Wang's hospitalization always showed a hint of embarrassment.

The corners of Su Yun's mouth immediately flashed with the smile that Zheng Ren was familiar with, and he wanted to go up and slap him when he saw it, and asked, "Haven't you done it?"

Mr. Wang rubbed his hands, smiled awkwardly, and acquiesced to Su Yun's statement.

"Boss, have you done it?" asked Su Yun.

Zheng Ren thought about it, and it was true to say that he hadn't done it, but the [Fellow with the Son] task that he completed before gave him 1 day of task time, and it only took 2 hours to complete it.

If you go to the systematic operating room to learn, it probably won't take long.

Do you say that you have done it well, or have you not done it well?

Zheng Ren, who has always told the truth, made a difficulty.

Seeing Zheng Ren's silence, Mr. Wang knew that diagnosis of this extremely rare incurable disease was one thing, and it could be done by seeing and remembering it.

But treatment is a different story.

A clear diagnosis does not mean that it has been cured.

"Don't bother, I'll go up and try it, if it doesn't work, I'll find the boss." Wang Zongdao.

Su Yun didn't know what Zheng Ren was thinking, so he gently patted his injured shoulder, with moderate force, bringing pain, but not affecting the wound.

Zheng Ren was puzzled.

"Ask you, boss. Su Yun was displeased.

Mr. Wang was dumbfounded, what is this special. Change yourself, dare to talk to the boss like this? I'm afraid that if the boss doesn't kick me out, don't think about getting out of the way for the rest of my life.

Brother Yun'er is awesome,

Boss Zheng has a really good temper.

It is estimated that this boss is shouting to play, Mr. Wang thought to himself.

"I understand a little. Zheng Ren said: "Don't stretch out your hand, watch the viewing platform, if there is a problem, study it together." ”

Mr. Wang's impression of Zheng Ren suddenly improved a little.

This boss is young, but definitely not imposing. He was really afraid that Su Yun's boss would have a fucking temper with Su Yun, and he would go up and have surgery directly.

If that's the case, I'll be ashamed!

"That's hard work for Boss Zheng. Seeing that Su Yun was about to speak, Mr. Wang immediately followed Zheng Ren's words, "I'll call the operating room to prepare for the operation." ”

Mr. Wang let Zheng Ren and Su Yun into the office and went to get busy by himself.

If Zheng Ren's judgment is correct, the patient's intestine is estimated to have developed necrosis. In fact, there is no difference between strangulated intestinal obstruction and intussusception, both of which require surgical removal of a section of the intestine.

The earlier the surgery, the shorter the necrotic bowel is removed, and the faster the patient will recover after surgery.

Time waits for no one, they are all insiders, and no one finds fault with themselves at this time.

Su Yun was holding his mobile phone in his hand and fiddling with it. Jung In looked at the scenery from a distance from the window.

The surgical building is tall, so you can see far away.

The classic arc shape of the Chinese bottle can be clearly seen, and Zheng Ren likes it very much.

"I searched on the Internet, and this disease is really there. Su Yun said suddenly.

Zheng Ren nodded.

"You are a little doctor in Haicheng, how did you learn?" Su Yun's questions were always very direct and sharp.

"I'm just a little bit better than you. After a while, if you go to open a pet hospital, you won't be able to surpass me in this life. Zheng Ren didn't hesitate to go back.

Although he knew that Zheng Ren was the simplest and most simple way to provoke him, the flame of battle in Su Yun's pupils had already been ignited by Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren glanced at it, and when he saw Su Yun's appearance, he grinned like a bull who was enraged by the red cloth.

What a young man, with a fiery temper.

When thinking about this, Zheng Ren seemed to forget that he was a few months younger than Su Yun.

A few minutes later, Mr. Wang printed out the preoperative explanation, called the parents of the little patient to the office, and began to explain the condition.

Su Yun noticed that the little patient's father also had a black mole on his mouth, but it didn't seem to be on his hand.

But when Mr. Wang asked him if he had a history of intussusception, the little patient's father gave a negative answer.

Doesn't it mean genetic inheritance? What's going on?

He glanced at Zheng Ren, and saw that Zheng Ren was also observing the father of the little patient, looking up and down, Su Yun could even "perceive" the heat emitted by Zheng Ren's high-speed operation.

"Boss Zheng, what's going on?" Su Yun leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"After the operation, I explained to the patient's family that I had time to go for a colonoscopy. ”

Su Yun nodded subconsciously, estimating that the patient's father belonged to the type with few severe symptoms, so there was no intussusception.

Although it is not heavy, it is estimated that there are many intestinal polyps. This kind of polyp has the possibility of malignant transformation, and it can be removed as soon as possible to avoid future troubles.

After the explanation, Mr. Wang contacted by phone, and the patient had completed abdominal CT and was rushing back.

Mr. Wang turned on a workstation on the computer, entered the medical record number, and found the CT image that the patient had just done, and asked him to hurry up and come back to the stomach tube and urine tube for surgery.

CT imaging is typical of intussusception, with polyps scattered in the bowel.

Of course, this is a reversal after Zheng Ren's explanation in advance.

If you don't know about P-J syndrome, you can't make such a judgment.

"Boss Zheng, it's amazing!" Mr. Wang looked at the film and exclaimed: "Yesterday, I heard that you rescued Fang Lin, inserted a syringe needle in your chest to exhaust gas, and pinched the liver door with your bare hands to stop bleeding, I thought you were awesome, but I didn't expect your diagnosis to be even more awesome in terms of incurable diseases." ”

Although the words are vulgar, at this moment, without a little swearing, Wang always feels that he can't express his deep respect.

Of course, if you are an old professor, even if you respect him, you won't say that, after all, Zheng Ren is still a few years older than Mr. Wang, and he is younger than him.

If you are younger than yourself and better than yourself, then there is nothing to say.

In addition to being awesome, what else can you say? If you want to challenge yourself with jealousy? Isn't that death, Mr. Wang is not so stupid.

Disobeying the guilt of the master, Mr. Wang has always believed in this sentence.

"You're welcome. Zheng Ren said lightly.

In less than ten minutes, the patient was pushed back. The nurse skillfully placed the gastric tube, urinary tube, and intravenous access for the little patient, and the patient was hurriedly pushed to the operating room.

"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, let's go up. Mr. Wang said very politely.

Several people came all the way to the locker room of the operating room, and the aunt who managed the door of the locker room was very dissatisfied with Mr. Wang taking "outsiders" to the operation.

But when she heard that Zheng Ren was the doctor who saved Fang Lin yesterday, she immediately became enthusiastic.

"Fang Lin, that kid, life is hard. You said that you are usually honest and responsible, why do you have such a big deal? ”

The aunt in her fifties was nagging while throwing a bunch of keys to Mr. Wang and Su Yun. There are two keys on the keychain, which are for the shoe cabinet and the wardrobe.

Then she opened a small drawer next to her, identified the number, took out a string, and handed it to Zheng Ren.

Mr. Wang glanced at it and said with a smile, "Boss Zheng, your face is gone." ”

"Hmm, what do you say?" Zheng Ren was puzzled.

Su Yun also glanced at it, shook his head, and said, "The aunt who guards the door is notoriously difficult to speak, and she usually has to say all the good things about the interns." It's good today, I'm giving you a director-level cabinet. ”

The so-called director-level locker refers to the kind that is moderately tall and short, without bending over or stepping feet.

As for the professor...... People have their own independent lockers.

This is the class division of the operating room.