Chapter 560

Yesterday, the God of Night Shift healed Director Kong's unconvinced problem.

Everyone in the emergency ward of the city's first hospital, including the itinerant nurse and the head nurse who was brought from home in the early morning, was exhausted.

Zheng Ren really wanted to go home, soak in the bathtub, have a good night's sleep, and happily send Director Kong away tomorrow.

But no.

Su Yun saw so many surgical patients yesterday.

Regarding Su Yun squatting in the hospital, Zheng Ren was very relieved.

However, you can't rely on a sheep to gather its wool, right?

Of course, Zheng Ren was completely unaware that he was the sheep that was plucked.

After I was free, I sent a message to Xie Yiren, saying that I was going to watch at the hospital tonight, so I would not go back.

Xie Yi seemed to have no energy on his side, and didn't reply to messages as quickly as usual. Zheng Ren knew that she was also exhausted.

Restoring sleep during the day cannot make up for the fatigue and damage caused to the body by staying up late.

Estimated that Xiao Yiren was in a half-dream and half-awake state, Zheng Ren smiled and said good night to Xie Yiren, and then started rounds.

Su Yun followed behind Zheng Ren, taking him with ease to check the patients in the emergency ward first.

After yesterday's operation, most of the patients... were not there!

Zheng Ren couldn't help feeling that with the advancement of technology and the development of minimally invasive surgery such as laparoscopic surgery, patients suffered less and less postoperative pain.

Whether it is laparoscopic appendix or laparoscopic gallbladder, on the first day after surgery, the patient can't help but want to go home... This is a good thing, and it proves that the patient recovers quickly. If it hurts all the time, even if you push them away, they won't go.

However, this is a significant medical hazard.

Surgery, postoperative complications are various, and Zheng Ren cannot fully guarantee that patients will not have problems after laparoscopic surgery.

But Zheng Ren had no way to keep the patient in the hospital.

Although I was worried, such things as restricting personal freedom... Fan Tianshui couldn't let Fan Tianshui walk all over the corridor with a rubber baton.

Here, it's not a prison.

Patients who are not present are fine. But Zheng Ren still made phone calls one by one, asked the patients and their families about the current situation, and instructed them to pay attention.

Su Yun was very disdainful about this, curled his lips, but didn't complain about Zheng Ren.

"Director Sun's grandson, is he in ICU or general surgery?" Zheng Ren asked after seeing the patients on this side.

"General foreigner." Su Yundao, "The recovery is not bad, but it's not very cooperative."

An eleven-month-old child, if he can cooperate, he will see a ghost.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun went to the Second Department of General Surgery together.

Zheng Ren is the most familiar with this road.

The first and second departments of general surgery are opposite departments. A few months ago, Zheng Ren had to walk this way to work every day.

Now that he was about to leave Haicheng, Zheng Ren felt a little sad.

But this kind of literature and art can't withstand the fatigue of not sleeping for 36 hours. Zheng Ren was thinking about whether he should drink some energy medicine.

Zheng Ren still remembered the faint mint flavor.

In the past, Zheng Ren was very worried, especially afraid that some unknown ingredients contained in the energy potion would cause damage to the body.

But now it seems that after drinking the energy potion for so long, there is no special reaction in the body, so it should be fine.

Forget it, don't drink if you can. What if you are fine tonight?

Zheng Ren could only hold on to the idea of ​​just in case.

After all, the skill that the God of Night Shift is good at has another trick called "adding insult to injury".

Coming to the second general surgery department, Su Yun took Zheng Ren to the innermost high room.

Carefully knocking on the door, Zheng Ren opened the door very carefully, and tiptoed in.

Director Sun was sitting on a chair, looking at his little grandson. Hearing someone come in, he looked back and saw that it was Zheng Ren, and quickly stood up.

Seeing that the child had fallen asleep, Zheng Ren mouthed "Go out and talk".

Director Sun nodded, and several people left the ward.

"Mr. Zheng, why are you here?" Director Sun looked much older, every wrinkle deepened a little, full of dust and exhaustion.

"Isn't it worrying, let's take a look."

"Mr. Zheng, thank you." Director Sun thought for a long time, didn't know what to say, and finally choked out this sentence.

"You're too polite." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "The child is recovering well."

"It's pretty good. I've exhausted it at night." Director Sun became more energetic when he said this, with a smile on his face, making those wrinkles like those carved by a knife a little bit of joy.

"That's good." Zheng Ren said, "I won't talk too much about this matter, Director Sun, you can handle it."

"Well, Mr. Zheng, don't worry, there must be no problem." Director Sun said gratefully: "I still have to thank you for my little grandson. If it weren't for the accurate judgment, I guess my opening stage is just a reset. The primary disease cannot be resolved, and intussusception will still occur in the future.”

As he said that, Director Sun thought that without Zheng Ren, the intussusception would still not be able to be opened with an air enema next time. Another operation... Intestinal adhesion, intestinal obstruction, the child is less than one year old...

He shuddered, but then he let out a sigh of relief when he realized it was only his imagination.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "Then you are busy, I will go to see other patients."

Director Sun nodded. He had already said a lot of words of thanks, and if he said more, it would be a bit hypocritical.

All the way to Zheng Ren to the elevator, the elevator door slowly closed, Director Sun bowed to Zheng Ren inside.

"Boss, do you think it looks like saying goodbye to the corpse?" Su Yun sprayed habitually as the elevator door closed.

"..." Zheng Ren didn't speak, but just shook his head.

The gray-haired Director Sun, although his level is average, is cautious and a bit slippery. Even, it can be said to be greasy.

But on this matter, Zheng Ren could feel the most sincere gratitude in his heart.

The two went to see other patients, orthopedics, gynecology, interventional embolization and hemostasis, and the postoperative recovery was very fast, almost immediately.

It can be seen that the patients have left the critical period of hemorrhagic shock. The numbers on the monitor and the diagnosis on the system panel all prove that the patients are getting better gradually, and the fatigue of the whole body seems to have dissipated a lot. (Note 1)

It took nearly two hours to make a big circle.

In the ward rounds alone, the patient took 10,000 steps after the operation.

After sending Su Yun home to rest, Su Yun was a little worried, and asked Zheng Ren if he could handle the matter.

Seeing the slight sarcasm on his handsome face, Zheng Ren was secretly sad.

I don't even want to, who doesn't want to lie in bed and sleep until they wake up naturally.

hope.

Zheng Ren's hope finally became a reality.

When he returned, Yang Lei had already lay down. Zheng Ren was lying on another bed with his clothes on.

When I woke up, it was already light.

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Note 1: This feeling is real. Especially for patients who have successfully rescued by themselves, getting better little by little is indeed equivalent to the effect of a bottle of energy potion.