After completing the imaging data, Zheng Ren and Old Chief Physician Pan left the operating theater.
Chang Yue and Tang Xiu had already left the operating theater. They should have returned to the emergency ward. Out of habit, Zheng Ren sighed at Chang Yue's communication skills and her toughness.
Zheng Ren was impressed by her ability to calm a family member who had lost control of their emotions in less than ten minutes.
After bidding farewell to Old Chief Physician Pan, he returned to the emergency ward.
He walked into the office and saw Chang Yue sitting in the office, trying her best to comfort Tang Xiu.
Tang Xiu's face was covered with tears, and she was wiping her tears with the wet wipes that Chang Yue handed to her.
"Chief Zheng, you're back," Chang Yue said immediately.
"Yes, you're the patient's family member. What's your name?" Zheng Ren asked.
"…" Tang Xiu was stunned for a moment before she reacted. "Hello, Dr. Zheng. My surname is Tang. I'm Tang Xiu. I'm the daughter of the patient you just rescued."
Tang Xiu stood up and extended her hand respectfully.
With a light touch of his hands, Zheng Ren felt cold and wet.
"Have a seat. I'll tell you about the patient's condition, and then we'll go to the ICU together. However, you won't be able to enter, so you won't be able to see your father today. If the situation is good, you'll have to wait until tomorrow, "Zheng Ren said as he turned on the computer and brought up the image he had made.
From the cause of the disease to the patient's condition at the time of onset, to resuscitation and surgery, Zheng Ren's explanation was concise and to the point, but it was understandable.
Tang Xiu, who had just calmed down a little, became nervous again. Her body couldn't help but tremble.
According to Zheng Ren, his father's liver hemangioma had ruptured and a blood vessel that was a few millimeters thick had bled. If it had been a little later, he would have been gone forever.
Zheng Ren used images and explanations. His explanations were very clear, and Tang Xiu could understand them.
The large number of fireworks represented the dissipation of life, and in the final image of the surgery, the deadly fireworks finally disappeared. The whole process was very simple. But in the eyes of family members, it became indescribably soul-stirring.
After being stunned for more than ten seconds, Tang Xiu felt like she could hear her own heartbeat.
It was so intense.
In the next second,
Will jump out of the chest.
After calming herself down, Tang Xiu stood up and gave Zheng Ren a deep bow.
"Thank you, Doctor Zheng," Tang Xiu said seriously.
"You're welcome." Zheng Ren waved his hand. "The resuscitation wasn't successful yet. It's not too late to thank him when he's discharged."
"If you hadn't been so decisive, I'm afraid I would never have had the chance." Tang Xiu's feelings were a little complicated.
She once again recalled the report that Wei Feng had written not long ago.
This was something she didn't want to remember, but she couldn't help but remember.
There will always be a moment when people face their own hearts.
If it weren't for the order from the higher-ups to add the photos of the medical disturbance to the reporters as evidence, she would have been very happy to put that report on the front page.
There were some things that could only be understood after experiencing it for oneself.
If she were to do it again, Tang Xiu, who had experienced it herself, would definitely throw that draft at Wei Feng's face.
Tang Xiu recalled the excitement she felt when she first saw the manuscript, and the despair she felt today. She felt lucky to have escaped death. Tang Xiu had mixed feelings.
"Let's go to the ICU." Zheng Ren walked out of the office.
Tang Xiu ran a few steps behind him and caught up with him. "Doctor Zheng, what are the chances of my father being resuscitated?"
"It's big," Zheng Ren said with certainty. "But because there's too much bleeding, a lot of red blood cells and plasma have to be transfused. In that case, complications such as DIC may occur. Wait outside, I'll go in and take a look. "
Zheng Ren pressed the doorbell. The door opened and he walked in.
The ICU was the place to clean up the mess of the hospital. All kinds of difficult and critical illnesses were handled here.
It was as busy as ever. Zheng Ren could hear the continuous sounds of monitors and ventilators coming from the ICU in the corridor.
When he heard the sounds, Zheng Ren's heart rate involuntarily increased, and he entered emergency mode.
After entering the ICU, Zheng Ren went straight to the postoperative patient and asked, "How's the patient?"
"His condition is stable and he's awake from anesthesia. I told the patient that he needs to be on a ventilator for another night." Su Yun sat on a chair with a pen and a piece of paper in his hand. The tip of the pen tapped on the paper as he spoke.
The vital signs on the monitor were stable. The high pressure had reached 100 millimeters of mercury, and the blood-red color on the upper right corner of the System panel was gradually fading. Zheng Ren knew that the patient was basically out of danger.
"Okay." Zheng Ren nodded and looked at the patient's postoperative two urgent tests. He was about to turn and leave when he suddenly remembered something and asked, "What are you eating tonight? I'll order dinner. "
"I'm not eating." Su Yun stretched and said with a smile, "Yiren just said that she found a new barbecue restaurant. When the patient's condition stabilizes, we'll go out for dinner."
"…"
"Chief resident, take care of the hospital."
"…" Zheng Ren turned and left without hesitation.
It was not a job for a human to be a chief resident.
His friends happily went out for dinner while he could only stay in the hospital to watch over the emergency department. Although Zheng Ren did not like the food, it was good to be able to watch everyone talk and laugh in silence.
'How boring. If I can't do it, I'll go to the emergency department to see if there are any sutures to practice.'
Zheng Ren thought about it as he walked.
After exiting the outermost door of the ICU, Tang Xiu anxiously took a step forward. She was a little afraid that she would hear bad news.
Seeing Tang Xiu's hesitation, Zheng Ren did not keep her in suspense and said, "Your father has regained consciousness from anesthesia. He lost too much blood and his body is too weak. I don't want to increase the burden on his heart and lungs, so he'll be on a ventilator for one night. He should be transferred back to the emergency ward tomorrow morning."
Tang Xiu's heart was completely relieved when she heard Zheng Ren's words.
"Thank you, Doctor Zheng."
"No problem." Zheng Ren waved his hand and strode away.
Tang Xiu felt relieved and started calling her mother and other relatives to tell them the bad news and the relatively good outcome.
'That son of a b * tch, Wei Feng!' Tang Xiu cursed in her heart as she made the call.
If the chief editor had not suppressed the article, Doctor Zheng would have been suspended the moment it appeared in the newspapers. That was the most basic punishment.
If that was the case … Would a cold corpse be waiting for her?
The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. Tang Xiu squatted down and leaned against the wall with her back, ignoring her image.
Waves of coldness came from the wall and chilled her to the core.
'How lucky.' After a long time, she sighed in her heart.
…
…
When Zheng Ren returned to the emergency ward, he took out an emergency book and started studying. He remembered that Old Chief Physician Pan had asked him to attend an academic conference, but he could not remember what it was exactly. He also had no idea where the invitation card had gone.
However, since he was the emergency department's chief resident, it was never wrong to learn something about emergency treatment.
At half-past five, Xie Yiren ran down and asked Zheng Ren what he wanted for dinner.
Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment and Xie Yiren looked at him as if he was an idiot.
In Xie Yiren's world, how could anyone not like good food? If there was no good food in this world, how boring would it be?
Yes, Zheng Ren was indeed boring.
Xie Yiren did not wait for Zheng Ren's answer. She told him not to order dinner and ran away with Chang Yue.
Yang Lei followed behind them steadily without a sense of presence. He glanced at Xie Yiren's back and then at Zheng Ren. He smiled ambiguously but did not say anything.
Everyone had left and the patients in the ward who could walk had also gone home. It was quiet and empty.
Zheng Ren focused on his book.
At around seven o 'clock, his phone rang.
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