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Chapter 156

Words:1931Update:22/06/27 09:05:00

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Zheng Ren returned to the on-call room and found a comfortable position on his bed. He picked up his phone and opened the novel app.

Reading novels was one of the few hobbies he had in his life.

Nestled in bed, he read a novel while chatting with the group of "extravagant and lascivious" guys.

After Su Yun sent Sister Zhao home, they contacted each other to have dinner.

Dinner alone was not enough. Su Yun refused to drink with Chang Yue, so they went to Xie Yiren's house together to play mahjong.

These guys … Zheng Ren could feel the joy on his phone when he saw them contact each other in the WeChat group and told him that they were going to play mahjong.

However, the joy did not last long. Chu Yanzhi began to wail in the WeChat group. She had lost all her spare change.

Losing two to three hundred yuan in an hour of mahjong, which was worth one yuan, was enough to be considered gambling. Zheng Ren suddenly realized that if someone reported him … The emergency ward would be raided and his brother would be the only one left. He could not even perform surgery.

Chang Yue said in the WeChat group that she was tired and wanted to go home first.

Zheng Ren guessed that she had lost all her pocket money.

As for the winner, it was obvious that Yang Lei was the winner.

Yang Lei, who usually had no presence, was the same at the mahjong table. His opponents always forgot to look at his tiles. They did not pay attention and just casually threw their tiles at him.

Chu Yanzhi was especially active after the mahjong table, sending meaningless emojis in the WeChat group from time to time.

He still remembered that when the group was established, they had agreed to only talk about work.

However, the truth was always so cruel and cruel.

An hour passed as he happily read the novel and speculated about the situation on the other side of the battlefield.

He was happily reading the novel for a month when his phone rang.

Zheng Ren's heart rate soared to 110 beats per minute.

He was a little nervous when he answered the call.

Fortunately, it was not a rescue. It was just an ordinary acute cholecystitis patient. Zheng Ren closed the reading app regretfully, put on a white coat and went downstairs to the emergency department to see the patient.

When he reached the emergency department, the System panel in the upper right corner of his vision gave a clear diagnosis — acute cholecystitis.

However, surgery was temporarily unavailable because the patient had just had dinner and did not have enough time to fast for water.

This was a headache. It was only eight or nine o 'clock and he had been fasting for six hours …

Surgery at midnight?

Zheng Ren brought the patient back to the ward. After communicating with the patient's family, they decided to undergo laparoscopic cholecystectomy after a sufficient period of fasting.

While the nurses were busy preparing the patient for surgery, Zheng Ren took out his phone and informed everyone of the "unfortunate" news in the group chat.

The group was filled with wailing. The first half of the night was fine, but the worst part was the second half of the night.

However, complaining and wailing were one thing. The main point of everyone's criticism was that Zheng Ren could not suppress the matter.

This is also a clinician's habitual saying.

For example, when he was on night shift, he absolutely could not say that he was too free tonight. If he said that, there was a 76.34% probability that emergency patients would be sent to him one after another.

For example, when you sleep at night, you have to take off your socks to sleep. You must not sleep with your clothes on. Otherwise, there is a 54.58% chance that you will be woken up in the middle of the night.

Wait, wait, wait.

He didn't even know when this invisible shrine of the Night Shift God had appeared.

Although there was no physical object, he did exist in the spiritual world of hundreds of thousands, or even millions of doctors who worked night shifts in the country.

Every time they worked night shifts, most of the junior clinicians would pray that they would not come to the Emergency Department that day.

They would rather the medicine on the cabinet become dust and wish for the world to be healthy.

Inadvertently, it became a reality in the hearts of the doctors and nurses on night shift.

Although it was somewhat different from their original intentions …

The wailing and criticism of Zheng Ren's bad luck in the group chat quickly ended. Everyone discussed their plans for the night.

In the end, they decided to play mahjong while waiting for the surgery.

After all, Xie Yiren's current house was relatively close to the hospital. Zheng Ren estimated that if he went to the Third Hospital Unit for consultation, the delay would be enough for Xie Yiren to drive back and forth twice.

Su Yun expressed that it would be no problem for him to stay up all night and immediately sent Yang Lei back.

After arranging everything, Zheng Ren took a look at the patient who had just arrived and asked about her medical history.

It was a thirty-six-year-old female patient. She had a stomachache in the afternoon but did not pay much attention to it. At night, after a classmate gathering, she could not stand the pain and was sent to the hospital by first-aid ambulance.

'Nothing can hinder a foodie's love for food,' Zheng Ren lamented.

However, Xie Yiren's taste was more advanced. Not only did she order food and eat in restaurants, she also pondered how to cook every delicious dish.

This was the principle that Old Master Shifu once said: know the how and know the why.

That girl … Thinking of Xie Yiren's fluffy appearance, Zheng Ren did not realize that a smile had appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes.

Everything that had been arranged was messed up in twenty minutes.

Two patients with acute appendicitis were sent to the emergency ward one after another. Zheng Ren immediately gathered everyone to prepare for an overnight surgery.

It would definitely be a sleepless night. Anyway, they were already used to it and did not feel tired.

The patients' conditions were relatively simple. It was not like an emergency trauma rescue where the doctor's blood pressure was almost above his head while the patient's blood pressure was already at his ankles.

That would be a busy night with countless problems to be dealt with before and after the surgery.

Everyone arrived at the hospital within twenty minutes and made their own preparations. Only Yang Lei left a silent message in the WeChat group, saying that he would treat everyone to a meal next time.

When asking about the acute appendicitis patient's medical history, Zheng Ren recorded the main points of the medical history and prepared to write a medical record for Chang Yue tomorrow.

At that moment, he was a little envious of Chang Yue. It was such a wonderful thing to be able to have a good night's sleep.

He had not even finished reading the novel that had more than a hundred thousand words. It was a pity that he was so excited that he was ready to slaughter it tonight.

Or perhaps he was too full of himself that he did not want to come to the emergency department tonight.

While Zheng Ren was doing the preoperative briefing, the night nurse completed the preoperative preoperative preparations, including skin preparation and needle embedding. Patients with cholecystitis also needed to have a gastric tube and urinary catheter placed.

After that, Su Yun brought the patient to the operating theater. Zheng Ren continued with the next patient's briefing before going to the operating theater to change his clothes and go on stage.

When Zheng Ren went on stage, Su Yun was already halfway through the surgery. Like a professor, he waited for Zheng Ren to come up to take a look and complete the most crucial step.

The time Zheng Ren spent on the operating table was less than the time he spent scrubbing his hands.

The System's mission of 'One Tree Cannot Make a Forest' was not bad even if there was no reward.

Surgery was indeed not done by one person.

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