Chapter 2367

"Boss Zheng, this patient." The training doctor took Zheng Ren into the ward and came to the patient's bed.

Zheng Renjian lay on his side with an expressionless face. Looking at the sky outside the window, there was no look in his eyes. It's like a dead fish thrown on the shore, but it's still breathing.

"Wei Qingsen, boss Zheng came to see you." The doctor and the patient said.

The patient didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear it. His eyes looked out of the window, slightly lax and pale.

Zheng Ren felt that it was not just a patient lying in bed. The noise just now seemed to give him a great blow. The whole person was depressed and had no vitality at all.

His stomach was large and full of ascites. He should have had difficulty breathing and kept a semi reclining position. He lay on his side. It seemed that the air was not so sweet.

"Wei Qingsen?" Zheng Ren gently patted the patient's arm, but there was a dead silence.

Had it not been for the system panel, Zheng Ren would have flustered to check his blood pressure and other vital signs.

In the hospital, it's scary to look so motionless.

After carefully looking at the system panel twice, Zheng Ren sighed that there was no new disease.

It's too sad to die. I'm afraid it's like this in front of you. According to the trainee doctor, Wei Qingsen should be a successful man in his career, but the last night scene can be called bleak.

"Boss Zheng, can you monitor it?" Seeing that Wei Qingsen was silent and his eyes were filled with a sense of death, the refresher doctor hurriedly asked.

"Go to custody." Zheng Ren was not careless because of the existence of the system panel. He agreed with what the doctor said.

Soon, the nurse came in with ECG monitoring, pressed the electrode membrane for Wei Qingsen, and connected the line to detect vital signs.

The values displayed on the screen are OK except that the blood oxygen saturation is slightly lower.

The trainee doctor also wanted to ask Wei Qingsen to answer questions. Although he had seen that the patient had been severely hit, he could not rule out hepatic encephalopathy.

"Don't bother. I'll watch here. You're busy." Zheng Ren sat on the small stool beside the bed, quietly looked at the patient and said.

The trainee doctor is still a little winked. Boss Zheng is sitting here and "busy" himself? That's a joke.

He stood beside Zheng Ren and dared not say a word more. Other patients in the ward and their families did not dare to speak.

The scene was extremely embarrassing.

The training doctor looked at boss Zheng's face from the side and sighed that he was really young. He stood with his hands down, trying to condom, but he didn't dare to do anything, for fear of causing the displeasure of boss Zheng.

After all, such a dog blood thing has happened. No one will be happy. I'd better not rush up and touch the mildew.

The room is very quiet. Only the blood pressure cuff connected with ECG monitoring will make a sound of blood pressure measurement every five minutes.

There are some old patients and some new patients in the ward. The new and old patients are interspersed with each other. The operation is well done. It is a means to exchange the reputation of old patients for the peace of mind of new patients.

Of course, the operation must be done well to use this move. If a patient has a problem, it may make all other patients have doubts about the hospital.

People influence and interact with each other. It's not easy to master their own destiny.

New and old patients are obviously familiar with 912 boss Zheng's operation. They look at Zheng Ren in awe.

Zheng Ren didn't call Wei Qingsen anymore. He just sat at the head of the bed and looked at him. He looked out of the window with lax eyes. There seemed to be countless hazes in his eyes, which blocked the Smart vitality.

He knew that even if the patient in front of him had an operation, he might not live long.

Most people live a thought. Especially dying people, sometimes for a dream, they can create miracles that doctors can't believe.

When he was in Haicheng, Zheng Ren encountered a terminal cancer. In order to wait for the family reunion for the Chinese new year, he stayed up for seven days. On the morning of the first day of the new year, I got up and sat on the bed. The family wiped their faces, drank a bowl of porridge, and then left peacefully.

There are many such things. The new year in the oncology department is also a time when patients die.

Just because of a thought, some people can go beyond medical judgment and endure for a long time; Some people die quickly because they have no desire to survive.

These are things that modern medicine can't explain, but clinicians know.

After a long time, several families came back with Chang Yue.

Zheng Ren looked up and saw that they no longer quarreled. Although not as close as a family, it seems strange. But it's just like this. There's no sense of tit for tat before.

"Mr. Zheng, when you're finished, let's have a chat with the family and the patient." Chang Yue's voice is a little hoarse.

Zheng Ren nodded, stood up and looked at the ECG monitor.

Vital signs were stable. He said in a deep voice, "write down the values and go back and write them in the medical record."

This is a means to prevent gentlemen from villains. Zheng Ren actually doesn't have a good way. He was worried that the patient and his family would quarrel and have a direct myocardial infarction attack.

Although the big pig's hoof is not prompted, it's better to be as careful as possible.

When he came to the corridor, Zheng Ren asked, "is it solved?"

"The family sat down and talked, and their affairs were settled." Chang Yue said coldly.

Zheng Ren heard something wrong from Chang Yue's words. With the tone and expression Chang Yue just called himself out, he sat down and guessed in his heart.

"The eldest daughter, now a junior, has a house in the imperial capital for one person, plus cash. I didn't say how much cash, but I still have to talk about it." Chang Yue said, "the rest are the current wife's."

“……”

Zheng Ren sighed. Is this the inheritance? But people are not dead!

But he didn't ask, not a word. The choice of the patient's family members and the patient himself can't be clearer.

The trainee doctor felt that a house in the imperial capital, even outside the Fifth Ring Road, was worth a lot of money.

He licked his lips with envy.

[they said write quickly...]

When the mobile phone rings, Zheng Ren takes it out and takes a look. It's su Yun.

"I'm in a community hospital."

"Oh, come on, I'll have some time."

With a brief finish, he hung up the phone.

Three people stood in the corridor. In the distance, fan Tianshui walked back and forth. The aura of a man like him alone is enough to suppress everyone else's desire to see the excitement.

More than ten minutes later, Zheng Ren heard a quarrel and curse in the ward, and then a hoarse voice said, "leave the hospital and go home."

A few seconds later, Wei Qingsen's current wife came out. She said hello to Zheng Ren and further study doctor in a gentle manner.

Then she said kindly to Chang Yue, "doctor Chang, I'm sorry to make you laugh. Lao Wei said he was going to leave the hospital. Go through the formalities and I'll sign."