Chapter 1111 Tigress, Two

Director Qian of the ICU is not at home. It is said that he is going to the provincial capital to hold an academic conference.

But it doesn't matter whether or not, the patient's blood pressure is well maintained. The diagnosis is clear, and the doctor on duty does not have any special treatment. Routine analgesia and blood pressure are sufficient.

After seeing the patient's status, Director Pan waved his hand, surgery!

Zheng Ren habitually asked Lao Director Pan to go back to rest, and he was ready to explain before the operation. Chang Yue is not here, so this kind of thing can only be done by oneself.

Sitting in front of the office computer in the ICU, Zheng Ren crackled and explained before the operation. A little nurse came over, blushed a little, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Zheng, when did you come back?"

"Arrived in the morning."

The little nurse didn't pay attention to the fact that Zheng Ren arrived in the early morning and started work immediately. She mustered up her courage and asked, "Brother Yun also came back together?"

"No, he's in the imperial capital." Zheng Ren continued to crackle.

The little nurse gave a disappointed "Oh".

Zheng Ren was not very attractive to her. Su Yun didn't come back, and the enthusiasm of the little nurses for their work decreased a lot.

Zheng Ren knew this well, and he was completely incomparable with Su Yun.

There is nothing to be jealous of, Su Yun still wonders why he did a good surgery. After Zheng Ren explained the preoperative operation, he glanced at the patient's name, and went out with the doctor on duty to find the patient's family.

"Mr. Zheng, I think the patient's family is a little strange, you should be careful." The doctor on duty in the ICU told Zheng Ren on the way.

"Well, I think there are some problems, but it depends on the situation." Zheng Ren remembered the slightly indifferent face of the middle-aged woman and the referral.

"Mr. Zheng, did you go abroad a few days ago?"

"Well, I went abroad to have a look." Zheng Ren said modestly, but everyone knew about the live teaching of surgery.

The modesty at this time seems to be pretending instead.

The doctor on duty sighed with emotion that it would be difficult for him to post an article with a Chinese prefix. Mr. Zheng went abroad for surgery. The gap between them is like the gap between heaven and earth.

There was a commotion outside the door, crying, and a mess.

Zheng Ren's heart tightened, and he walked carefully while picking up the preoperative explanation to re-examine.

No problem, I wrote a lot of the rare points myself. Besides, his level of intervention has reached its peak, and there really is no one who says that he has done better than his own surgery.

Even so, Zheng Ren was a little nervous.

He opened the door, and was stunned to see an old lady in her 70s scolding the indifferent woman who came after him.

The swearing was vulgar, and the two looked at each other like two angry tigresses, neither of them taking a step back.

If it weren't for someone else pulling him around, I'm afraid they would have been fighting together long ago.

Zheng Ren's hands were a little numb, and even a doctor with extensive clinical experience had no idea what to do.

The doctors in the ICU wanted to hide when they saw it. This kind of household chores can be avoided if they are not involved. It's okay to communicate when they are tired of arguing, otherwise, it is very likely that they will cause trouble.

But Zheng Ren couldn't hide. The patient had aortic dissection. If everything was fine, it would be normal for him to last a day or two. But if anything happened, it might be dead by now.

I don't have time for this kind of thing, and there is no time for them to quarrel.

"Cough! Shen Hua's family! Someone who can sign!" Zheng Ren raised his voice and stood aside.

The two women didn't pay attention to Zheng Ren, they didn't even hear a word, they were still arguing and scolding each other.

"Shen Hua is about to die, what are you fighting for!" Zheng Ren raised his voice again.

It is said that the reason is not loud, but this sentence is often not the case. The louder the sound, the more imposing it is. Otherwise, there were a dozen bodyguards in black suits standing behind Zheng Ren, and this effect could also be achieved.

But now the momentum of the doctor is difficult to be so full, this is impossible.

Zheng Ren's voice interrupted the quarrel between the two, and the two tigresses turned their heads and looked at Zheng Ren intently.

"Who are you? Shen Hua is fine, why are you going to die!" The middle-aged woman roared, "It's your city's first hospital that asks for money for death, and doesn't allow referrals for anything!"

"It's not you, if you hadn't forced Hua Zi to jump off the building in the middle of the night? My poor son!" The old lady said, howling.

In a mess, Zheng Ren felt a sharp pain in his head.

"It's not that the referral is not allowed. You have signed now that you know that the patient suffers from aortic dissecting aneurysm, and the family members strongly request the referral, saying that they know that the patient may die at any time, and you are responsible for all the consequences. Write this line again, Sign your name and leave at any time, no one will stop you!" Zheng Ren's voice rose again, and his throat was a little sore.

Overwhelming the opponent in momentum, and still standing on the ground, Zheng Ren has no chance of losing.

Shen Hua's lover lowered the volume embarrassingly, and began to change the subject in various ways.

Zheng Ren is also very helpless. The patients are like that, and neither of the two immediate family members is doing serious work... Grassroots work is really difficult to do.

It would be great to have Chang Yue here at this time. You can be an uncle and leave this matter to Chang Yue.

Who cares how she handles it, anyway, in the end, Chang Yue can handle it well.

But now, when he was about to rush up, Zheng Ren sighed.

"Shen Hua's relative, are you his lover? Are you his mother?" Zheng Ren asked directly with an indifferent expression, firm tone, and unquestionable authority.

"Shen Hua's condition is very serious, and he needs a stent to save his life. Come with me, and now make a pre-operative explanation." Zheng Ren said, and walked to the next room.

There is a camera here. Zheng Ren first looked up at the camera and saw that the doctor on duty had activated it, and felt relieved.

Sitting on a chair, it's a little cold. However, Zheng Ren didn't care so much. He lightly pointed his finger at the preoperative explanation, and pondered the intricate relationship between the patient's mother and his lover in his mind.

It is estimated that the patient named Shen Hua is the kind of splint who was forced by his mother and his lover at the same time, plus he was a little more cowardly, and finally had to jump off the building and commit suicide.

The two immediate family members are still fighting.

This is the most troublesome thing.

When the two quarreled, they both put on a good posture for Shen Hua. But when it comes to responsibilities and signatures, basically no one comes.

They will have countless questions. At this time, they must take pictures and keep all the evidence.

It seems absurd that the patient is on the verge of life and death, and it seems ridiculous, but that's part of a doctor's job.

Only this part of the work is the most exhausting.

Zheng Ren is a little distracted, but Mayo is better. The figure of Wu Hui slumped out of Mayo Clinic clutching his stomach is so clear in retrospect.