Chapter 15 Dentures and Primary Batteries

Zheng Ren's words were transmitted to the classroom by the transmission system without a word, and played out.

"It's so crazy!" Director Liu finally caught a small flaw and scolded him angrily.

"Director Liu, are you angry?" Director Pan said with a smile, "Zheng Ren is joking, not with you. Why are you in such an atmosphere?"

"As a rigorous surgeon, if such an irresponsible joke spreads out, then how can it be done!" Director Liu began to keep going online.

Director Lao Pan had the winning ticket in his hands, and he was able to speak with ease, so he immediately shifted the topic from non-invasive appendectomy to misdiagnosis in the first department of general surgery.

A series of gunshots directly blasted Director Liu away from the classroom and fled.

[A continuous suture with absorbable sutures without damage is required for appendicitis. Is this a demonstration of all-round perfect surgical skills without dead ends? 】

In Xinglin Garden, the barrage covers the full screen.

For the doctors watching the live broadcast, the operation was over the moment the flushing started.

[Of course, the diagnosis of ectopic appendix is ​​very difficult. If you can diagnose without hesitation, and have the confidence to broadcast live, I guess it should be Mr. Zhang from Xiehe Hospital. 】

[Impossible, Teacher Zhang will not broadcast the surgery live. 】

Most of the barrages shouting 666 are mixed with everyone's guesses about the practitioners.

But no matter what, all the guesses are full of respect for the magician. This is a flawless operation that can be used as a demonstration operation in a textbook.

There was no sound in Xinglinyuan's live broadcast, so many doctors did not hear Zheng Ren's statement that a non-invasive appendectomy could be done.

Zheng Ren cut the sutures, and the operation was 100% complete, perfect!

After Zheng Ren changed his clothes and returned to the First Department of General Surgery, Director Pan gave him a big thumb.

The old director expressed his joy in an outdated way, which is a praise and recognition for Zheng Ren.

It's just that the faces of the colleagues in the First Department of General Surgery were a little gloomy, and the gazes that looked at Zheng Ren seemed strange and wandering.

"I'll take you to dinner and have a rest." Director Pan happily patted Zheng Ren on the shoulder and pulled him away.

But Zheng Ren didn't need to eat or rest. He was keenly aware that the transparent screen at the top right of his field of vision seemed to be clearer after the operation.

He needs to confirm one thing, a matter of life and death.

Rejecting the invitation, Director Pan's eyes flickered when he saw Zheng Ren. In the end, he could only take the Shay people to eat "casually".

Zheng Ren returned to the emergency department, turned on his mobile phone, and placed an order for dumplings filled with chives and eggs.

Taking advantage of the 20 minutes before the delivery rider arrived, Zheng Ren lay on the bed in the male emergency room, closed his eyes, and entered the system space consciously.

It is still the picture he saw when he first came. If there is any change, it is that the colors are constantly changing.

Entering the system space for the first time and being assigned to complete ten perfection-level surgeries, the system space seems to be covered with dust from time.

And now, it seems that the color has recovered, and there is a tinge of vitality here.

The skill tree has undergone huge changes, climbing directly from the advanced level of 330 skill points to the expert level of 1005 points.

Is this the result of the training? It turns out that you are great here? Zheng Ren couldn't believe it, and his heart was full of joy.

"Is anyone there?" Zheng Ren shouted loudly.

Didn't get any response.

What a weird system, doesn't it communicate with the host? As soon as you come up, you tell yourself that you will be responsible for the consequences if you fail to complete the task, which is simply not emotional intelligence.

Zheng Ren slandered a few words in his stomach, but couldn't find any clues, and then he returned to reality.

It's not like he got nothing, Zheng Ren guessed that the system should be running out of energy and needs to be "charged" in some way.

And this way is to do the perfect level of surgery.

For the doctor, this brain hole is a bit big, but Zheng Ren can't find any other reasonable explanation.

Fortunately, there is a good start today. The first operation is a difficult ectopic appendix + acute, suppurative appendicitis.

The most important thing is that Zheng Ren is sure that his general surgery level has reached the expert level. This undoubtedly gives a small attending physician greater and more self-confidence.

I hope to have a few simple appendicitis. Zheng Ren doesn't want to take a tightrope adventure all the way. It is the most important to save his own life first.

Colleagues in the emergency department gradually became somewhat resistant to Zheng Ren's arrival.

The people who were sent to the emergency room were all salted fish, either because the original department said nothing, or they came to work 24-hour shifts for 3-5 days off.

If the emergency department establishes an emergency operating room, does it mean that everyone will be busier? Taking on more responsibility?

