Chapter 1218 The Heart Is Too Soft

Looking at the time, Zheng Ren gently shook Director Miao's hand and said goodbye to President Yu.

Director Miao responded with his fingers, as if he wanted to hold Zheng Ren's hand. Zheng Ren wasn't very sure about this, maybe it was his own hallucinations. However, Director Miao's condition is improving day by day, and he is a little happy in his heart.

Back in the interventional department, the whole process of handovers, ward rounds, and sending patients was a logical one, and Zheng Ren didn't worry about it.

With Chang Yue around, it's really worry-free. Although she won't laugh at herself, what's the point?

Today's operation is still Zheng Ren doing the first one, and demonstrating it to Liu Zewei. The next five operations were performed by Liu Zewei, and Zheng Ren pointed and corrected his wrong actions during the operation.

After several operations, Liu Zewei benefited a lot.

He felt a little regretful, because Boss Zheng adopted the double stent operation, which not only reduced the incidence of hepatic encephalopathy, but also prolonged the hospital stay.

As a result, only 6 operations can be performed in a week. This amount of operations is really small. Liu Zewei really wanted to perform eight surgeries every day, so that he could mature quickly.

It's just that we can't be in a hurry. It is said that Boss Zheng's German assistant came back yesterday. Liu Zewei has an instinctive sense of crisis, for fear that the German assistant will take away the opportunity for surgery.

Confused to send the patient down, Zheng Ren said a few words to Xiao Yiren, then changed his clothes and went straight to the emergency department.

Su Yun left a message, saying that Chengxiang pushed the high sugar again, and it was already healed. He stayed in the emergency department, looking at this scoundrel, very bored, and told Zheng Ren to hurry up after the operation.

Zheng Ren was particularly troubled by this rogue.

But no way, let's take a look. Diagnose him, and see where you want to go, and it has nothing to do with yourself.

When I came to the emergency department, the messy smell made Zheng Ren's heart rate a little faster for no reason. However, he quickly got used to it and seemed to have returned to Haicheng.

Zheng Ren smiled, no matter what benefit Cui Lao gave, he would definitely not go to the emergency room, this aspect is simply fatal. It was a blessing to be able to leave the emergency department.

Passing by the emergency room, Zheng Ren saw that it was empty. Many emergency rescue items were scattered around, and a nurse was cleaning up.

It seems that the emergency rescue has just been carried out, and the "battlefield" has not been cleaned up.

"Boss, why are you here?" Su Yun was obviously dissatisfied with Zheng Ren's late arrival, and wanted to complain when he blocked Zheng Ren.

"Lao Liu's teaching of the second-stage operation for the first time was a bit slow. That side has just been rescued? What patient?" Zheng Ren smoothly diverted the topic, never giving Su Yun a chance.

Speaking of emergency patients, Su Yun's eyes suddenly lit up.

It's a pity that there are no girls around, otherwise there must be screams.

"A child, about 40 days old, has a bulging belly like a balloon." Su Yun said: "The heart stopped twice, and his grandfather brought it with him, saying that it was rescued at all costs, and he was screaming in the corridor in a hurry."

I have seen this kind of thing a lot, and Zheng Ren didn't think much about it. Rather than sadness, it is better to do two more TIPS surgeries at that time.

After attracting Su Yun's attention, Zheng Ren stopped paying attention to the emergency treatment just now. But Su Yun kept on babbling, "Boss, that kid probably has something wrong with his intestines, and his belly is very bulging. The 912's extra level is not bad, and it is estimated that he can handle it."

"Oh." Zheng Ren listened in his left ear, but his right ear blew out, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

"Where is Chengxiang?"

"This side." Su Yun took Zheng Ren to the emergency observation room, and saw Chengxiang's eyes blank, sitting on the hospital bed, as if thinking about something.

"That's auspicious." Zheng Ren said coldly.

He didn't like Chengxiang at all, and his words were completely different from those of other patients, full of indifference. It's tough, like overnight steamed buns, and throwing it out can smash a dog on the head. (Note 1)

"Doctor Zheng." Chengxiang's expression changed, and he stood up immediately.

"Speak well, if you have to kneel down, I will turn around and leave." Zheng Ren was the most annoying, so he made it clear first.

That Chengxiang was a little embarrassed, he could already hear Zheng Ren's displeasure from his words. But when it comes to life and death, he can only bow his head and endure it.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Su Yun stood aside, his playful tone was extremely frivolous.

"Doctor Zheng, I can't help it either. I want to cheat some money. If you don't remember the villain, just let me go." Na Chengxiang whispered.

"No way? Will the victim's wife be separated?" Su Yun said.

"I have insulinoma, and I don't have enough money for surgery. I'm not trying to cheat some money." Chengxiang's face was particularly bad, and the red butterfly marks on his wrist became more and more obvious, "Doctor Zheng, I didn't let him give up treatment... ...I am also a poor person, and I ask the master to spare me once."

Chengxiang was in a hurry and finally couldn't help calling Zheng Ren a master.

"I'm not a master, don't scream." Zheng Ren said very seriously: "I'm a 912 doctor."

"You're not a master, why..." Na Chengxiang wanted to defend himself and talk about all kinds of miraculous things before. But Zheng Ren's stern tone made him hold back his words again.

"You are not an insulinoma, but an autoimmune insulin receptor disease." Zheng Ren said coldly.

Su Yun sighed, the boss was still soft-hearted.

Although it looks serious, this diagnosis is equivalent to giving Na Chengxiang a way out.

That Chengxiang was stunned, he looked at Zheng Ren, his face was pale, and the sweat on his forehead faintly appeared.

"Calm down, you faint again, and I'll leave." Zheng Ren really annoyed Na Chengxiang, as long as he was emotional, his blood sugar would be low, which was especially troublesome. This toad is really terrifying.

"Zheng... Doctor, I don't have AIDS." Na Chengxiang defended in a low voice.

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

"Not all immune diseases are AIDS, I'm talking about autoimmune insulin receptor disease." Zheng Rendao.

"Autoimmunity...what insulin? What kind of disease is that?" That Chengxiang didn't understand, and was afraid of annoying Zheng Ren, so he could only peek at Zheng Ren, observe his words, and whisper.

"This disease is mainly manifested as symptoms of hypoglycemia, which can occur on an empty stomach or reactive hypoglycemia after meals. Your main symptom in the past two days is emotional agitation, which leads to lower blood sugar." Zheng Ren explained.

"But... how did you know?" That Chengxiang asked suspiciously.

This kind of thing similar to the prophet, how can you explain it if you are not a master? Although there is a very professional explanation, Na Chengxiang still does not believe it.

In his view, Zheng Ren is a master of WTO practice. He told so many lies that he even believed it himself. He firmly believed in things like strange power and chaos.

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Well, in this chapter, let's not talk about Boss Zheng's holy father and mother, the story has not been finished yet, and this matter will continue on and off for a few days.

Note 1: Quoted from Zhang Xiaohua in "The First Chaos in History". Smile~Sahua~