Chapter 151： Private order (on)

"Zheng Zong!" The doctor on duty called Zheng Ren behind.

"Ok?"

"There is a patient who says he wants to be hospitalized, but...you still have a look," said the doctor on duty.

He is a doctor on duty in the emergency department of internal medicine. Zheng Ren was born in surgery. They are not very familiar with them. They rarely let Zheng Ren help diagnose. If they encounter difficult and difficult patients, they will be directly admitted to the hospital.

Zheng Ren nodded and went to the emergency room.

A flat car in the middle of the emergency room, lying on the top of a ruthless old man, looks like 70 or 80 years old.

Standing next to an old lady, she is also usually old.

"Zheng Zong, Auntie said that he wants to be admitted to hospital, and he does not want to be treated. He just wants to send his father to go." The doctor in the emergency department said.

At the end of the life, some local customs are at home. In some places, customs are walking in temples or churches. But more places are sent away in the hospital.

However, it is now in the early winter season, cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases are high, and the internal medicines of nerves, circulation, and breathing are all overcrowded. The living are discharged as soon as possible, not to mention a person who is dying.

"You are Dr. Zheng." The old lady is kind and kind, there is not much grief between the eyebrows, very calm, calm like... the pool water in the system space.

"Auntie, hello, I am Dr. Zheng." Zheng Rendao.

"I want to send my husband a ride, a lot of inconvenience at home, you have to trouble you." The old lady was slightly stunned, the movement was slight, and she could not see it without looking carefully. It is graceful, rich and elegant when raising your hands.

"No trouble." Zheng Rendao: "But now there are no wards in the relevant departments, and we have no good idea."

The old lady flashed a trace of disappointment, but quickly dissipated.

"Dr. Zheng, you only need a quiet room, don't be scared of others. My husband is estimated to stay for a few days, you see..."

"If you want to stay in the emergency room, you can have a quiet room, but we don't even know what disease the father is, and there are no more people to rescue and care." Zheng Ren is difficult.

"You don't need to be rescued, and you don't need treatment." The old lady's head was slightly lower, and her hand was gently stroking the patient's head with silver, and she looked at her love. "As long as he walks quietly, he can."

"Then come with me, but refuse to rescue and sign like it." Zheng Rendao.

The emergency physician knows the situation of the personnel in the emergency ward. It has just been built and the staffing can be said to be extremely shabby. It is very difficult to deal with the emergency department every day. Is this Zheng confused? How to get a hospital?

Zheng Ren also has his own considerations.

Just send a trip and write a medical record. If Chang Yue doesn't want to do it, he can write it. Anyway, it only takes four or five hours of work time.

It doesn't look much, but four or five hours are squeezed out from study and rest time.

The old lady is good, although it is very troublesome, but Zheng Ren still wants to help.

"Thank you for your help." The old lady said with politeness.

Zheng Ren greeted the two big brothers who accompanied the inspection and helped push the car to the emergency room.

Chang Yue saw a new patient and began to get busy. There is no anger and complaint because it is not the scope of the emergency department, which leads to an increase in work. As always, there is a warm enthusiasm in the calm.

Arrange the father in the last ward, Chang Yue to communicate with family members, ask about medical history, and feel trust.

Zheng Ren is sitting in the office, recalling the words that Director Pan said to himself.

There are many things in the world that are unreasonable.

It is impossible to want to explain why there is no black or white.

Those who are arrogant, and who are famous all over the world will also be full of the world. Even the best things will be ruined and praised.

Just thinking for a few minutes, Zheng Ren smiled and began to study how to do Zheng Yunxia's surgery.

And those reasons... so much!

"Chang Yue, when do you do 64 rows?" Zheng Ren saw Chang Yue back, and asked.

"At 6:30 this evening."

"On an empty stomach, can you?"

"The blood sugar level is normal, Yunjie is not too old, it should be no problem."

"Well, let me call you at that time." Zheng Ren thought for a moment and asked: "You ask, if you do 64-row 3D reconstruction, you can't do it."

"You?" Chang Yue is a bit strange.

“Yeah.” Zheng Ren said seriously: “Conventional 3D reconstruction is just a standard. I am an operator. I need to do a custom 3D reconstruction image according to my ideas.”

Chang Yue slightly frowned, she has not heard of any clinician to do 3D reconstruction since she came into contact with medical treatment.

Zheng Ren Zheng, this is a small leader for a few days, did a hundred of surgery, swell?

Looking at Chang Yue's eyes, Zheng Ren knows what is in her heart.

However, to explain this, it will waste too much saliva. The most important thing is that Zheng Ren feels that Chang Yue does not understand, which is beyond the scope of general clinicians.

The current hospital is getting more and more detailed. What the barrel theory does not exist at all.

As long as a certain degree of specialization is master level, it will certainly be a name. Of course, Zheng Ren is pulled up by the power of the system, because the time is too short, and the reputation is not great.

In other disciplines, there is no time to study. Medicine is experimental science. Where can someone have such great energy to practice in one subject?

The video data of the auxiliary department can see that there are not many people who know seven or eight points, let alone to reach out and operate.

Private order? That doesn't exist at all.

When the office was silent, Yang Lei had no sense of existence. He wrote a medical record on a computer in the most corner. What happened on this side had nothing to do with him.

Chang Yue did not understand Zheng Ren, but after a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "I asked Su Yun."

"What about others?" Zheng Ren noticed that Su Yun, who has always been behind him, has disappeared.

"Go to contact 64 to compete for CT."

Chang Yue said that while picking up the phone, he began to communicate with Su Yun.

Sure enough, Su Yun and Chang Yue’s reaction was the same, but with Chang’s insistence, Su Yun soon became paralyzed.

One thing drops one thing, the ancients are not deceiving me.

After 11 boxes of big green sticks put Su Yun into pieces, it is estimated that Su Yun can't lift his head in front of Changyue.

"He said that if you try it, it should be no problem." Chang Yue finally turned off the phone, and his face was still said with a look of disbelief.

Zheng Ren did not explain too much, the emergency ward office was silent again.

In the afternoon, an acute appendicitis came, and Zheng Ren and Yang Lei took the stage and did the surgery.

Just after about 6 o'clock after surgery, Zheng Ren stayed in Yang Lei for a while, then went to the CT room and prepared to do his own 3D reconstruction.

Coming to the door of the CT room, a voice came out.

"You young people now think that you are omnipotent? I went to the emperor five years ago to study, and the doctors on the other side did not do their own three-dimensional reconstruction. It’s really mad!"

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Ask for a referral ticket, and the book-booker who has the ticket will have trouble moving his finger~~~