"One month after the operation, the patient happened to catch up with the Chinese New Year, and he suddenly vomited blood." Director Kong continued, "Later he was hospitalized and found a large area of necrosis inside the tumor. Too much. It breaks the balance, there is a problem with the body's absorption, and the late abscess erodes and erodes an artery, causing major bleeding. "
"Emergency, the patient died after 13 days."
"After that, the family members of the patients believed that it was a problem with Director Cao's surgery and kept complaining. Even if there was a court judgment, it was finally ruled that it was a medical accident."
Zheng Ren spread his hands, and it was really bad to encounter such a thing.
"Do you think it's Mr. Cao's own business?" Mr. Kong's eyes were a bit swollen because he stayed up all night. But behind his swollen eyes, his eyes remained sharp.
"It's a bit urgent, it shouldn't be." Zheng Ren admitted.
"I thought so at the beginning." Director Kong said, "But the dust settled. During a meal, I saw that Director Cao was a lot older, especially embarrassed. When I asked, I knew the truth."
"The patient's family is very poor. You also know that interventional surgery has to be done at least 10,000 times. At 6-8 operations, the patient's family cannot afford it at all. After repeated communication and exchanges with the patient's family, three signed consent forms were signed. The operation that Director Cao completed. "
"But it's useless to sign, you also know this." Director Kong said faintly. "If something happens, whoever cares about signing or not signing will be exhausted by a medical accident."
Having said that, Director Kong looked up at Zheng Ren, gazed for a few seconds, and then continued leisurely.
"Then Director Cao resigned. After so many years, he has made enough money. It ’s impossible to say that the rich and the rich are able to do it. The middle class and the elderly can still do it. The job is getting harder and harder. At that time, I think he I want to find a place to rest for the elderly. "
"Otherwise you thought Zhou Chunyong could go to heaven? For Gao Shaojie, he went to the clinic directly with a deputy director."
Zheng Ren smiled.
"This is not an extreme thing. You have experienced it personally with Director Miao. I will ask you, does it make sense?" Director Kong looked at Zheng Ren's eyes with a bit of gaze.
"Do n’t forget the original intention, there are many sources of these four words. It is mentioned in" The Book of Shang Yi Xun Xian One Virtue ", and it is said to be in the" Fahua Classic ". In the Tao Te Ching, it is also reasonable to say that the end is careful.
"Be careful, always do it. The older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous you are, boss Zheng, I'm scared to see what you have done this year." Director Kong smiled a little.
Zheng Ren's eyes fell on the thick file, and he felt something.
Singing all the way forward, I don't know how many people are behind the scenes. Chang Yue's work doesn't seem to matter, in fact that is the cornerstone. And Director Kong did the same, silently helping himself to check for defects.
But he didn't know he was hanging, so Director Kong had doubts.
The amount of surgery is large, he has seen this. But such a large amount has not happened yet, I have never seen it. Zheng Ren also knows that the reason why nothing happened is because of his own caution and ... the lucky value and protagonist aura given by the system.
"It really stunned me to look at it. Now I look at these medical records and feel unreal, even if I accumulate it every day." Director Kong said faintly, "I drag you from Haicheng, always You need to get on the horse and send it for another trip. Otherwise, the emperor's medical water depth, I'm afraid you can catch it. But your boss Zheng is born to swim, and I have n’t returned since the earthquake relief, you can swim in the sea in various swimming poses. "
With that said, the look on Director Kong's face was much relaxed.
"Do you think I'm talking about medical risks?" Director Kong then said with a smile. "For patients, this is an unbearable burden in life. Let's say that the patient of Director Cao, if not, He can still survive a month after the operation. Once done, it will be gone. "
"Maybe surgery will make you better, but you can't expect everyone to be like you."
"Life is not addition and subtraction. These philosophical speculations end up being the coldest and most boring things."
"What we do is like blowing a big bubble." Director Kong looked at Zheng Ren and Su Yun. "Can the bubble burst? Impossible."
"Director, is it a little pessimistic?"
"The big bubble you think and what I said should be two different things." Director Kong smiled. "There is nothing wrong with Xinghujishi to the current cure and save people. I want to say slowly, then slowly. Caution After all, it is still a word of caution. "
Director Kong said, getting tired, he stood up and put his portfolio in the cabinet behind him. There were more than a dozen similar portfolios neatly arranged there, like soldiers to be inspected.
Patting Zheng Ren's shoulder, Director Kong said, "Go home to bed, and there will be remote surgery tomorrow."
"Well." Zheng Ren was dew-headed by Director Kong, but he refused to explain, maybe Director Kong himself didn't know how to understand it.
Director Kong was sent to the car, Zheng Ren and Su Yun looked at each other, and went to the outdoor smoking room tacitly.
It's cold in December, the smoking room can only block the wind, but it can't keep warm.
His fingers were cold and his cigarette was pinched. Zheng Ren watched the rising smoke and thought a lot, but he couldn't remember what he thought.
"Boss, Director Kong is here to give you something he hasn't figured out all his life." Su Yun said with a smile, "This is the mantle."
"No," Zheng Rendao said, "I think it's really not long now that I think too much. The truth is tens of millions ... What's the next sentence?"
"The iron is just doing it!"
"Hey, be cautious in the future, as for the others I don't understand."
"The director has said ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Philosophical speculation will become very boring things in the end. These things are meaningful but actually meaningless. Anyone, will always die, let's do it It's just a lingering panic. "
"You are too dark."
"It was originally, you said that Director Cao had surgery, and the patient lived 1 month or 2 months less. Is it just worth the effort?"
Zheng Ren felt that the more he thought about it, the more quickly he drank the cigarette, annihilated it in the ashtray, and laughed, "Go back. If you know less, it will be warmer, what do you say?"
"I'm sure of tomorrow's surgery."
Seeing that Zheng Ren didn't want to say this, and knowing that this was an unsolvable problem, Su Yun diverted the topic. Just that little sentence would warm up a bit and let his mind pause for a half second.
There are thousands of reasons, and the head iron is just doing it.
In the end, if everyone ponders philosophy, the world should stop. Do what you can do, nothing more.
"No problem," Zheng Ren answered affirmatively.