Chapter 1794 To Live, I Need Your Surname! (Monthly Pass 15000 Plus Change × 30)

"Girl, it's all a lie, there's no such thing as seeing a doctor without spending money..." the man advised.

"Get out!" the patient's daughter said, "If you don't agree to the treatment, then get a divorce. Our mothers won't drag you down!"

The man hesitated for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he did not speak, but lowered his head and nodded lightly. Then he slowly turned around and walked out.

Zheng Ren was a little sad.

Life is too hard.

too difficult……

too difficult……

Seeing that Zheng Ren was a little anxious, and he didn't know what was going on inside, he said, "Boss Zheng, I'll explain the trivial things outside, you can go in and rescue."

After speaking, he looked at the patient's daughter seriously and asked, "Are you the patient's biological daughter?"

"I am." The patient's daughter stubbornly knelt on the ground, unable to get up when anyone helped her.

"There is surveillance here, and everything we said has been recorded." Ling said warmly: "I will stay here and prepare various legal documents. In order not to delay the treatment of patients, if you agree, we will start rescued."

The man turned and left, his waist bent like a bow, covered in wind and frost.

The patient's daughter kowtowed three times, and the sound of thump, thump, like a drum of war, struck Zheng Ren's heart.

"Doctor, you must do your best." The patient's daughter said, "Even if my mother is disabled, I will support her even if I beg for food. I...don't give up!"

Zheng Ren stood up and said to Ringer, "I will have to do extracorporeal membrane lung and craniotomy for moyamoya bypass surgery. I will trouble you to explain before the operation."

"Boss Zheng, it's too polite to say that. You hurry up and do your work. I will sign all the documents. Don't worry, there will be no mistake." Linger said.

Zheng Ren knew that the time was not for me, so it was delayed for about ten minutes, and the situation on that side was unknown.

He turned and left without hesitation.

After entering the EICU, Zheng Ren didn't have time to mourn the spring and the autumn, and strode to the ward.

In the patient's home, as long as one person decides to rescue him, the rest Zheng Ren completely ignores it.

Walking into the ward with great strides, Professor Zhang's face was clouded and he stood beside the patient.

Su Yun and Zhao Yunlong had already prepared the extracorporeal membrane lung, and no one looked at Professor Zhang, he just didn't exist like air.

"Xiao Hu, live glasses. Su Yun, notify the operating room and prepare to pick up the patient." Zheng Ren said immediately after seeing that the patient system panel was a little redder than when he left, and the alarm sound of the ECG monitor was louder.

"Boss Zheng!" Professor Zhang said seriously: "You are playing with fire!"

"Professor Zhang, I'm sorry." Zheng Ren put on his habitual smirk, "The patient's family has agreed to rescue, and Director Lin is processing legal documents outside."

"Boss Zheng, what's the point of this?" Professor Zhang smiled bitterly, "The patient can't hold it anymore, does it make sense to use the instrument for a few hours? The cost is so high, we can't just think about..."

"Professor Zhang, please go out." Su Yun said coldly, "Are you waiting for the boss to come back and beep? Are you sure that I won't beat you if he is there?"

"Doctor Su, I'm telling the truth. The patient's condition is too serious, and her heart can't hold it. What's the trouble?" Professor Zhang really couldn't bear to watch these young people jump into the fire pit, and he still tried hard to persuade him on.

Zhao Yunlong suddenly understood why Su Yun was so tough. In his own impression, he was not such a person.

Boss Zheng is gentle, Su Yun is tough, one with a red face and the other with a white face. If you think of them as two personalities of one person, Professor Zhang has been toyed with from the very beginning.

"Zhang..." Zheng Ren was about to explain when suddenly he saw that the patient's system panel suddenly turned red, and then the color began to dissipate.

At the same time, the monitor screamed frantically. The various data lights on the IABP are flashing with dazzling, adrenaline-pumping light.

"Defibrillation, ready to cut the bag!" Zheng Ren strode to the disposal table, picked up sterile gloves, tore off the outer packaging, and put them on his hands.

"The original incision or the left side?" Su Yun glanced at the ECG monitor and sighed.

The patient's heart still couldn't hold it.

I couldn't even hold it in the last few minutes, and my heart rate had reached 200 beats per minute.

Zhao Yunlong charged the defibrillator and started defibrillation.

"Three times, incision is unsuccessful, and the left side is pressed with a direct view of the heart." Zheng Ren said solemnly: "Call the nurse, notify the operating room, neurosurgery! Prepare the microscope!"

"..." Professor Zhang was speechless. As the patient had guessed, his heart was already overwhelmed, and even with IABP assistance, there was no suspense of failure.

While Zheng Ren was about to cut the device, Hu Yanhui put on live streaming glasses for him.

"Female patient, call the background processing, play mosaic and then broadcast." Zheng Ren did not forget to remind at the end.

"Don't worry, Boss Zheng, there is a corresponding plan." Hu Yanhui replied.

boom……

boom……

boom……

Three defibrillation, no effect at all.

Zhao Yunlong sighed in his heart, the patient's life is really bad, and he is ready to have extracorporeal membrane lung, why can't he come back at this time? !

Three times, the number Zheng Ren expected. He held the incision bag, the scalpel gleaming coldly in the light.

"Prepare the extracorporeal membrane lung!" Zheng Ren said as he walked to the bed with the incision bag.

Professor Zhang was in the way, and Zheng Ren didn't seem to notice him at all, and his shoulders knocked him away.

Like a running rhinoceros, Professor Zhang felt a huge force hit his shoulders.

Then he staggered and bumped into a chair on the side.

Just so rude! Professor Zhang cursed in his heart. But now is not the time to be concerned about it.

What they want to do, Professor Zhang can't be more clear.

Bedside thoracotomy, intrathoracic cardiac compressions, and then drug control of the patient's heart beat, upper extracorporeal membrane lung.

What a surprise!

Professor Zhang wants to roar loudly, if you can save this patient, I will give you your surname!

But he was very smart and felt the change in Zheng Ren's breath at the moment when the patient's condition changed.

No longer the amiable Boss Zheng before, but another stranger who had torn off his mask.

Professor Zhang was sure that if he said another word, Su Yun would not necessarily move him. But this Boss Zheng will definitely kick himself against the wall with one kick.

MD! There are times when he regrets it! Professor Zhang angrily watched the knife in Zheng Ren's hand cut straight down.

The left thoracotomy was performed without patient blunt dissection, but the intercostal muscle was incised with one stroke.

With this knife, Professor Zhang's eyelids jumped.

Steady, accurate, the key is ruthlessness. Isn't he afraid of the patient's complaint? Or do you think you can do any surgery with the support of the medical department?

Zheng Ren cut open his ribs, threw the knife aside, and reached in with one hand.