Chapter 1392

Xiangjiang, Heyang hospital.

Qin Lu woke up briefly after another nonsense.

His eyes had lost the brilliance of wisdom and were full of fatigue. He looked at the children and grandchildren in the room without God.

Who can tell how many of the concerns in the eyes of children and grandchildren are true and how many are false?

He rested for a few minutes and felt his energy recover a little. He opened his muddy and yellow eyes and said, "stay in the Qin and Tang Dynasties and let others go out."

Qin Tianming was very respectful and obedient. He looked at others meekly and whispered, "Qin Tang, don't talk for too long. Your grandpa is tired."

With that, he looked at Qin Lu with concern and turned to go out.

The ward was quiet. Qin Lu looked at Qin Tang and asked, "I'm afraid there's not much time."

"Grandpa, don't say that." Qin and Tang dynasties have a weak heart.

Although Qin Lu's eyes have been turbid, they still seem to be able to see through the hearts of the people.

"I don't know when I'll sleep again. Listen to me quietly." Qin Lu said faintly that he didn't dare to use too much strength. He was afraid that he would go to bed early and didn't have time to explain to Qin and Tang.

Qin Tang nodded.

"You know I'm most optimistic about you, but I didn't leave you a lot of property. I hope you can understand." Qin Lu said briefly, "the assets I left you represent the future. From the information port to the traditional Chinese medicine port, they will finally turn them into real estate. Real estate has no future. You should understand this."

Qin Tang nodded.

Qin Lu looked at him silently. After 10 seconds, he continued: "you know, the absolute value of the equity of those companies is not very large, but they are all carefully selected by me. Don't throw the funds into the real estate project. This is my last advice to you."

"Grandpa!" Qin Tang had a bad feeling.

"Don't interrupt me, I haven't given up so easily." Qin Lu said, "who can cure Zou Jiahua's disease?"

"Dr. Zheng Ren of 912."

"Did you invite him?"

"Please, but the hospital of 912 refused directly. I looked for someone on the side and said that Dr. Olsen of the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences was studying turbulence with Dr. Zheng in 912." Qin and Tang tried to explain the situation simply.

"A really good doctor, how can you invite him here? Go there right away. You know my situation."

"I know."

"Go, this is my last hope." Qin Lu said, not depressed, but smiled, "think about Zou Jiahua's performance in this matter, and you will understand a lot of things."

“……”

"Discretion, heat, and judgment." Qin Lu said, his eyes slowly closed again, and a faint snore sounded.

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The next morning, Zheng Ren got up and saw Xiao Yi's reply.

He opened it nervously.

I didn't say anything else. It seems that there is no difference between greeting good night as usual. It seems that the meeting with my father-in-law last night is simply an illusion.

But little Yi was not at home. Zheng Ren, Su Yun and Chang Yue went to the breakfast shop and fooled like a stray dog.

Su Yun lamented that she was still an Iraqi cook. After eating half full in the strange eyes of the breakfast shop owner, she rushed to the hospital early.

According to yesterday's order, the first patient is the patient who Chang Yue Yili asked Zheng Ren to take the stage.

Although in Zheng Ren's opinion, Liu zewei's surgery is performed while watching the stage, the effect is similar to that of his own, the difference is only in time and some small details that are not used in tips surgery.

But Chang Yue's request, let's do it.

Zheng Ren said yesterday that the patient was a dead ghost while repairing his nails and talking about what kind of woman to look for. He also had a trace of disgust.

At home, I can't manage myself.

When you come to the hospital, the patient has another level of identity - it's your own patient!

Why do you say your patients are dead?! When she died, her patients could not die. Zheng Ren thought so.

The patient wants to lie honestly in the hospital bed, but he can't lie stably.

A large amount of ascites leads to the elevation of diaphragm and the reduction of lung function. Dyspnea, poor venous blood reflux, and various problems make the patient look particularly uncomfortable.

20-30 years ago, the patient's current state was terminally ill, and he really had to go home and die.

Pumping ascites and reducing abdominal pressure will make blood vessels exude more fluid, which will lead to hypoproteinemia.

It can only improve symptoms for one or two days, and even the patient can only be comfortable for about 12 hours.

With the emergence of tips surgery, patients can choose to spell life and death. Good luck and smooth operation. If hepatic encephalopathy is not serious after coming down, it will recover slowly under the action of diuretics and other drugs, and portal hypertension will no longer exist.

Another ten or eight years is not a problem.

Zheng Ren's improved tips surgery makes this "incurable disease" fully recover with a high probability.

Zheng Ren recalled the woman's face yesterday and smiled.

"Boss, when can I have two more operations?" Professor Rudolf Wagner came up with him. He expressed his extreme dissatisfaction with Zheng Ren's taking Liu zewei to the stage.

The number of patients is limited. Professor Rudolph Wagner and Liu zewei are like small animals crying for food and need countless surgical experience.

Raise the technology to a certain level with surgery, and then stabilize it with a large number of operations.

At the age of both of them, it is estimated that it is the limit to reach the master level.

Zheng Ren listened to professor's dissatisfied question and smiled. "The community hospital will be built soon. At that time, all European and American experts who come to study will let you take it with you."

"Oh, my God, boss, your generosity can illuminate the whole universe!" Professor Rudolph Wagner said excitedly.

The professor was particularly interested in beating all his peers. He forgot that his purpose was to be knocked by Zheng Ren for several operations and improve his technology.

"Yi Ren, what did your father say yesterday?" Seeing that Xie Yi was busy, Zheng Ren leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Didn't say anything. My mother likes you very much and says you're stupid." Xie Yi smiled and said.

Zheng Ren scratched his head.

Stupidity is normal. Zheng Ren has a correct understanding of his performance yesterday.

"Uncle Ning... What does your father think?"

"He said you were too honest. In fact, your heart is dark." Xie Yi said with a smile.

"...." Zheng Renke didn't expect his father-in-law to give him such a comment.

"Let me translate it. It scares you." Shea humanitarian: "you have a little beast in your heart and need discipline."

Zheng Ren nodded again and again.

Yi Ren is right!

"Hurry to see the film. The operation will begin soon." Xie Yi urged him, for fear that Zheng Ren would always miss his family and delay the operation.

With a silly smile, Zheng Ren went to watch the film with his arm in his arms. The habit is still the same as before. He doesn't watch two eye films before the operation. He always feels that he doesn't support the bottom when simulating the operation process.

The patient lying on the operating table was a little timid. He carefully looked at several people around him and asked, "doctor, can I step down alive?"