After twelve minutes, he finally returned to the emergency ward on the second floor from the operating theater on the third floor.
Zheng Ren heaved a sigh of relief after moving the patient to the hospital bed.
The sky had already darkened. An appendectomy that he did not even need to perform himself had taken up two to three hours. Zheng Ren's heart was indescribably gloomy.
Chang Yue was recording the initial course of illness, the chief resident's ward rounds, and the postoperative records.
"Be careful of the patient's family." This was a friendly warning from Zheng Ren to Chang Yue.
However, Zheng Ren did not know if Chang Yue would appreciate it.
Su Yun went to the CT room after he left the operating theater to complete the 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction as soon as possible.
Before work, Old Chief Physician Pan brought Zheng Ren, Chang Yue, Yang Lei, and the others on their ward rounds.
In the other wards, the patient's family members welcomed them with smiles, praising the surgical skills and speedy recovery. However, when they arrived at the ward for the acute appendicitis patient, they were greeted by the sight of a young man lying next to a middle-aged female patient who had yet to recover from the anesthesia. It was a rare sight.
Old Chief Physician Pan said with a straight face, "You, get up."
After all, he was a veteran of the battlefield. Old Chief Physician Pan's stern face and murderous aura sent a chill down Zheng Ren's spine.
The middle-aged female patient's son was sleeping soundly and was about to vent his anger when he was woken up when he saw Old Chief Physician Pan's square face.
He was so frightened that he did not dare say anything and hid beside the middle-aged female patient like a quail.
"Doctor, he's just tired. He didn't sleep much last night." The middle-aged female patient endured the pain and tried to move her body to protect the young man.
However, a sharp pain came from the incision wound as soon as she moved.
Old Chief Physician Pan did not want to lose his temper. He snorted and asked about the middle-aged female patient's condition.
Chang Yue stood behind him with a pen and paper in her hands, recording the key points of the conversation.
"Don't do any strenuous exercise for the day. You can eat liquid food after the discharge," Old Chief Physician Pan said before leaving the ward with his hands behind his back.
Old Chief Physician Pan was obviously angry and had an unpleasant expression on his face.
However, like Zheng Ren, the patient was a family member, not his own child or his own doctor. He could only suppress his anger.
The patient's condition was stable. Old Chief Physician Pan trusted Zheng Ren and Chang Yue's abilities and returned to the emergency department's office after a while.
An hour later, Su Yun rushed back from the CT room with a newly released 64-slice 3D reconstruction film in his hand.
He positioned himself on the film viewer and used his phone to take a picture of the film.
After watching it several times and confirming that there were no problems with the details, Zheng Ren sent the video to Chang Yue via WeChat and asked her to communicate with Manager Feng from Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery.
Chang Yue was not around. She was probably chatting with the patient.
Zheng Ren called Chang Yue back to deal with Sister Yun's surgery.
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It was another quiet night. As the weather gradually turned colder, there were fewer roadside stalls and fewer people drinking and fighting. Even if it was a fight, the more clothes he wore, the lighter the injuries he suffered.
Without emergency surgery, Zheng Ren slept very well. He cherished it very much.
Early in the morning, Zheng Ren was woken up by the sounds of beatings and commotion in the ward.
A chill ran down Zheng Ren's spine as he rushed out.
Following the sound, Zheng Ren found the commotion in the ward.
Just as he was about to enter, the young man rushed out of the room with an angry look on his face. The two almost collided.
Zheng Ren frowned. What was this kid up to now?
Zheng Ren stepped aside, ignoring the angry young man and quickly walked into the ward.
The middle-aged woman covered her head with a blanket after surgery. The blanket kept shaking, and it looked like she was crying.
The patients and their family members in the same ward looked helpless.
Zheng Ren asked, "What's wrong?"
Two patients in the same ward had snuck home at night because they had recovered better. They did not know what had happened last night.
Therefore, they were also immersed in shock and did not know what to say.
Only one of the patient's family members said angrily, "Her son asked her to cook, but I told him she couldn't get up and asked him to buy some food. Then, her son got angry and slapped her. "
"…"
What a f * cking animal.
Zheng Ren sighed, feeling powerless. He wanted to say a few words of comfort, but his mind was filled with the phrase 'pitiful people must be hateful'.
After a few seconds of hesitation, Zheng Ren decided to leave this problem to Chang Yue. Perhaps the indescribably tough resident doctor under him had a solution?
Zheng Ren returned to the office and briefed Chang Yue, who had just arrived at the hospital. Then, he took over the task of explaining the situation to Manager Feng.
Manager Feng was very cooperative, saying that he had already sent the scans to the Sorcery Capital professor and that they would have a conclusion after the professor's consultation in the morning.
'As soon as possible.' Zheng Ren was curious about the difference between a Master's interventional surgery and the best in the country. He wanted to know the difference between a Master's interventional surgery and the best in the country.
It was estimated that there was an order of magnitude difference between the Grandmaster level and the Master level. Zheng Renren had a rough estimate of the difference.
Even so, he was still very curious.
After dealing with the matter, Chang Yue returned to the office after a while with a strange expression on her face.
This was the first time Zheng Ren saw such an expression on Chang Yue's face, so he asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
"A loving mother breeds a useless son. That's true."
Zheng Ren had a rough idea of the situation.
"I called her son, but he refused to answer all the calls. In the end, he even blacklisted me."
Even with Chang Yue's ability as a negotiator, there was nothing she could do in such a situation.
Perhaps Chang Yue could comfort the middle-aged woman, but it was obvious that she did not want to waste the effort.
A young man in his twenties was actually a beast. What else could she say?
Zheng Ren could not help but sigh again. He sat down and began to read.
Chang Yue's mood was temporarily low, but she regained her fighting spirit and began to wander from room to room, mingling with the patients and their family members.
During the lunch break, the ward became quiet.
As the patients were staying near Sea City General Hospital, they sneaked home after taking their medicine in the morning.
Although the medical insurance company had repeatedly ordered that patients were not allowed to leave the hospital, no one gave doctors the right to force patients to stay in the hospital.
If they really did so, it would be considered illegal detention. If they encountered the troublemaker's family members, it would probably be a big problem.
In the hospital, three people shared a ward. The best condition was for two people, and the best was for a single room. However, the number of single rooms was limited. When he thought about the fact that there were three patients living in a small room of more than ten square meters and the same number or more of their family members, and that the air quality was horrendously bad, the doctors turned a blind eye to it. As long as they signed the papers, they would be responsible for all the consequences.
There were only two or three patients left in the ward who could not walk for about a day after surgery.
They were all open surgeons. Patients who underwent laparoscopic cholecystectomy could run home on the first day after the surgery.
The ward was quiet, and Zheng Ren was used to it. It was much better than the situation in the first general surgery department a few days ago.
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