"They secretly bring their shroud at home. If someone dies, they will directly take it home. What rules and traditions do they have? Even if they die outside, they can't be buried outside."

"Let the old man see?"

"Well, when I was hospitalized and packed up, I let the old man see it. The old man, although his portal vein was heavy, his spirit was full." Su Yun said with a smile, "I was suspicious and the patient with liver disease had a bad temper. In a fit of anger, I put on my shroud. I also said, don't you expect me to die? Then I'll go out in my shroud."

"..." Liu zewei and Chang Yue were speechless.

There are more patients quarreling with their families, but they walk around the street in shroud. Even old doctors like Liu zewei are the first time to see them.

"Later, I told the patient about the situation and gave the postoperative feedback to the patient." Su Yun said, "plus there is a postoperative patient on the other side of their house, the old man is very relieved."

"Woo..." Chang Yue breathed a sigh.

I thought there was something strange. I didn't expect it.

"By the way, boss Zheng, the operation may not be done tomorrow." Liu zewei suddenly said.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren wondered.

"Boss, you really don't know how difficult it is to arrange our 912 MRI?" Su Yun said contemptuously: "MRI diffusion, patients are scheduled to go one month later."

"...." Zheng Ren was a little embarrassed.

It's hard to see a doctor. It's hard for patients, and it's hard for doctors.

But so many patients flocked to see who didn't? This is all a problem.

"This is the special of the medical department who said hello to the MRI room that our patients are involved in the Nobel Prize project. We can do it earlier." Su yundao.

"Then wait. I'll talk to the patient during the ward round tomorrow." Zheng Ren is also very helpless, but this kind of thing is a big bargain for the day ahead.

Sitting on the chair, the afternoon sun sprinkled on him. Zheng renjue was warm.

He took a surgical book and turned two pages randomly. Zheng Ren went into the system library.

After a while, Su Yun asked, "boss, do you look at surgery books? Or do you start to deduce new textbooks based on surgery books?"

"Just look through the books." Zheng Ren came out and perfunctorily said.

"Zou Yu said that Lu, the queen of the Wang family, got on the plane early. It is estimated that she will arrive at more than six o'clock."

"So fast?"

"It's a gesture. If you really pay attention, you won't send your granddaughter." Su yundao.

"Is that son preference so powerful?"

"A little better than before, but still very powerful." Su Yun said, "I don't understand. I heard."

"Oh, dinner together in the evening?"

"Boss, you have made progress." Su Yun said with a smile, "you subconsciously refuse to eat. How can you agree this time?"

"It's a guest from afar."

"There seems to be a problem." Su Yun said with a smile, "a dying patient, you didn't bother to look at it in the past. This time, you promised so happily that I think there's something wrong with you. Do you secretly flirt with the granddaughter of the Wang family?"

Chang Yue raised her head and looked at Zheng Ren.

"Don't make trouble." Zheng Ren said seriously, "I haven't seen any Wang family. Don't you always say money is tight? Go and have a look and give a diagnosis casually. There will be a lot of money to take. It's such an easy way to make money. If you don't do it, you're a fool."

"Yo, you're smart." Su Yun said foolishly, "by the way, Mr. Wang's medical record was sent to the mailbox. I just looked at it. It's no problem. I'm old."

"Well, it's birthday. No one has the power to return to heaven." Zheng Ren stood up, drove Su Yun aside and began to look through the medical records.

The medical record is not very complicated, even a little simple.

Ten years ago, the patient had difficulty walking. But because of fear of surgery, I haven't had a hip replacement.

Three years ago, his condition was further aggravated, and the patient underwent hip replacement at Massachusetts General Hospital in the United States.

Because of the surgical blow, the patient's postoperative state is not very good.

In recent years, reflux esophagitis has intermittent fever, eyes have become almost blind rapidly, and hearing has decreased rapidly.

A year ago, there were signs of heart failure.

The latest examination was 3 days ago. Heart failure has reached an almost irreparable level.

This is a typical case of old age and physical failure, in which various organs of the body fail under the impact of a huge trauma.

Zheng Ren estimated that the Wang family had money. It took three years.

The so-called falling leaves and returning to their roots is to bring Mr. Wang back to his ancestral home? But his ancestral home is just a doctor. Even if he does this, he can't turn to himself.

The Wang family estimates that the branches are open and the leaves are scattered. The main business is generally the uncle, which has nothing to do with the little girl who came from Wang.

What a difficult task. Zheng Ren showed a trace of embarrassment.

"Boss, what are you thinking?" Seeing Zheng Ren's strange expression, Su Yun asked.

"Nothing, just a headache at the thought of eating." Zheng Ren was perfunctory.

He didn't lie, but it's hard not to lie with Su Yun's nagging and observant words.

"Who do you think you are if you want to make money and don't want to socialize?" Su Yun despised.

"I see." Zheng Ren waved and drove Su Yun away. He sat back and looked at books casually in the system library to pass the time.

The best way to kill time is to read.

When I go home at night, I have to look at weight loss with my real eyes. There will be surgery on the liver and gallbladder in a few days. Doing scientific research is like this. It always needs a large number of sample data to support it.

Otherwise, there is only one operation. Who would believe it?

If you say something so lax, you will be severely beaten in the face.

After work, Su Yun contacted everyone in the medical group and even Lao he shouted.

Lao he rushed to the intervention doctor's office, feeling a little uneasy.

Although boss Zheng didn't name himself to be anesthetized, this was the first time he was invited to a party.

Into the medical team?

no You must not be careless. Entering boss Zheng's medical group has a long way to go.

You know, your opponent is twin sisters!

Lao he constantly warned himself that he must seize this God given opportunity. But every time I think of twin sisters, Lao he has some sadness.

When he came to the intervention office, Lao he saw Zheng Ren sitting by the window reading, so he leaned up, "boss Zheng, what about learning? No wonder the technical level is high, usually..."

Then he saw that Zheng Ren was reading surgery. It is not only a basic textbook, but also the fifth edition, which is outdated.

This time, I don't even know what to say.

No matter how thick skinned and experienced Lao he was, he couldn't help but be speechless for a moment.