Early the next morning, Director Pan came to round the ward, and after seeing the patients in the emergency ward, he took Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and Yang Lei to the ICU to check on the patients after yesterday's two surgeries.

The blood test of this morning's emergency examination showed that the hemoglobin had risen to a slightly lower normal level, the coagulation function had not changed, and the liver and kidney function had a little abnormality.

In the eyes of doctors, these subtle changes are not a problem.

As for the middle-aged man with a ruptured spleen, he can't wait to get out of the ICU.

The sound of the non-stop ventilators and monitors in the house is monotonous and boring.

Director Pan was full of pride and pride, chatted with Director Qian of the ICU, arranged for a transfer, and left the ICU with his soldiers and horses.

In hospitals, only a very high standard can earn respect from the heart.

With the arrival of Zheng Ren, the emergency ward gradually took shape, and Director Pan expressed his satisfaction with this.

But this did not delay him from going to the hospital to ask for people, money, and policies.

After checking the emergency observation room again, Director Pan hurriedly went to the hospital to grind all kinds of immortals.

If you want people and money, no one will give them if you don't grind. To give, there are only some short policies, and these policies also depend on whether the section director is strong.

If you are a strong director, you can naturally rely on policies to develop the department. If you want to change some cowardly directors, it is the same whether there is a policy or not.

Back in the emergency ward, Jeong-in began to write a record of the consultation and transfer the two postoperative patients down.

The rest of the work is Chang Yue's. A lot of text work, but Chang Yue didn't feel that it was heavy, and completed it quickly.

After 1 hour, the patient was transferred back to the emergency ward from the ICU.

The emergency ward was originally designed to be problematic and there were no single rooms.

Chang Yue carefully arranged a relatively quiet room for the two patients, so that the patients could have a quiet environment and recover quickly.

The patients in the same ward are all patients three to five days after surgery, and they go home every day after the drip, and they don't miss the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital at all.

Checking patients, changing doctor's orders according to their recovery, communicating with patients' families, and writing cases are all trivial tasks for Chang Yue and Yang Lei.

Zheng Ren sat in the office, reading quietly.

Some of the symptoms of palpitation and shortness of breath yesterday have also subsided with a night's rest.

After a while, there was the sound of footsteps in the hallway.

It should be relatives and friends visiting patients, Zheng Ren can smell the fragrance of flowers when he sits in the office, and he has a judgment in his heart.

"Chang Yue, tell them that flowers can't be put in the ward. Zheng Rendao.

Chang Yue responded and went out to communicate with the relatives and friends of the patients who came to visit.

A small number of patients are allergic to pollen and have mild or severe allergy symptoms.

Because I usually don't have the opportunity to touch those strange flowers, my relatives and friends who visited after I got sick sent them and were reluctant to throw them away and put them on the windowsill of the ward. After the operation, the immunity itself is affected to a certain extent, which aggravates the symptoms of allergies.

So Zheng Ren asked Chang Yue to stop it.

The effect of this blocking is limited, and Zheng Ren knows it. The notification is just to let the patients and their families know, as for the implementation or not...... Zheng Ren said that it would not be counted.

If the patient insists on not carrying it out, Haicheng First Hospital will not have the courage to automatically discharge the patient.

If it were replaced 20 years ago, the large hospitals in the imperial capital and the magic capital might still be like this. But now, with the completion of the construction of a network society, this situation is becoming less and less.

It won't be long before patients are discharged because they don't follow hospital rules, and the news of doctors' careless care for people's lives will be all over the Internet.

Everyone is in line with the attitude that more is better than less, and if there are all the consequences, they will be responsible for themselves, so what else can be done.

Soon, Chang Yue returned to the office with a strange expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" asked Jung-in.

"It's the people of Haicheng Metropolis Daily, and the leader is their editor-in-chief. Chang Yue said in a low voice.

Belch...... When it comes to the newspaper, Zheng Ren's eyes are full of newspaper reporters who were found by the doctor that night.

Although in the end, the matter was solved perfectly, but the distortion of human nature or the degradation of morality, the task of the system, Zheng Ren still thinks about it from time to time.

Mouthpiece, right to speak, uncrowned king, many words make Zheng Ren very helpless.

Zheng Ren didn't want to deal with them, even if he was the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, and he didn't expect to be famous for his life, so he ignored those people at all, and still sat quietly at his desk and read.

After a while, a crowd of people poured into the door of the office. The first one is in his fifties, with gray hair, elegant and steady.

Seeing that the doctors in the office were busy, he knocked on the open door.

"Are you ......" Zheng Ren looked up and asked knowingly.

"Hello, Dr. Zheng, I am the editor-in-chief of Haicheng Metropolis Daily, and my name is Li Weiren. ”

"Hello, Editor-in-Chief Li, is there something wrong?" Zheng Ren definitely didn't have a good impression of them, the soft nails were one after another, looking at that expression, if it was possible, he didn't want this group of people to enter the office at all.

Editor-in-Chief Li was stunned for a moment.

"Is it the newspaper office of a reporter who was approached by a doctor in the early hours of the morning half a month ago and threatened to report on the work of a reporter who operated on the doctor without the knowledge of his family?" A lazy voice came from behind Zheng Ren.

Editor-in-Chief Li's face was full of embarrassment.

How long has it been since the mature, steady editor-in-chief has been deflated?

Without the revenge of killing his father and taking his wife, who wants to offend the mouthpieces?

Unexpectedly, in the emergency ward of the first hospital in the city, soft and hard nails were encountered one after another.

"It turned out to be a big man in the newspaper, hurry up and invite you inside, do you want tea? Oh, we don't have tea here, only white water, you must not be used to drinking it, right? Su Yun continued to tease with yin and yang, "Hurry up, please, don't stand outside." If I really want to publish a report, saying that the first hospital in Haicheng City abused the patient's family, did not disclose the patient's condition, and concealed the patient's condition, several of us will be resigned. ”

Su Yun lowered his head, he didn't mean to stand up at all, and the black hair on his forehead was fluttering.

For the first time, Zheng Ren felt that Su Yun's scathing sissy was still quite useful, at least these words were quite relieving.

Closing the door and putting Su Yun is really a good choice.

"This doctor, I think there should be a misunderstanding between us. Editor-in-Chief Li's embarrassed look flashed, and he was replaced by a warm and warm smile.

"Huh. Su Yun snorted dryly.

The rumors stop at the wise, the chat stops at the hehe, and the Si is reasonable.

All of a sudden, the scene was even more awkward, and the air almost froze.

The editor-in-chief of the newspaper did not expect that the emergency ward of the first hospital in the city was full of thorns, and he actually hung himself outside.

What is that little reporter's name? Wei Feng! Dog, go back and look good at you! Editor-in-chief Li secretly scolded in his heart.

If the rights and wrongs of the matter are forcibly debated, there may be different interpretations. Today, however, the same situation and the same handling are handled by newspapers, but their attitudes are completely different.

If you really want to make it clear, isn't it a slap in the face?

Now......

"Dr. Zheng, are you there?" said a humble voice from behind the crowd.