Chapter 1547

"Do you believe the story told by Song Ying?" Upstairs, Su Yun asked Zheng Ren.

"Believe it or not, just listen to it as a story." Zheng Ren doesn't matter at all.

This kind of thing, if you go through your mind again, Zheng Ren feels that it is a pure waste. A waste of time and energy.

What a boring person, Su Yun.

The first thing to do when you go home must be to report your work to Iraqis, and then roll up sunspots.

The affair of the appendix in the cavity made Zheng Ren alert to a certain extent - he was a little forced to count in his heart.

Today's operation was followed by the little Iraqis in the morning; In the afternoon, patients with myasthenia gravis complicated with intestinal obstruction went to lecture by themselves. Does Zheng Ren feel a clear conscience.

Well, what I did today was flawless!

Came upstairs, the little Iraqi opened the door and hurried back.

"What's the matter, Yi Ren?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Corey has dinner. I have dinner with sister Yue Yun." The Iraqi immediately ran back to the front of the tablet, held the tablet and said a word. Then he transferred the tablet, put it on his chest and looked at Zheng Ren: "President Zheng came home late at night with fatigue.

Today, he had a hepatectomy for liver cancer after interventional embolization and a resection for Gaucher's disease.

President Zheng worked hard and sincerely, and performed Hippocrates perfectly... "

Looking at the little Iraqi pretending to be the host, Zheng Ren stretched out his hand, casually touched her head and grabbed the tablet.

Sunspot was squatting next to the plate, watching the iron pot stew, leaving saliva. Unable to see the screen, he stood up directly, hugged Zheng Ren's thigh and wanted to continue to look.

Do you want to see it? Zheng Ren stroked the dog's head.

"Where's dinner?" Zheng Ren looks at Chu Yanran.

The restaurant is also the iron pot stew that director Pan often goes to. Old director Pan was sitting at the brick table, drinking.

It looks like he's a little thinner. Zheng Ren looks carefully, but across the screen, the big pig's hoof doesn't give the system panel.

Big pig hooves are still not advanced enough, Zheng Ren sighed. Is it because there is no 5g technology?

"President Zheng, come back so late?"

"Well, I just went to see a patient from Yangcheng." Zheng Rendao.

"The business scope is very wide. What's the disease?" Chu Yanran said with a smile.

Temporal arteritis causes blindness in both eyes and is misdiagnosed as diabetic eye disease. Zheng Ren said, "give the tablet to the director. I'll have a word with the director."

"The director is looking for you." Chu Yan smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, you're in line."

The picture was a mess, and Zheng Ren was dizzy.

I had to look up and see that Su Yun and Chang Yue were talking to Chu Yanzhi about the iron pot stewed goose and the taste of goose tonight.

Su Yun complained that he had to see a doctor first. As a result, after seeing a doctor, he didn't give food and came back to roll his string.

This man, if he gets crooked, he won't be able to listen.

"Zheng Ren, I'm looking for you." Director Pan's voice came from the tablet.

"Director, you said." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

In the face of Lao pan, Zheng Ren was incomparably relaxed.

It's just that the old director seems to have acne on his forehead. At what age do you still have acne? Zheng Ren smiled and didn't care. It's just acne. Although it's a little heavy, it's estimated that director Pan pulled it out, resulting in local necrosis and infection.

"Today, director Sun of the second Department of general surgery came to me and said that he knew a patient who was diagnosed with intestinal obstruction and had not been cured for a long time." Old director Pan said.

"Oh, just send the information." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "I'll take a look first. I can't guarantee whether I can understand."

"The patient's family said they were looking for you all night. It's estimated to arrive tomorrow morning. You'll have a look at it then." Lao pan ignored Zheng Ren's vague statement.

When all doctors talk about their illness, they are all common habitual statements, and so is director Pan.

"Well, don't worry, director." Zheng Ren smiled, "in fact, I don't need so much trouble. I'll go to President Wang and see the eye medical record."

"Don't worry. The patient's family has gone. We'll talk about it tomorrow." Lao Pan said and began to cough.

The cough is very severe. It looks much worse than the last time I went back to Haicheng.

Zheng Ren recalled carefully that he didn't see any problem with director Pan's system panel when he returned to Haicheng last time.

But he was still worried.

"Director, what's the matter with you?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I'm not in good health recently. I'm old." Lao pan coughed for a while before stopping, but his voice was a little out of tune.

"How old are you? It's the peak of spring and autumn. What's old?" Zheng Ren said unhappily, "don't always complain that you are old. When you say that, you really say you are old."

"How can you be so resistant to trouble." Old director Pan has returned to normal and said, "when I came back from the earthquake relief, I always felt I couldn't rest. I've caught a cold recently. It's OK. Just drink some wine to disinfect."

It turned out to be so. Zheng Ren smiled and said, "then ask for leave and rest a few more days. I think President Wang is very mature, isn't he, Yan Ran."

"General manager Wang's operation has almost turned the second Department of general surgery yellow." Chu Yan Ran said with a smile, "let's have dinner today. This is the time to pull him out for a meal. Come on, President Wang, talk to President Zheng."

President Wang jumped for a long time and finally it was his turn.

"Boss Zheng, you've done a terrible operation." That's the first thing president Wang said.

"No."

"Xiaocao told me that Professor Feng didn't do it two days ago, and Director Wei didn't do it, so he had to ask you to save the platform. Tell me, how did you find it?" President Wang asked with a smile, looking like gossip.

Young people want to surpass the older generation.

Zheng Ren did it first. Is he still far away?

"I've thought about everything. Lao Feng and Director Wei stroked their intestines twice, but they didn't find the appendix, and there was no natural hernia in the peritoneum. Then consider the appendix in the cavity. Just as I was in the endoscope room, I saw a cat scratch colon with Director Luo, so I gave director Luo Shun..."

"What is a cat scratch colon?" Mr. Wang was stunned.

If at ordinary times, Zheng Renken will explain to President Wang with great interest.

But just now, director Pan's cough made him feel a little blocked and completely uninterested.

"What I found through colonoscopy has nothing to do with me." Zheng Ren said simply and continued, "President Wang, I'll give you a task."

"Boss Zheng, you said." Mr. Wang sits up straight.

"Tomorrow, no matter what the director says, drag him to the CT room for a lung CT. If it's all right, I'll rest assured." Zheng Rendao.

"OK." President Wang looked back and said to Director Pan, "director, look, boss Zheng said this. I told you several times, but you didn't do it."

"No, it's nothing to check." Old director Pan waved his hand and looked disapproval.

Zheng Ren didn't care so much. He repeatedly told President Wang about it.

After chatting for a while, the side broke up.

After turning off the tablet and chatting with the little Iraqi for half an hour, I went back to the 23rd floor with Su Yun.