Day after day, Zheng Ren's days are as plain as water.

In the morning, go to the community hospital to see a circle of patients, come to 912 ward rounds and perform surgery on stage. Every day is the same, but he doesn't feel boring.

"Boss, something has happened to big Liu again, and neurosurgery is in trouble." Su Yun came in, sat on the sofa in the operation room, crossed his legs and said.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Ren looks at the screen. Professor Rudolph Wagner and Liu zewei are having surgery.

The fourth operation is about to end. Zheng Ren is used to this rhythm.

It's not as busy as Haicheng emergency department. Although there are more and more patients in community hospitals, more and more doctors come to study. The overall workload is good for Zheng Ren.

He saw that Liu zewei's puncture was successful at one time, almost perfect. He stopped looking at the stent and turned to look at Su Yun.

The difficulty of tips operation lies in the puncture. As long as the puncture is successful, the rest is trivial.

It's hard even to fail.

Moreover, both professor and Liu zewei are doctors who have reached or will reach the master level in interventional surgery.

Put it outside. It's all heroes. That is to be a little doctor under your own hands.

And their surgical cooperation is becoming more and more skilled.

Zheng Ren is considering how to rotate the operation after Liu zewei returns.

What did Su Yun say? Zheng Ren only remembers something troublesome, but he can't recall anything.

"Something happened to big Liu again." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren's face and was very helpless. He shrugged and said.

"Didn't Liu say that the brain injury has been cured?" Zheng Ren said, "have you had a relapse again? Or are you secretly drinking in the ward..."

"His wife came to divorce him with a junior to divide the property." Su Yun said, "then it is said that Liu slapped the man in the face, and the neurosurgery nurse and doctor went to rescue him. The man died directly, and the autopsy showed that his heart was broken."

"A broken heart? A slap in the face?" Zheng Ren was surprised.

Slap and heart rupture have nothing to do with it. Is it suspected that it is caused by extrathoracic heart compression in neurosurgery?

"Well, what happened yesterday, people are undergoing an autopsy." Su Yun said: "I asked, and the patient in the Ward said..."

He gave a brief account of what happened at that time. Other patients and their families were very happy, and even a young man said he was willing to testify to Liu.

Bullies don't bully like this. It's because honest people die. The road is rough, and there are others. Sometimes there are people who speak out.

But neurosurgery is not easy to explain.

After listening to Su Yun's story, Zheng Ren frowned and said, "a 24-year-old male patient has a broken heart? If his ribs are broken, it's hard to break his heart."

"That's what I said."

"Where is the autopsy?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Li Zhaosen." Su Yun said, "so let me tell you quickly. If you have something to report to the leader, is this a good habit?"

"It's really good." Zheng Ren doesn't like the role of carrying the pot, but big Liu knows him after all. Although he has some disdain for his way of dealing with things, he is an honest man after all. He can help himself.

When Liu was diagnosed as an epidural hematoma that day, Su Yun sent Liu to neurosurgery. It wouldn't be interesting to involve neurosurgeons for this.

Su Yun also touched a little bit and didn't help. Later, people who saw neurosurgery were embarrassed to say hello.

"There's another patient. Let's go when we're done. I'll talk to Li Zhaosen first." Zheng Rendao.

"Tut Tut, it's really dedicated." Su Yun didn't know if he was taunting Zheng Ren. He didn't worry about sitting on the sofa. He didn't know who he was chatting with with with a mobile phone in his hand.

Zheng Ren turned back and saw that the support had been lowered in. He slowly opened it and established a channel. There's nothing beautiful on this side. Just wait for the next operation to finish and go directly.

He took out his cell phone, found Li Zhaosen's phone and dialed it out.

"Boss Zheng, I'm busy. I'll call you back after I'm busy." Li Zhaosen said very simply, but he could hear his joy at Zheng Ren's call.

"Miss Li, is it the autopsy of a broken heart?" Zheng Ren asked, "isn't it convenient for me to have a look?"

Zheng Ren doesn't know the rules of autopsy. Are others qualified to see it.

At school, Zheng Ren's school also had some autopsy work. At the time of autopsy, groups of students gathered around to watch the excitement.

It was irregular at that time. Everything was the same. Not necessarily now. It's hard to say whether you are an irrelevant person or not.

"Boss Zheng, look at what you said." Li Zhaosen said, "yes, let me ask."

Then he began to mess up, "who, wait first. Call me, I..."

The phone was hung up.

This man... Is really a technical dog. He is still very pure. He is purer than himself. Zheng Ren sighs.

It is estimated that Li Zhaosen is doing an autopsy. He didn't take his cell phone. The person next to him connected the phone and put it in his ear.

And the chief surgeon for surgery.

"What do you say?" Su Yun asked.

"Wait a minute." Zheng Renjian finished the operation, replaced the next patient and began to concentrate on the operation again.

Do things one by one, be steady, or something will happen.

Soon, Li Zhaosen called back.

"Boss Zheng, I asked. The anatomy teaching and research department is one of the external autopsy units of the Municipal Bureau. If you want to see it, you have to belong to the anatomy teaching and research department. Aren't you a professor of the affiliated hospital? I brought you directly."

"...." Zheng Ren was speechless and thought to himself, why is the establishment of the affiliated hospital so chaotic?

He didn't know that after he went to the affiliated hospital to give lectures, the anatomy teaching and research department had already started, and he was counted as a non editorial professor.

That's what Li Zhaosen said. The formalities are not a problem at all.

"I'll wait for you for a while and do it when you come. If you're bored, my father will drive everyone else away." Li Zhaosen said excitedly.

"Let's talk about what happened first." Zheng Ren said impolitely that Li Zhaosen was impolite, and Zheng Ren got up at will.

"The deceased male, 24 years old, was dissected and found to have a heart rupture. There was an acute large-area myocardial infarction in the rupture area near the apex of the left ventricular posterior wall." Li Zhaosen began to "report" to Zheng Ren.

"What did you think?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It's suspected to be myocardial infarction. We're still investigating other factors." Li Zhaosen said, "it's possible to squeeze by external force, but it's unlikely. But the family members of the deceased insisted that it was trauma and cardiac compression."

"OK, wait for me for a while. I still have two operations on my side. I'll go there in an hour."

After finalizing the matter with Li Zhaosen, Zheng Ren hangs up.

"Boss, 24-year-old myocardial infarction, do you think it's possible?" Su Yun asked.

"The autopsy results are generally intuitive. It seems that there should be no problem." Zheng Rendao.

"I'll think about it again."