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Chapter 171

After a long time, Zheng Ren calmed down, hissing and haha ​​put his hand to his mouth, breathing warmly.

Back in the emergency ward, Zheng Ren drove Yang Lei home. After turning around the ward, seeing that the patient was stable, Zheng Ren also warmed up, so he changed into the isolation suit and prepared to sleep.

The days were still dull, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Xie Yi bought a new suit for Zheng Ren. As for what brand it was, Zheng Ren didn't know, but it fit well anyway.

Zheng Ren, who looked very ordinary, put on his new clothes, but he looked a little unrestrained. This is really because people rely on clothes, and Buddhas rely on gold clothes.

Miao Xiaohua's condition was stable. The tracheal intubation was removed on the second day after the operation, and she was transferred out of the ICU on the third day to the emergency ward.

During this time, Zheng Ren has performed more than ten surgeries, which are limited to appendix and gallbladder. A major rescue that sent people's blood pressure soaring didn't happen.

Manager Feng sent a plane ticket. Because of Su Yun's strong insistence, Changfeng MicroPort also booked him a ticket. It is normal for the two to participate in academic conferences and research.

Early in the morning, Xie Yi drove Zheng Ren and Su Yun to the airport.

To Zheng Ren's slight disappointment, Xie Yiren didn't give him another warm hug, even when he opened his arms and wanted to hug Xie Yiren with a goodbye as an excuse, she was hiding away with a smile.

It must be because Su Yun is here, Xie Yi people are embarrassed.

Zheng Ren threw the pot at that biting bitch.

Ticket exchange, security check, waiting.

The airport in Haicheng is not large, and the daily fixed flights are only to the imperial capital and the magic capital. If you want to go to other cities, you need to transfer in these two cities.

"Doctor Zheng, are you going out on vacation?" While waiting for the flight, a warm greeting came from a person.

Zheng Ren raised his head and glanced, a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

However, out of politeness, Zheng Ren stood up, smiled familiarly, and shook hands.

"I'm going to the imperial capital for a meeting."

The man was a good person. He could tell the real situation from Zheng Ren's slightly embarrassed expression, and he didn't feel embarrassed. He smiled and explained, "Doctor Zheng, my mother's headache was diagnosed by you."

"Headache?"

"denture……"

Oh, when it came to the illness, Zheng Ren immediately got the number. It turned out to be the family member of the patient who encountered an inexplicable headache when he got the system.

In this way, Zheng Ren was much kinder to him.

"My name is Cui Heming, and I will ask President Zheng for more advice in the future." Cui Heming said.

The two chatted for a while, and Cui Heming saw that Zheng Ren was not good at talking and didn't hate him, so he left a phone number and WeChat for future contact.

When he was about to leave, he heard Zheng Ren say, "Mr. Cui, have you been under a lot of pressure recently?"

Cui Heming was stunned for a moment, Zheng Ren is a doctor, not a fortune teller, right? What does he mean?

Could it be that the next sentence is to change your life against the sky?

"The blood pressure is a little high, so you should pay attention to control it." Zheng Ren smiled.

Cui Heming was stunned and smiled bitterly.

This is indeed the case recently. With the advent of the economic winter, liquidity has tightened, and the capital chain is on the verge of collapse.

Cui Heming's small company in the imperial capital began to shrink strategically, and was very embarrassed and tired.

However, Cui Heming is very optimistic. When winter comes, will spring be far behind?

As long as you can get through it, with the accumulation of experience and contacts, you will definitely usher in a wave of explosive growth in the coming spring.

That said, but because of the increased work pressure, my body is indeed in a sub-healthy state recently.

He smiled and nodded, indicating that he knew, and thanked Zheng Ren for his kind reminder.

"How do you know he has high blood pressure?" Su Yun asked when Cui Heming was far away.

"I felt it when I shook hands." Zheng Ren replied perfunctorily.

"Che, it must be Meng." Su Yun's conclusion ended the brief conversation.

Zheng Ren looked at Cui Heming's leaving figure, and a faint red appeared on the system panel at the upper right of his field of vision.

The condition is not serious, but needs treatment.

The system prompts that Cui Heming's disease is primary hypertension grade 3, and his blood pressure has reached 170/110 mmHg.

This blood pressure is already very high, and it is estimated that Cui Heming's chronic illness is caused by years of overwork. And he never paid attention to it, nor did he diagnose or treat it.

I hope that my reminder will make him pay more attention. Zheng Ren knows that there is only so much he can do.

However, Zheng Ren did not say it too seriously. After all, high blood pressure is too common. As long as it is carefully controlled, there will be no major problems.

Twenty minutes before boarding, a couple in their thirties pushed their wheelchairs to the boarding gate, and the man was carrying a first aid kit.

Zheng Ren glanced at it, and the system panel indicated that the old man had advanced lung cancer and had metastasized to multiple organs throughout his body.

It should be the husband and wife who are planning to take advantage of the elderly's activities and want to go around the country. Zheng Ren has seen this situation a lot.

Because the elderly have experienced the era of poor materials, frugality has taken root in their hearts. If it weren't for the semi-mandatory requirements of their children, few people would be willing to travel tens of thousands of dollars.

However, this situation has improved as economic conditions continue to improve.

The couple negotiated a few words with the airport staff, took out the documents, and then boarded the plane first at the business class boarding gate.

Boarding with medicines and a first aid kit requires formalities. As for the formalities, Zheng Ren has never done it, and is not very clear.

Zheng Ren is rarely leisurely, so he can't worry about emergency rescue or the patient's recovery. After boarding the plane, he still held his mobile phone and read the novel with great interest.

Su Yun was not in a hurry. Looking at the blue sky outside the window, he didn't know what he was thinking, and the black hair on his forehead was fluttering.

Until the end, the two people slowly boarded the plane to the imperial capital with their suitcases.

There were not many people on the plane, the flight attendant was very beautiful, and Zheng Ren was very leisurely.

There is no phone that may ring at any time, no longer worrying about the exhausting emergency rescue, Zheng Ren is a leisurely push.

The plane was about to taxi, and the phone was turned off. Zheng Ren picked up the pictorial in front of the seat and read it.

Su Yun put on headphones and asked for a blanket, ready to sleep.

The plane climbed steadily, Zheng Ren opened his mouth to relieve the discomfort of his eardrums.

A few minutes later, a suppressed moan of pain came.

When the flight attendant heard the sound, disregarding the angle deviation and turbulence during the climb, the flight attendant unbuckled the seat belt and rushed over.

Zheng Ren's heart moved, and judging from the voice, it didn't look like he was pretending. Could something have happened?

He looked back, Cui Heming was sitting in the seat, his face was pale, and he was clutching his chest.

At this moment, the condition indicated by the system panel at the top right of the field of vision has changed from the light red of essential hypertension level 3 to a strong red, like a glass of red wine, with a bloody taste.

Wipe... the trouble is big!

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