It was a new day. When he arrived at the hospital, Zheng Ren's mouth was still filled with the taste of the vinegar cabbage from last night.
It was really a pity. He had clearly bought rose seeds. How did he grow cabbage?
From afar, at the end of the corridor, at the entrance of the ward, Zheng Ren saw Song Ying's figure.
"Brother Song, you're here so early." Zheng Ren quickly greeted him.
"It's not that the boss is going to have surgery. I can't rest in the ward, so I came here to wait for you," Song Ying said with a smile.
"I'll change my clothes and take a look. Then, we'll go into the surgery together," Zheng Ren said.
Song Ying smiled and did not follow Zheng Ren in.
"Do you need me to follow you during the surgery?" Su Yun asked.
"Why are you so active today?"
"I'm short handed when I take it. I have to ask when I'm having fun in the desert. I know I don't need me. Old Liu will be enough. " Su Yun smiled and said, "I still have a lot of things to do here. Are you still looking for Dr. Mehar?"
"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.
"Why do I feel like you're so busy every day?"
Zheng Ren felt the same way. The ones who wasted the most time were Dr. Mehar and Dr. Olsen.
It was not that easy to build a new physical model.
Of course, discussing the problem of turbulence with them, the ceiling that had been crossed became clearer and clearer.
It was good for the accumulation of interventional surgery when he went back and summarized it.
Zheng Ren also admitted this.
It was just that it took too much time. Zheng Ren was not particularly interested in pure theoretical research. As a purebred surgical dog, only the shadowless lights and scalpels on the operating table could make Zheng Ren feel excited.
After changing his clothes, Zheng Ren called Liu Zewei, who had come to see the patient early in the morning and was conscientious, to the special needs ward.
Song Ying did not mention the surgery. He just chatted with Zheng Ren. Most of the time, he respected Zheng Ren's character and remained silent.
When he arrived at the special needs ward and opened the door, Zheng Ren suddenly saw Deputy Director Yuan.
Huh? Why was he here?
"Little Zheng, you're quite early," Deputy Director Yuan said with a smile as he sat on the sofa.
"Why are you here?" Zheng Ren blurted out.
"Old Chu is having surgery. I came to take a look," Deputy Director Yuan said.
Zheng Ren also knew that he had said the wrong thing. He chuckled and stood at the side, feeling a little awkward.
"It's just a minor surgery. Don't be nervous." Deputy Director Yuan seemed to have been there for a long time. In the end, he comforted Zheng Ren and asked, "Was there a consultation case from Xiangjiang yesterday?"
"Yes," Zheng Ren said, "Mr. Zou's daughter sent me a patient's information."
"Is there a diagnosis?" Deputy Director Yuan asked.
"Initial suspicion is acute narcolepsy, but I need to see the patient and conduct a physical examination before giving a definite diagnosis," Zheng Ren said.
Deputy Director Yuan tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa. A few seconds later, he said, "When will Dr. Mehar's side be completed?"
"Tomorrow's surgery. Theoretically, we can go back to Sweden after the surgery."
"That's not what I meant."
"I'm not very sure about turbulence research. After all, that's the field of fundamental physics," Zheng Ren answered honestly.
Chu Huainan twirled two walnuts in his hands. The slight noise broke the silence.
"Zou Jiahua didn't die. What a surprise. Boss Zheng's skill is really good. Zou Jiahua's luck is also good, "Chu Huainan said with a smile.
"Old Master Qin is already in his eighties. The doctor in the hospital diagnosed him with Alzheimer's disease." Deputy Director Yuan briefly explained and raised his head to look at Zheng Ren. "Is there any basis for the diagnosis?"
It was not a big deal that the diagnosis was different from the doctor in the hospital. It was just a normal difference of opinion in the academic field.
However, because of Qin Lu's identity and the fact that Qin Tianming, the eldest son of the Qin family, had rushed over to seek medical advice in the past few days, things were not normal.
However, Deputy Director Yuan did not say much. He knew that Zheng Ren did not have full confidence, so it was enough to explain.
"Old Li has already decided that you will do a full-body CT scan to find the location of the metastasis. I said that the old man felt that it was not good to open a machine early in the morning. In the end, he decided to delay it for two days. After you are done with your work, we will do the examination. "
Zheng Ren nodded, recalling Old Li's radiographic films in his mind.
After chatting for a while, Deputy Director Yuan left.
Zheng Ren examined Chu Huainan again. Seeing that it was already eight o 'clock, he and Liu Zewei brought Chu Huainan to the operating theater.
The hospital gown looked very big on Chu Huainan. He still had his hands behind his back, like an old man taking a morning stroll. There was no nervousness at all.
Fan Tao was not around either. Only Song Ying accompanied Chu Huainan.
Zheng Ren did not think about this strange relationship. His mind was thinking about the medical record in Xiangjiang, the problem of turbulence, and Old Li's radiographic films.
To Zheng Ren, the aortic stent surgery could not be any simpler. He did not need to think about it at all.
Liu Zewei followed behind Zheng Ren and felt quite emotional.
He had once thought that he was already enough in the Provincial Capital. It was not as if he had never seen all kinds of business tycoons and upper-class celebrities.
However, now that he had come into contact with Boss Zheng's life, he realized that he had been looking at the sky from the bottom of a well.
Many big shots from all over the world were gathered in the hospital. Boss Zheng did not agree with the diagnosis that they gave during the consultation, discussion, and discussion.
Liu Zewei also knew about the reputation of the Qin family in Xiangjiang. After having the diagnosis of the hospital, it was still not enough. He still invited Boss Zheng to take a look.
He knew that with his level, he would probably never be able to come into contact with the Qin family in his lifetime.
He did not expect that he would have such a harvest when he came to the Imperial Capital. Even if it had nothing to do with him, he could just stand by and watch the show. When he went back, it was enough for him to brag about it for the rest of his life.
When he arrived at the operating theater, Hu Yanhui was already ready.
Zheng Ren specially instructed that Chu Huainan's surgery was not broadcasted live. Only then did he watch the radiographic films. Liu Zewei went to disinfect and prepare for the surgery.
Chu Huainan's disease was very difficult to diagnose, but the surgery process was very simple. One aortic stent surgery and five TIPS surgeries ended in the morning.
Liu Zewei's surgical skills had improved again. It seemed that he also had his own way to improve his surgical skills.
After the last patient was done, Zheng Ren said, "Old Liu, you need to worry about the patients in the ward. If there's anything, just call me."
"Okay." Liu Zewei nodded.
He knew that Boss Zheng was going to study medical physics models. This was a field that he could not understand at all.
Thinking about it, other than being magical, he felt even more emotional. Liu Zewei felt a little regretful. If he were ten years younger, he really wanted to stay in the Imperial Capital and not go back no matter what.
Zheng Ren changed his clothes and left the operating theater. He went to the special needs ward to see Chu Huainan.
His condition after the surgery was good. The values of the ECG monitoring were stable. There were no complications such as hypertension due to nervousness.
After greeting Song Ying and exchanging a few words, Zheng Ren went straight to Dr. Mehar's ward.
He was a little distressed. Physics was the most boring thing.
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