The doctors here are all about forty years old. If they are willing to be salted fish, no one can change it, and the same is true of an old military doctor such as Director Pan.

But these are not things that Zheng Ren needs to worry about. All he needs to do is to wait patiently for the next patient with appendicitis.

As night fell, the emergency department began to get busy.

Car accidents, fights after drinking, acute inflammation of the gastrointestinal tract caused by overeating, cerebral hemorrhage after drinking, myocardial infarction, etc. patients appear one after another, but there are no patients with acute appendicitis.

Zheng Ren was a little helpless. He would not just pray for more appendicitis patients in Haicheng to save his life.

Xie Yi went home first. Before leaving, he left his mobile phone number and WeChat to Zheng Ren, and asked him to call him if he had an operation.

He helped Yuan Li deal with a few minor injuries and sutured, Zheng Ren cleaned and cut open the bag, and just came out of the operating room, the doctor on duty in the internal medicine department held Zheng Ren helplessly, and said, "Mr. Zheng, you go take a look."

"Say slowly, what's the matter."

"A 62-year-old female patient has intermittent tinnitus and headaches for 22 years. I gave her a CT scan of the head, and the report showed no abnormality. I thought it was a neurological headache, so I suggested going to the neurologist, she was right there with me. The clinic was crying."

The female internal medicine doctor was about forty years old, and Zheng Ren saw from the meaning of her words that she should diagnose the patient as hysteria, which was just a symptom imagined out of thin air.

It's just that the female doctor didn't say it directly.

There are so many messes in the emergency department, Zheng Ren was also helpless, and followed the female doctor to the internal medicine clinic.

A woman with a haggard face was sitting on the ground, and the clothes on her body looked expensive.

The people around her behaved decently. It should not be intentional to cause trouble, but the patient lost confidence in life, which caused her psychological breakdown.

Zheng Ren watched the female patient carefully, and the words that appeared in the upper right corner of his field of vision made him wonder whether to laugh or cry.

"Auntie, can you get up first?" Zheng Ren said kindly.

The female patient was leaning against the wall, crying silently, her eyes dazed.

The male family members around him, about forty years old, said with a guilty face: "Doctor, I'm sorry, I don't know what happened to my mother. I have taken her to major hospitals in the imperial capital and the magic capital over the years. clear diagnosis."

"Oh, the diagnosis is very clear, and the treatment is relatively simple. Let's go out and talk." Zheng Ren smiled slightly, warm and soft, giving people a feeling of trust.

The middle-aged man whispered a few words to the female patient, and then he reluctantly pulled her up from the ground and walked to the hard plastic bench outside the emergency room to sit down.

This is the busiest time of the emergency department, and there are many people waiting in line inside and outside.

The despairing sobbing of this female patient made some people sad. As soon as Zheng Ren said that she knew what was going on, some good people took out their mobile phones, clicked on the video, and secretly filmed.

"Doctor, I'm really sorry, we'll leave after a while." The middle-aged man sat on the chair, and the female patient should be his mother. At this time, he hugged his mother and constantly comforted her.

Although he was also very desperate, he still mustered up his courage and gave his mother a trace of helplessness.

"Recently, did Auntie have teeth implanted?" Zheng Ren asked seriously.

"Yes, I planted a tooth for my mother half a year ago." The middle-aged man didn't understand why Zheng Ren asked this question, and he didn't understand that he didn't know Zheng Ren at all. How did he know that his mother had a tooth planted?

"That's it." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I have been experiencing dizziness and ringing in the ears after the recent dental implant."

The middle-aged man thought about it and was not sure.

The implant was a success, and no one would associate it with dizziness and tinnitus.

"Is it the after-effects of dental implants?"

"How is it possible, if there is a problem with the implant, I would have gone to the stomatology department long ago. In my opinion, this doctor is talking nonsense."

"This kind of intractable disease that neither the imperial capital nor the magic capital is good at, can it be good in our Haicheng? Just kidding."

The crowd eating melon beside them whispered.

"Let's put it this way, your mother's mouth should still have dentures inlaid with metal, which are dentures, right?" Zheng Ren affirmed.

"..." Is this a doctor or a fortune teller? The middle-aged man was in a trance. He still couldn't understand why Zheng Ren always associated his mother's dizziness, tinnitus and teeth.

Could it be that he is a salesperson of some private medical institution, dressed in white clothes and pretending to be a doctor in the city's first hospital?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man was a little angry.

"Two metals with different degrees of activity are put into a solution to form a primary battery. This should be a high school course." Zheng Ren said brazenly. In fact, he didn't know what a primary battery was.

As for metal activity, it is as incomprehensible as a book from heaven.

But the expression of the middle-aged man made him have to explain it directly.

"and then?"

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