, and the font like a dragon and a phoenix was very good.

This is really a cultural person, and everyone in the office, except for the professor and little Oliver, is very impressed.

Professor Rudolf Wagner is carefully studying every frame of the 3D reconstruction of 64-slice CT without distractions.

Little Oliver, as an assistant, was not as flawless as Su Yun, and spent most of his time looking curiously, wanting to learn as much as possible about the ancient and mysterious Eastern world.

For tomorrow's surgery, the professor attaches great importance to it, and it can even be said that he is desperate.

After all, with his status, didn't he come to China thousands of miles away just for tomorrow's operation?

As for the TIPS surgery, it was a windfall.

After the patient signs, he or she returns to the ward to make preoperative preparations, such as skin preparation, needle insertion, etc. Zhong Min writes medical records, and there is a lot of textual work to be completed.

It may be an appendicitis, and the time for Zheng Ren to actually do the operation is only 5-10 minutes. But for textual work, it takes at least a few hours.

But Jeong-in can ignore this for now, and he has rejected Professor Rudolf Wagner's invitation to discuss the case.

Find a window with sunlight, hold a water glass, sit quietly in the sun, and enjoy a short silence.

God knows what will happen in the afternoon and evening!

It's always tense, people can't stand it, and Zheng Ren feels that it's especially necessary to empty himself appropriately.

In the office, everyone was busy, Zheng Ren rested quietly for a while, and then went to the ICU to take a look at the postoperative patients.

The patient is quite stable, and it is already a miracle that he can get off the stage alive with such a serious penetrating injury.

As usual, Su Yun sat on the side of the patient's bed, recording various data, adjusting the order of infusion, rehydration and the application of various drugs.

The black hair on the forehead was lying on the forehead, which was pressed by the sterile cap after being wet with sweat.

The patient's parents were squatting by the wall at the entrance of the ICU, the two were speechless, and the man put his arm around the woman, praying in grief.

Zheng Ren didn't comfort them, but left silently.

At this time, what they need is not the comfort of strangers, but the fact that their children can get out of the ICU, at least be pushed out alive, and call their parents.

Zheng Ren was silent all the way, and his mood never got better.

He walked very fast, wanting to return to the office of the emergency ward, re-bask in the winter sun, and dispel the unhappiness in his heart.

But when he returned to the ward, he saw Zhong Min nervously flipping through the medical records.

"Where's it?" Zhong Min muttered quietly as he flipped over.

"Hmm, what's wrong? Zheng Ren asked strangely.

Zhong Min was born in internal medicine, and like Chang Yue, he wrote medical records countless times better than those who supplied.

But there are also differences between the two.

Chang Yue is good at communicating with people, while Zhong Min is less willing to talk and is more delicate.

"Mr. Zheng, the preoperative signature is gone!" Zhong Min said anxiously.

However, after all, the patient has not been sent to the operating table, and it was not discovered after surgery, so there is still room for remedy.

"Haven't you been sitting here all the time, how could you lose it?" Zheng Ren was also very strange.

"The paper is still there, the signature on it is gone. Zhong Min took out the piece of paper that he had explained before the operation from a pile of cases and handed it to Zheng Ren to see.

It has Zhong Min's signature on it, and there is also time, Zheng Ren has not had time to sign yet, usually before being discharged from the hospital, the senior physician will sign it uniformly, otherwise it will waste a lot of time just signing every day.

However, on this preoperative statement, there was no patient's signature and the words "agreeing to the operation"!

Zheng Ren frowned, looked through it repeatedly, and could vaguely see the scratches of a hard pen on the paper, but there was no handwriting.

He walked out into the sunlight with the preoperative explanation and looked at the sun.

This time, I clearly saw the consent to the surgery, as well as the signature of the patient's family.

It's the pen that's wrong!

Zheng Ren realized in an instant.

"Mr. Zheng ......" Zhong Min was timid, and he was about to cry in fright.

In fact, it's not a big deal, but if you meet someone who is hypocritical and ask him to sign again, there may be a dispute.

Zheng Ren comforted Zhong Min and said, "It's okay, it's the patient's family whose pen has a problem, I'll go talk to him." ”

"Mr. Zheng, it's going to be fine. Zhong Min burst into tears.

"No, I didn't even go to the operating table, so what could be the problem. Zheng Ren said with a smile: "Don't worry, if there is something, I will take care of it." I can't bear it, isn't there still Director Pan above? ”

When it came to Director Pan, Zhong Min was finally a little relieved.

Jung In sat down at his desk and asked Zhong Min to find the patient's lover.

This kind of thing pays attention to a momentum, if Zheng Ren goes to find it himself, the momentum will be weak.

Soon, Zhong Min came to the office with the patient's family.

The patient also bent over and followed.

Jung in smiled and told them to sit down.

"The words you signed just now are gone. Zheng Ren tapped his fingers before the operation, keeping a gentle smile on his face, "It's the pen you just used, there's a problem." ”

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