Chapter 2488 I Don't Check Anymore (Leader Yanshang Cangyue Plus 2)

"Doctor Zheng, you are kind, I know." The man followed behind Zheng Ren, and he had somewhat recovered to normal, he said softly.

"Huh, huh?" Zheng Ren hummed twice, and there seemed to be other meanings in what the man said just now.

"Don't comfort me, it will be very troublesome if you fake the test report." The man said, "A friend of mine and I used to make fake reports for the elderly in his family, and we went to several photocopying agencies. That seal is the most difficult to get, and later it was found. People carved a chapter to fool them."

Zheng Ren smiled.

Usually, in order to prevent the elderly with late cancer from being suspicious and know that they have an incurable disease, the family members of the patients often do this kind of thing.

"You are not a cancer patient, and I have nothing to do with you. I just provide an idea. If it is true, it will save you and your husband and wife from quarreling. If I guess wrong, delay for a while, the anger is not so big, calm down and think about it , and it won’t kill anyone.”

Zheng Ren explained it very gently, which is completely different from the previous person who angrily scolded the people who eat melons.

As time went by, the man had completely calmed down. He smiled wryly, and said, "Doctor Zheng, you say that Eason Chan's story is fake."

"It's true, you can check it online." Zheng Ren said, "If you are as restless as you, how can you live your life?"

The man was dubious, and searched the Internet for what Zheng Ren just said.

Because he was looking so intently, he almost bumped into the wall. Fortunately, Zheng Ren kept paying attention to him and pulled him away several times. Later, Zheng Ren simply asked him to sit down, to see clearly before speaking.

This person is also careful. Zheng Ren caught a glimpse of him looking up Eason Chan's information and then looking up information about Mumbai's blood type.

"Doctor Zheng, there are only more than 30 people in the whole country. This is more difficult than winning sports lottery prizes." The man asked while looking at the information.

"There are more than 30 people, that has been verified. Many people will never need blood transfusions, and some people have reactions after blood transfusions, which are treated clinically as allergic reactions." Zheng Rendao, "In some minority areas, about a thousand There is a five-in-five chance of having the Bombay blood type."

"..."

After the man searched for information on his mobile phone for a while, he calmed down completely. He thought about it repeatedly, and gradually became stunned.

As for what he was thinking, Zheng Ren didn't bother to guess.

"Brother, don't think about it." Zheng Ren said, "Check it out and you will understand what's going on. It's okay to sit here and think about it."

"Thank you, Doctor Zheng." The man said, "I don't want to check anymore."

"Huh? Don't check anymore?" Zheng Ren was not surprised, but asked indifferently.

"I don't want to check it, it's meaningless." The man said, "When Dr. Yuan explained the pre-operation to us in the morning, I saw the blood type test sheet and couldn't hold back for a while. Now that I think about it, I have to wait for the child to finish the operation. Say no."

"What's wrong with the child?"

"Hernia, it's not serious." The man said, "I'll go and calm down, thank you, Dr. Zheng."

Zheng Ren glanced at the man and smiled slightly.

Those who were not attached insisted on grabbing him for examination, Zheng Ren watched him walk out of the hall and disappear into the vast crowd.

"Boss Zheng, what's the matter with him? Didn't he say he needs to be checked?" A security guard who followed him asked in a daze.

"Who knows." Zheng Ren replied indifferently.

"It's definitely not his own child..."

"Don't say that, what I just said is true." Zheng Ren stopped the security guard and said slowly.

"Then he..."

"It may be that he is worried that it is really not his own child, and he will have an emotional breakdown; it may be that he will lose face; or he may go to another hospital to do the examination secretly. There are many possibilities, and I think he will still investigate. " Zheng Ren said lightly.

"The two fought so hard just now, even if it is found out, it will be of no use." The security guard said.

"That's not what you said. This blood type is very rare, and other people's blood cannot be used. From now on, he will donate blood every year and keep it for himself. If necessary, he can transfuse his own blood." Zheng Ren smiled.

This is one of the meanings. As for how the couple will live in the future, I don't have to worry about it.

"I think it's two different things whether the blood types of the two couples are right or not." The security guard said with a smile, "Two years ago, something happened in our obstetrics department. The baby was born and the umbilical cord blood was checked to be type B, and the couple both had type O blood." , the family members of the patients were immediately outraged."

"Oh? Then?" Although Zheng Ren already knew the answer, he still asked.

"At that time, things were very troublesome, and the family refused to let go, saying that they had taken the wrong child."

"The family was about to start a fight, and then Director Lin came forward to solve it. He was not excited, and first checked the blood types of the couple. It turned out that the confused father had blood type B, so he insisted that he was type O. "

Zheng Ren smiled, this is also one of the possibilities, that's why he dragged the man to the emergency department for an examination.

Moreover, the probability of this kind of thing happening far exceeds the probability of Mumbai blood type. At least half of the people have only a half-knowledge of their own blood type.

"Boss Zheng, guess what happened next." The security guard chatted with Zheng Renxian with a smile. Originally, he had some respect and awe for Zheng Ren, but seeing that Zheng Ren was very gentle, his mood gradually relaxed.

"Later?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Does that father think he can't get down?"

"Well, instead of apologizing, it became more and more violent." The security guard said, "You talk about this person, it's just a matter of face, what can you do if you say that you are wrong."

"A lot of people are like that. They're too high up, and they can't hide their face in the end." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "It's okay, just get used to it."

"Boss Zheng, I heard they said you kicked him just now?" the security guard said, giving a thumbs up, "We dare not."

"Beating people like crazy, kicking his feet and not hurting him, it's okay. The point is, I'm not wearing white clothes, so he doesn't dare to fight back." Zheng Ren laughed.

"A few days ago in Rongcheng, a doctor was locked up in the ward by the patient's family for two hours. After the patient was rescued, the family took action, saying that a security guard had broken his nose bone."

As he said that, the security guard sighed, "Tell me, what's the matter."

Zheng Ren knew about this, but he had nothing to say. What the patient's family members want is that the person be discharged from the hospital well, and the disease can be cured. There will always be a day when there is nothing to do.

Like little rocks.

If one of the family members of a thousand patients is more extreme, the hospital will have to be tossed in a bad way.

There is a deviation between the expected and the actual treatment, which leads many doctors to lower their psychological expectations when communicating with patients' families.

It's really not a joke that the doctor needs to meet each other.