Chapter 1659 Lao He... It's Over...

Zheng Ren woke up early in the morning, refreshed.

Sitting in front of the dining table on the first floor, I watched Xiao Yiren in a set of pajamas with a cartoon dog pattern cooking breakfast, Heizi squatting beside him, and Hachi Hachi was also waiting for the meal.

Life is quiet and beautiful, nothing more than that.

"Have you washed your hands?" Shea asked.

"I've washed it, Heizi and I have washed it." Zheng Ren slapped randomly haha.

"There are 6 surgeries today, will you follow?" Xie Yiren didn't pay attention to Zheng Ren's language problems and asked about his work today.

"I'll sit down and watch, Fu Gui'er and Lao Liu can do it." Zheng Ren said: "The liver and gallbladder accepted another patient with liver cancer, embolization today, and surgery in two days."

"I'm quite busy, can I come down at noon?" Xie Yi asked.

"Definitely." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "If it's too late, I'll kick Fu Gui'er out, and it will be over in a few minutes."

[They said to write a love song quickly, and both the refined and the popular...]

As Zheng chatted, Zheng Ren's cell phone rang.

"Lao He, what's the matter so early?" Zheng Ren asked gently when he answered the phone.

It's a little weird for Lao He to call himself so early. But Zheng Ren didn't think about anything else. Lao He was just an anesthesiologist, so what else could he do.

But when Lao He opened his mouth, Zheng Ren was stunned.

"Huh? Impossible."

"Okay, wait for me in the CT room, I'll take a look." After Zheng Ren finished speaking, Huo Di stood up suddenly.

"What's wrong with Lao He?" Xie Yi was frying eggs, and the aroma was already wafting out.

"Lao He put an epidural anesthesia on him, and the patient developed paraplegia of both lower extremities after the operation." Zheng Ren said hurriedly, turning upstairs to change clothes.

"..."

A few minutes later, Zheng Ren changed his clothes and ran down to put on his shoes. Su Yun followed behind and complained, "What's wrong with this guy, Lao He? I haven't heard that an epidural can paralyze a person for so many years."

"Bring you meals?" asked the Xie Yi people.

"No need, just eat early at noon." Zheng Ren waved his hands indiscriminately and ran out.

Taking the elevator downstairs, the two ran all the way to the hospital.

In the past few days, I have formed a habit. After eating in the morning, I went to the community hospital to see the postoperative patients, and then went to 912.

There was no time today, so the two ran all the way and came directly to the CT room.

Lao He stood at the door of the CT room in a tangled state.

Unshaven, looking downcast.

Zheng Ren saw that Lao He was a little sluggish, and sighed.

It doesn't matter who the patient is, not to mention Director Mao, even an ordinary patient, as long as they encounter such a situation, they will feel remorse and remorse.

Not to mention the penalties that this kind of thing will trigger, so that the doctor's license will be revoked.

"Don't panic, I'll watch the movie." Zheng Ren said.

"Boss Zheng...I..." Lao He saw Zheng Ren and saw the simple and honest face like a mountain, and almost didn't cry.

A belly of grievances.

"Promising." Su Yun said contemptuously: "I put my words here, it can't be your business!"

Tears circled in Lao He's eyes.

"How many interns are fine with epidural anesthesia, how can you have an accident? How old is the patient?" Su Yun asked.

"Director Mao of the Department of Science and Education..." Lao He wiped away his tears and said.

Although Zheng Ren knew the situation, he was as silent as Su Yun at the moment, and walked quickly into the CT room.

There is still an hour left before going to work, and the reading room is empty.

Zheng Ren found a machine and called up Director Mao's films.

The high-density shadow of the 8-9th section of the chest is so eye-catching.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun originally thought that the tumor in the spine had problems because of the operation blow.

In this way, Lao He will be able to clear the charge of medical malpractice.

But……

At first glance, the image at that position is the standard image of bleeding, and there is no need to doubt it.

Su Yun was silent.

The black hair in front of his forehead was lying on his back, listless, and occasionally floated slightly as if he was getting up. But then, he continued to lie down honestly.

Zheng Ren stared at the image without blinking.

"Boss Zheng, look..." Lao He's waist hunched up. He was a clever man. The moment he saw the image, he could already feel the changes in Zheng Ren and Su Yun's aura.

His heart has actually sunk into a bottomless abyss.

"Lao He..." Su Yun sighed and shook his head slightly.

Zheng Ren did not speak, his eyes fixed on the film.

After 12.35 seconds, Zheng Ren suddenly asked, "Lao He, where did you insert the needle from?"

"Chest 12 - Waist 1." Lao He's voice was hoarse.

Looking back on the epidural anesthesia he performed last night, he was not even sure if he had touched a blood vessel.

"Accordingly speaking, even the bleeding caused by anesthesia cannot appear in this position." Zheng Ren said calmly: "But the strange thing is that the image shows that it is indeed fresh bleeding."

This is a bit cruel, but it must be said clearly.

Otherwise, give Lao He a hope, will he be slapped when he waits for the consultation of the whole hospital?

At that time, do you want to go up and kick yourself? !

Lao He's waist was bent a little again, his face was deeply wrinkled, and he aged 10 years in an instant.

"Su Yun, take Lao He to smoke a cigarette." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

"And you?"

"I'll watch the movie again."

Su Yun took another look at the film, it was indeed bleeding, there could be no mistake. Old He... this time is over.

That's it, if it's bad enough, it's enough to revoke the doctor's license.

Being a doctor, one foot in the door and one foot out, is really not nonsense.

Although these are normal complications, anesthesia bleeding may be caused by a vascular malformation.

But in the event of an accident, who will forgive the anesthesiologist?

If he were a family member, he would definitely not think it was a vascular malformation problem, but would want to kill Lao He with hatred.

"Go, Lao He, smoke a cigarette to refresh yourself." Su Yun smiled and said, "It's a big deal, just get through it."

Lao He lowered his head and bent his waist, his hair was faintly gray, and his beard grew a little.

Down and down, nothing more than this.

Fate is so unfair, if only a month ago, Lao He might not be so sad and disappointed. Anyway, I am a salted fish, and I am still in a small class when I am almost 50.

Even if you get kicked out from 912, as long as your doctor's license is not revoked, you can eat anywhere.

However, just on a mission with Boss Zheng, he was arrogant in Nanyang. After returning, he went to the Affiliated Hospital of Imperial Medical University to save Taiwan. This was the pinnacle of Lao He's career.

What happened a few days ago, looking back now, is like a dream.

I thought that I would turn around in time, but I didn't expect God to strike another thunderbolt on top of my head.

This time, he was doomed.

Lao He bowed his head, looked at the ground, and walked away with Su Yun.

Zheng Ren watched the film indifferently, rebuilding in his mind.

64-slice CT 3D imaging, vascular CTA, MRI...

He doesn't care about the loss of spirit, and rebuilds frantically.