Zheng Ren and Feng Jianguo walked into the operating theater and were dumbfounded.
The surgeon came up, but the patient was not.
Feng Jianguo was a little angry. His whole face was stiff, and his bamboo-like body stiffened a little. It was as if he had been transformed into a treant by some magic. He could almost hear the creaking of his limbs as he raised his hands and feet.
"What nonsense! What did Xiaocao do?!" Feng Jianguo complained in a low voice.
"Is there a problem? Brother Feng, give them a call and ask, "Zheng Ren said.
Feng Jianguo nodded. Before he could take out his phone, the phone in his back pocket began to ring.
"Xiaocao, what are you doing?!" Feng Jianguo picked up the phone and scolded in a deep voice, "Why haven't the patients been sent up yet?!"
"…" Feng Jianguo was stunned.
A few seconds later, Feng Jianguo hung up the phone with a bitter smile and looked at Zheng Ren helplessly.
"What happened?" Zheng Ren asked.
"It's said that the patient heard that the surgery was going to be broadcasted live and refused to accept Xinglin Garden's agreement. He's scolding people downstairs," Feng Jianguo said.
Cursing … Zheng Ren was also stunned.
He's already in septic shock, yet he still has the energy to curse? It's still good to be young. Your body is really resistant to aging.
"Brother Feng, I'll go down and take a look. If it really doesn't work, you can do it," Zheng Ren said with a sigh.
"Let's go together," Feng Jianguo said. "I don't usually go to the emergency department. It's always the chief resident. It's just a small surgery. It doesn't matter if we go or not. "
As they talked, they walked to the changing room, put on their white clothes, and walked down. Seeing Su Yun holed up in the corner smoking and talking on the phone, Zheng Ren ignored him.
When he returned to the ward area, the stretcher trolley that was used to push the patients was stuck at the entrance, surrounded by the patients' family members. Quan Xiaocao's frail figure could be vaguely seen in the middle. She really looked like a blade of grass swaying in the wind and rain.
Zheng Ren was a little worried. He walked straight over and avoided the middle-aged and elderly people who were over fifty years old. He separated the crowd and smashed in like a stone.
"What happened, Xiaocao?" Zheng Ren asked.
Quan Xiaocao looked at Zheng Ren innocently. Then, she glanced at the pale-faced patient who was having difficulty breathing.
She felt so wronged that she wanted to cry.
Zheng Ren sighed. It was easier to communicate with a cowardly person. However, Xiaocao couldn't make a decision when it came to this matter.
The body of a 23-year-old was the period when the human body's functions were at its best.
Even in a state of septic shock, the patient was still conscious. He looked at the staff of Xinglin Garden with a pale face.
"Boss Zheng, the patient's mother has agreed and signed the agreement. But after discussing it with the patient, she firmly disagreed. That … "The staff of Xinglin Garden sighed.
"Mom, don't believe them." The girl's voice trembled as she whispered, "How can there be such a good thing? You don't need to spend money to treat the disease, but you still need to pay for it."
"Have you explained everything?" Zheng Ren asked.
The staff of Xinglin Garden nodded.
Quan Xiaocao still wanted to persuade them. This kind of opportunity was really an urgent emergency, or if Boss Zheng wasn't around, it was impossible to have this kind of opportunity.
It was a rare opportunity to see a doctor for free.
But before she could speak, the girl lying on the stretcher said, "Mom, where's Ali? Did he go to find a doctor for me? "
The farmer woman had already lost her mind. Her hands trembled as she held onto the railing of the stretcher trolley.
Her eyes were dazed, and she had no idea what was happening in front of her. She only knew that it was urgent, but she didn't know what to do.
The staff of Xinglin Garden looked at Zheng Ren with a questioning gaze.
"Then forget it," Zheng Ren said dejectedly.
No matter how hard a rock was, it would break one day. The patient firmly refused. Zheng Ren was in a state where he wanted to kill the thief but was powerless to do so.
"Xiaocao, did you sign the preoperative agreement?" Feng Jianguo asked.
"Yes," Quan Xiaocao said hurriedly.
"Then send it up. I'll get the chief resident to go on stage. You help me," Feng Jianguo said decisively.
"Where's Ali? Where is he? "The girl seemed to have gotten some energy out of nowhere. She grabbed the railing of the stretcher trolley and struggled to sit up.
"He's gone. He's gone," the girl's mother said hurriedly, wiping away her tears.
"Impossible!" The girl had no strength in her body. She raised her head in a strange posture and looked around for the hooligan young man.
"Impossible. He said he'd marry me if I lost weight." The girl's voice became softer and softer, but her struggle became more and more violent.
Normally, a patient with septic shock would not have such strength. However, she grabbed the railing of the stretcher trolley and was about to flip over.
"Hold her down!" Zheng Ren realized it quickly and shouted.
When the woman heard that, she subconsciously pressed her body against the girl's, preventing her from doing anything else.
"Xiaocao, call the medical administration division," Feng Jianguo said immediately.
In this situation, the patient was still conscious. She refused surgery and wanted to find the young man named Ali. The gastrointestinal surgery department really did not have a good idea.
Was this the power of love? Zheng Ren thought of the man with the earring and felt a little sorry.
It was better to have family members watching over her.
If he really went up there and something happened to him, it would be hard for anyone to explain.
"Boss Zheng, let's go and get changed," Professor Feng said as he patted Zheng Ren's shoulder.
Zheng Ren nodded and turned to leave.
As he passed through the crowd, he could vaguely hear the farmer's cries and the girl's stubborn curses.
"Sometimes, it's fate." Feng Jianguo's emotions did not fluctuate. He had encountered many things over the years.
He saw that Zheng Ren was a little depressed, so he comforted him.
Zheng Ren shook his head and smiled bitterly. "F * ck."
"It can't be helped. Who knows what young children are thinking," Professor Feng said. "I have a problem communicating with my son."
"It's the same for fathers and sons," Zheng Ren said.
When they arrived at the changing room, Su Yun had just finished a call. When he saw the two of them return, he sat on a stool and asked, "Boss, what's wrong?"
Zheng Ren briefly recounted what had happened.
"How long?" Su Yun said. "Let the gastrointestinal surgery department handle it. You also told Sister Lin."
Zheng Ren had no choice but to nod.
The patient could not find her boyfriend. She was tired and fainted. Then, she could go for surgery. As for the postoperative situation, Zheng Ren really could not care about it.
He could not use force to broadcast the surgery, right? What would that be like?
"Boss, think about it. A person who can go to a small black clinic for surgery doesn't seem to have a good brain no matter how you look at it. This is all fate. Don't think too much about it. "
Su Yun's words were a little rough but his logic was not rough.
After changing his clothes, he and Feng Jianguo went to their respective conditions. Zheng Ren went straight to the chief's office. Lin Jiaojiao was still chatting with Chief Kong.
Seeing Zheng Ren return, Lin Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Boss Zheng, you finished the surgery so quickly?"
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