Liu Zewei moved the microphone away from his ear, touched his bald head, and smiled helplessly.
He did not question Zheng Ren's decision. Since Boss Zheng had said it, he had to do it no matter how difficult it was. There was no room for negotiation.
However, this patient's family member sounded very difficult to deal with.
When the last syllable disappeared, Liu Zewei immediately contacted him. The sound of the patient's family members cursing and swearing could be faintly heard from the phone.
"Boss, are you going to challenge me again?" Su Yun said with a smile.
"We only have a few days. Hurry up and do it." Zheng Ren said, "Now that our department is a key protected department, we won't be able to cause any big trouble."
"If Chief Ye hears this, I'm guessing he'll take out his little black notebook and record you down," Su Yun said. "From now on, write 'Zheng Ren and dogs are not allowed in' at the entrance of the medical administration division."
Zheng Ren spread his hands and sat in his usual seat. He picked up a book and began to read.
After Liu Zewei finished speaking to the patient's family, he waited for them to come over to complete the hospitalization procedures.
In fact, the six patients should have been admitted and treated together. That would have been the most efficient. However, Zheng Ren was a little annoyed with the fortune-teller and wanted to find something to do, so he took him in.
This was the virtue of being a doctor. Zheng Ren gave Na Chengxiang the right to choose his own life and death.
As for whether he lived or died, that would depend on Cheng Xiang himself.
Professor Shen was excited when he told Su Yun about the installation of new equipment in the operating theater. Even the General Manager of Philips China Region had come over with more than a dozen engineers. The degree of importance was unparalleled.
Although this kind of thing was rare in the 912.
It seemed that the status of the top medical scholars in the world was quite high. Su Yun expressed his disdain for Chief Resident Shen's words. After saying that he was making a fuss over nothing, he and Zhou Chunyong decided to go over tomorrow morning to teach anatomy and teach surgery.
It would be a very long process for the fire seed to spread. Zhou Chunyong's actions, whether intentional or not, had shortened the process.
Both Zheng Ren and Su Yun were aware of this. This was a favor that needed to be returned.
Chief Kong did not have such convenience because the 912 prohibited doctors from performing freelance surgeries. It was different from a local hospital like the Imperial Capital's Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Hospital.
Of course, a ban was a ban, but violations were also very common. However, Department Chief Kong was old and too lazy to go out. If someone was looking for him, he could just leave a hospital bed in the Imperial Capital.
Therefore, Chief Kong did not communicate much with the directors of local hospitals. He could not compare to Zhou Chunyong.
After an hour and a half, a muffled voice came from the corridor.
"Waiter, where is Dr. Liu?"
Zheng Ren immediately came out of the System's operating theater.
This sentence alone was enough to make Zheng Ren regret it.
After entering the hospital, he called the nurse a waitress and still spoke in a righteous manner. This kind of person was not rare, but there were not many of them either.
One sentence was enough to explain many problems.
'Prof Shen's physiognomy is pretty good,' Zheng Ren thought to himself.
Liu Zewei immediately stood up and went out to call the patient's family in. He was afraid that the nurse would be busy and scold the patient's family members, causing something unexpected to happen.
Since the patient's family was so arrogant, anything could happen.
Zheng Ren sat in the chair facing the sun and looked at the door. Not long after, two bear-like men walked in carrying bags of various sizes.
They should be twins since they looked almost identical. One person carried less and pushed the wheelchair. The other person carried more and followed Liu Zewei.
The packages were very shabby and dirty.
The two men had unshaven beards. It was unknown how long it had been since they had shaved.
The old lady in the wheelchair outside the door had all white hair and had lost a lot of it. Her eyebrows and eyes were very kind, but the corners of her mouth and eyes were a little crooked. It was obvious that it was the sequelae of a cerebral infarction.
"You're Dr. Liu. Were you the one who called us to come to the hospital just now?" the man carrying a lot of things said as soon as he entered the door.
Perhaps it was because he was born with a loud voice, or perhaps it was because he was used to speaking like this, but the entire office echoed with his voice.
"Lower your voice," Zheng Ren said. "This is a hospital. Don't disturb the other patients."
"The other patients?" The man with the unshaven beard looked around and asked curiously, "Are you the one who's sick?"
"…" Zheng Ren was not angry. Instead, he wanted to laugh.
This was a f * cking idiot.
"How can you say that? Do you still want to be hospitalized?" Liu Zewei said in a low voice, "This is the leader of our medical team. If we were to queue up, your mother would have to wait outside for another two to three months. It was Boss Zheng's kindness. He saw that your mother's condition is more serious, so he wanted to bring her here for surgery as soon as possible. "
"Isn't it normal to be hospitalized when sick?" the man asked doubtfully.
"There are many people outside. Why should your mother be admitted first?" Liu Zewei gradually became angry.
"Oh, oh." This time, the man with the unshaven beard seemed to understand this time and lowered his voice slightly.
"Old Liu, do the hospitalization procedures. I'll do a physical examination when you come up," Zheng Ren said.
When he saw the wheelchair earlier, he had already seen the System's diagnosis. The color of the System's panel was very red, redder than other patients who needed surgery.
It indirectly confirmed his thoughts. This patient was right to be admitted as soon as possible. It would be even better if the two unshaven men could understand the situation.
Liu Zewei immediately completed the hospitalization procedures for the patient's family and asked for the ward. Then, he brought the other person and the old lady directly to the ward.
There were still other people in the ward who had not left. For medical treatment, the patient's story of the treatment process, especially the successful surgery and the grateful patient's story of the treatment process, was many times better than the doctor's own story.
This kind of word-of-mouth transmission between patients was extremely important in county-level hospitals. In a top-notch hospital like the 912, it was useful but limited.
Liu Zewei hoped that these two rascals would not be stingy with getting more positive information. He hoped that they would not cause any trouble.
After making the arrangements, Zheng Ren went to do a physical examination to determine the old lady's condition.
The old lady was very easy to communicate with and had a kind expression on her face. Although she could not speak fluently, she constantly expressed her gratitude and told Zheng Ren and the others not to be angry. Her two sons were like this.
It should not be a big problem, Zheng Ren judged. Whether it was the patient's illness or the two men's.
This kind of foolishness was much better than the gloomy backstabbing.
In the blink of an eye, it was time to get off work. Zheng Ren saw that Liu Zewei was focused on writing the medical record, so he did not disturb him. He sent a message to Little Yiren and went downstairs with Chang Yue and Su Yun, preparing to go home.
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