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Chapter 1877 A Gloomy Life (Monthly Ticket 41500 Plus × 83)

After a simple bite, Zheng Ren and Su Yun were escorted upstairs.

Xie Yiren wanted to try on all the clothes again, and the voices of her and Chang Yue laughing and laughing came up, brimming with infinite vitality.

Zheng Ren was very strange.

Why is Xiao Yiren so energetic?

She was tired like a dog, but she was still full of energy. Cook dinner when I get home, and then proceed to change various clothes.

I really don't understand women.

Lying on the bed, Zheng Ren quickly fell asleep.

I didn't even have a dream, and when I became conscious again, it was already dawn. Walking down the street once, I was really tired like a dog.

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Dibei Province, the provincial capital, the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University.

Xia Hua sat in the office with disheveled hair and unshaven beard, and he lost the appearance of a young and talented man before.

My old man was hospitalized in his own department, so Xia Hua didn't ask for leave, but stayed in the hospital 24 hours a day.

It was as if he had returned to his post as the general inpatient. After a few months of suffering, Xia Hua felt tired all over his body. He really wanted to take a good bath and fall asleep right away.

Even if the sky is falling, I don't want to talk to him.

But no.

Life has to go on, and countless things need him to do.

Not going to work, one day is fine, one week is fine, but what about one month?

Mortgage loans, tuition fees for children, and hospitalization expenses for the elderly.

Several mountains were pressing on his shoulders, Xia Hua felt that he couldn't even straighten his waist. Although tiredness permeated his body and made his life dull, he couldn't do anything about it.

No matter how difficult it is, we must go on.

Today is the weekend, and the legendary Boss Zheng is coming to perform surgery on the old man, and he had to accept an emergency patient.

If possible, Xia Hua really didn't want to accept patients.

When the patient was sleeping at home, he suddenly coughed, and then he didn't know whether to cough up or vomit about 100ml of blood.

The family was terrified when they saw this situation, and they were sent to the emergency department of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University in the provincial capital immediately.

Checked a chest X-ray and reported: left pleural fluid pneumothorax, pneumomediastinum.

Because the patient's condition was relatively poor, he was immediately admitted to the hospital for treatment.

Hospitalization and the second-line professor on duty were on the operating table as a patient with combined injuries in an emergency car accident and had no time to come down.

Xia Hua could only stand up and pick up the patient.

Spontaneous hemoptysis or hematemesis, as well as mediastinal emphysema, is it caused by tumor erosion?

Xia Hua gave the patient symptomatic treatment, and when the situation stabilized, he was going to send him to complete relevant examinations.

Boss Zheng didn't have to pick it up by himself, which gave Xia Hua a little time to catch his breath.

Mr. Gao Shaojie went to the intersection of the highway early in the morning to wait to pick up Boss Zheng. Xia Hua just waited at the hospital.

I hope this Boss Zheng is as amazing as Mr. Gao Shaojie said. Xia Hua has some expectations, but he is not very strong.

What Nobel Prize, what a rising star of 912, these have nothing to do with Xia Hua.

For more than half a year, all his attention was on his old man's condition.

Although he still remembers the honest and honest face on the plane, and he remembers calling the control tower, calling seriously and even stubbornly, I am Zheng Ren, calling...

It's nice to be young.

When I was in my twenties, I would not have faced such a heavy pressure in life, but now I am almost crushed by several mountains. He especially understands those who commit suicide, sometimes Xia Hua would occasionally think about how to get rid of it.

Xia Hua realized that he was distracted, he picked up the coffee mug next to him, and took a big gulp.

The spirit is a little bit, maybe it is a psychological effect.

For the past six months, Xia Hua has survived by relying on coffee.

Until now, he has been on the verge of collapse.

Trying to wake himself up, Xia Hua inserted the patient's chest X-ray into the film reader, and picked up the laboratory test sheet that the patient had urgently checked after admission.

The frontal view shows a large amount of fluid pneumothorax on the left side. Xia Hua has performed closed thoracic drainage on the patient, leading to a large amount of reddish-yellow liquid and a small amount of gas.

The blood routine showed that the white blood cells were 19.13*10^9/L, which meant that there was a serious infection.

There is something weird about the patient's condition, and Xia Hua is judging it.

There is a high probability that emergency surgery is needed, but is it a bronchopleural leak or other diseases?

Xia Hua watched the film for a long time, and the side view film was in his hand. Just as he was about to insert it, he suddenly thought that Boss Zheng would be here soon.

Looking for him to take a look?

Intervention doctors have a deeper understanding of imaging than ordinary clinicians, after all, imaging is their main business.

Well, that's it.

Xia Hua returned to his seat, began to give the doctor's order, and gave the patient a lung CT scan.

Then he urged the nurse to generate a doctor's order, and asked an accompanying examiner to follow him for the examination.

Lifting the patient onto the flat car, Xia Hua specifically told the accompanying examiner and the patient's family members that the chest bottle must be lower than the chest cavity, otherwise the liquid in the chest bottle would pour back into the chest cavity, not to mention the things drawn out.

This is a detail that must be told to everyone around. Otherwise, if a daredevil in the family comes out, it may be over after the patient comes back for an examination.

Xia Hua's heart was still very delicate, so he pulled himself together, lifted the patient onto the flat car, hung the chest bottle at a position lower than his chest, and observed the fluctuation of the liquid level in the chest bottle, so he was relieved.

At home, the patient is covered with a quilt, and the face is also covered in order to avoid being "blown" by the wind.

This is a habitual action rooted in the hearts of Chinese people, like confinement, and it has been for countless years.

Xia Hua didn't stop her, and it didn't affect her breathing. It was just a way for the family to express their love.

Watching the patient push out, several figures walked in, and the peace car passed by.

When passing the flat car, two figures seemed to pause for a moment, whispered something to each other, and then came again.

"Xia Hua, Boss Zheng is here." Gao Shaojie's face was flushed and he was full of energy.

Xia Hua was a little puzzled, he just picked up a professor from the imperial capital, as for that? Today, Director Jin of the Interventional Department had an operation due to illness, so Gao Shaojie didn't go to see it, but went to pick up Boss Zheng.

But Xia Hua immediately bent over slightly to show his respect.

No matter how young he is, he is the leading professor of Imperial Capital 912, and he is here to perform surgery on his old man.

Respect and the like are all human nature. You can't think that you are a god because you spend 10,000 yuan for flying knives.

There are also some people who feel that they belong to God, and even put on airs. For so many years, there have been rumors all over the country that the professor who threw the knife got off the plane and walked away angrily.

But this kind of thing is still rare, after all, it is the most basic way of life.

"Boss Zheng, hello, hello." Xia Hua stretched out his hand.

A big warm and hard hand took over.

"Doctor Xia, I didn't express my gratitude for the last incident." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "Thanks for meeting you."

"It's just a coincidence."

"Let's go, take a look at the film first, the operating room is ready." Zheng Ren said.

"It's all ready."

Xia Hua took Boss Zheng into the office.

He was just about to put away the film hanging on the film reader when a voice came from beside him.

"Spontaneous esophageal rupture? Quite heavy."

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