"Girl, it's all a lie. How can you see a doctor without spending money..." the man advised.

"Get out of here!" The patient's daughter said, "if you don't agree to treatment, divorce. Our mother won't drag you down!"

The man hesitated, his mouth twitched, but he didn't speak. Instead, he bowed his head and nodded gently. Then he turned slowly and went out.

Zheng Ren is a little sad.

Life is too hard.

It's too hard

It's too hard

Ringer saw Zheng Ren in a hurry. He didn't know what was going on inside. He said, "boss Zheng, I'll explain the trivial things outside. You go in and rescue."

With that, he looked at the patient's daughter very seriously and asked, "are you the patient's biological daughter?"

"I am." The patient's daughter knelt obstinately on the ground, and she couldn't get up if anyone helped her.

"There's surveillance here. Everything we say has been recorded." "I'll stay here and prepare various legal documents. In order not to delay the treatment of patients, if you agree, we'll start the rescue," Lingwen said

The man turned and left, his waist bent like a bow, covered with wind and frost.

The patient's daughter knocked three heads hard. The sound of Dong Dong was like a war drum in Zheng Ren's heart.

"Doctor, you must try your best." The patient's daughter said, "even if my mother is disabled, I beg to feed her. I... don't give up!"

Zheng Ren stood up and said to Lin Ge, "if you want to do the moyamoya disease bypass surgery of extracorporeal membrane lung and craniotomy, please explain before the operation."

"Boss Zheng, it's very kind of you to say so. Hurry up and sign all the documents. Don't worry, there will be no mistake." Ringer road.

Zheng Ren knew that there was no time to wait. He delayed about ten minutes. He didn't know what happened on that side.

He turned and left without hesitation.

After entering EICU, Zheng Ren had no time to mourn spring and hurt autumn, and strode to the ward.

In the patient's home, as long as one person decides to rescue, the rest Zheng Ren completely ignores it.

Striding into the ward, Professor Zhang stood beside the patient with a cloudy face.

Su Yun and Zhao Yunlong have prepared the extracorporeal membrane lung. No one looks at Professor Zhang. He doesn't exist like air.

"Xiao Hu, live broadcast glasses. Su Yun, inform the operating room to pick up the patient." Zheng Renjian said that the patient system panel was a little more red than when he left, and the alarm sound of ECG monitoring was louder.

"Boss Zheng!" Professor Zhang said seriously, "you are playing with fire!"

"Professor Zhang, I'm sorry." Zheng Ren put on his habitual fake smile, "the patient's family has agreed to rescue, and director Lin is handling legal documents outside."

"Boss Zheng, why is this necessary?" Professor Zhang smiled bitterly, "the patient can't hold it anymore. Is it meaningful to use the instrument for several hours? The cost is so high that we can't just consider..."

"Professor Zhang, please go out." Su Yun said coldly, "are you waiting for the boss to come back and beep? Are you sure I won't beat you when he's here?"

"Dr. Su, I'm telling the truth. The patient's condition is too serious and her heart can't support it. Why bother?" Professor Zhang really couldn't bear to watch these young people jump into the fire pit. He still advised them painstakingly.

Zhao Yunlong suddenly understood why Su Yun was so tough. In his own impression, he was not such a person.

Boss Zheng is gentle, Su Yun is tough, a red face and a white face. If they were regarded as two personalities of a person, Professor Zhang was played with from the beginning.

"Zhang..." Zheng Rengang wanted to explain. Suddenly, he saw that the patient's system panel suddenly turned red, and then the color began to dissipate.

At the same time, the monitor shouted wildly. All kinds of data lights on IABP are flashing with dazzling and adrenaline soaring light.

"Defibrillation, ready to cut the bag!" Zheng Ren strode to the disposal table, picked up sterile gloves, tore off the outer package and put it on his hand.

"Original incision or left side?" Su Yun looked at the ECG monitor and sighed in his heart.

The patient's heart still can't hold.

Even the last few minutes can not hold, rapid ventricular arrhythmia, the heart rate has reached 200 beats / min.

Zhao Yunlong charged the defibrillator and began defibrillation.

"Three times, if you don't succeed, cut the left side and press the heart directly." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice, "call a nurse and inform the operating room to have neurosurgery! Prepare the microscope!"

"..." Professor Zhang was speechless. As he guessed, the patient's heart was already overwhelmed. Even with the assistance of IABP, there was no suspense of failure.

While Zheng Ren prepares to cut the equipment, Hu Yanhui puts on live glasses for him.

"Female patient, call the backstage processing, play mosaic and then broadcast." Zheng Ren finally didn't forget his advice.

"Boss Zheng rest assured that there is a corresponding plan." Hu Yanhui replied.

Bang

Bang

Bang

Three defibrillation, no effect at all.

Zhao Yunlong sighed in his heart. The patient's life is really bad. He's ready for the upper body outer membrane lung. Why can't he come back at this time?!

Three times, Zheng Ren predicted. He held the incision bag, and the surgical blade flickered in the light.

"Prepare the extracorporeal membrane lung!" Zheng Ren said as he walked to the bed with the cutting bag.

Professor Zhang got in the way. Zheng Ren didn't seem to notice him at all. His shoulder directly knocked him away.

Like a running rhinoceros, Professor Zhang felt a huge force hitting his shoulder.

Then he stumbled and hit a chair on one side.

That's rude! Professor Zhang scolded in his heart. But this is not the time to worry about it.

Professor Zhang knows exactly what they want to do.

Open the chest beside the bed, press the heart in the chest, and then use drugs to control the patient's heart beat and upper body adventitia lung.

Really special!

Professor Zhang wants to roar loudly. If you can save this patient, I'll give you my last name!

But he was very smart and felt the change of Zheng Ren's breath at the moment when the patient's condition changed.

He is no longer the amiable boss Zheng before, but another stranger who has torn off his mask.

Professor Zhang was sure that if he said one more word, Su Yun might not move himself. But boss Zheng will definitely kick himself against the wall.

MD! There are times when he regrets! Professor Zhang angrily looked at the knife in Zheng Ren's hand and cut it straight.

Left thoracotomy, no patient blunt separation, but a knife to cut the intercostal muscle.

With this knife, Professor Zhang's eyelids jumped.

The key to stability and accuracy is ruthlessness. Isn't he afraid of being sued? Or do you think you can do any operation supported by the medical department?

Zheng Ren cut through his ribs, threw the knife aside and put his hand in.