Zheng Ren was absent-minded during the meal.
After injecting the lidocaine, the pain in his throat eased and Zheng Ren had an idea. However, there was no radiograph of the styloid process, so a definite diagnosis could not be made for the time being.
Daoist Wang was also very emotional. The director of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery in the Imperial Capital drove directly to a hospital in another city with just a phone call from Boss Zheng.
Although it wasn't far, this level of execution really showed many problems.
Waiting quietly, Daoist Wang's anxious heart calmed down a lot.
After looking at the scan, Zheng Ren smiled and said, "The styloid process is slightly long and there are some problems with the angle. It will be fine after a small surgery."
"Minor surgery?" Daoist Wang suddenly became nervous.
Most of the time, he would tell the patients that it was a small surgery, but in fact, the surgery was very big.
"Tonsillectomy will be performed under local anesthesia. Cut open the soft palate and pharyngopalatine arch of the upper pole of the tonsillar fossa. Explore the styloid process. The stylohyoid ligament is relatively hard. Remove part of it and remove the styloid process. Repair the incision. "
Zheng Ren said casually.
So simple … Daoist Wang was taken aback.
What he thought was completely different from what Boss Zheng thought.
However, he did not doubt it. After all, the lidocaine injection had completely alleviated the pain in the child's throat.
Daoist Wang was a wise man. He did not lose his composure just because his child was dying. Although he was panicking, he still maintained the most basic rationality.
"Boss Zheng, this surgery is not a big one. Can the local hospital do it?" Daoist Wang asked.
"Oh, I'll contact them. I'll go to the 912 to do it. Let's go back together tomorrow. Master Yan wants to see you. "
Daoist Wang felt that this world was really too amazing.
But what could he say?
Master Yan wanted to see him, and the child's illness could be treated as soon as possible. He didn't have to say anything.
"Zheng Ren, not bad." Old Chief Physician Pan nodded and gave Zheng Ren his evaluation.
He pretended not to hear anything the others said. However, Old Chief Physician Pan's compliment made Zheng Ren smile like a flower.
"Hurry up and eat. Xiaowang didn't eat much tonight." Old Chief Physician Pan said, "You're busy and I can't drink, so let's meet again later. When the time comes, let's have a good drink. Let's go to my house and drink Maotai! "
"Yes, yes." Daoist Wang nodded repeatedly.
Now that the worries in his heart were gone, his emotions were much calmer, and his eyes became lively.
"Brother Wang, I heard about you from the chief. It's good," Zheng Ren said with a smile as he looked at Daoist Wang.
"Sigh, it's just a small matter." Daoist Wang smiled and said, "When I was young, I didn't expect to go back and inherit the family business. At that time, the small Taoist temple at home was as run-down as a chicken coop, and there weren't many incense sticks. Only people from the surrounding villages would occasionally go there to offer incense. "
Zheng Ren smiled.
"But one day, I suddenly realized that this was a promising career," Daoist Wang said. "At that time, there was no NCMS, and there were countless divine doctors. So, I thought that rather than being cheated until I went bankrupt, I might as well do it myself. "
"Haha, this is not a scam." Su Yun laughed. "You are in the Cao camp but your heart is in the Han camp."
"Are you sure? I graduated from a medical college. At that time, there weren't many decent university students. Medical specialized school was considered a higher education. " Daoist Wang smiled. "I've thought it through too. What I need to do is to be a psychiatrist, to calm people's hearts.
My skills are limited. If I see that I can treat them, I'll tell them how to do the surgery and suggest that they go to a proper hospital in a big city. If they can't be treated, I'll be a psychiatrist and send them on their way.
"People, if they can be treated, then treat them. If they can't, then leave with a clear conscience. It's good.
"After so many years, I've been muddle-headed. Now, the incense is getting more and more popular.
"Little Wang is a sensible person," Old Chief Physician Pan said. "Although he's a psychiatrist, compared to a proper doctor, the treatment is very different."
Zheng Ren and Su Yun nodded. Su Yun was also quite impressed with Daoist Wang's profession.
This was a new profession that even he had not thought of. The moment he heard it, he knew that it had a bright future.
"In the hospital, family members or patients often go online or hear rumors and think that they know medicine. They make all kinds of requests or strange suggestions. If the doctor doesn't listen, he'll be scolded, complained, or even directly taken to the Medical Investigation Commission.
"However, Little Wang's side tells him to go east and not west. There's no psychological pressure. If there's a patient, he'll push them to me. It saves him a lot of effort. "
"Old Chief Physician Pan, look at what you're saying." Daoist Wang laughed. "We agreed on this many years ago."
"I didn't say that there's anything wrong with you. Instead of risking your life to take the arduous, stressful, and harsh path of medicine, it's definitely better to take the broad road you're on now."
"That's true. There are no emergency cases, no night shifts, and I sleep soundly every night. The key is that I have a clear conscience and am not afraid of ghosts knocking at my door in the middle of the night. Old Chief Physician Pan, Boss Zheng, to tell you the truth, I've saved at least a few hundred lives from those swindlers over the years! "
Zheng Ren sighed in his heart.
It was said that there was no such thing as a perfect Dharma in this world. Daoist Wang was indeed a man of great wisdom. He had seen through it decades ago.
This person was really not simple!
"Not bad. Do you want a female Taoist priest?" Chu Yanzhi asked with a smile.
"Nuns," Chang Yue said.
"There are female Taoist priests," Su Yun said disdainfully. "Li Bai's' Poem by Immortal Yuzhen 'was written for Ruizong's daughter, a princess who became a Taoist priest."
"Tsk tsk, what a good job." Chu Yanzhi was just saying it to express her emotions.
If he really asked her to go up the mountain, she would probably not be able to bear it.
"Little Wang, I'm old. I don't know how many more years I'll have to work. In the future, this path of ours … "
Daoist Wang smiled bitterly and said, "My son doesn't want to come back either. It's so good to live in a big city. It's too hard on the mountain. Listen to the name of my mountain, Old Bird Mountain. "
"I hope in the future … I'll have a successor in the future!" When Old Chief Physician Pan said that he had a successor, a sense of pride rose from the inside out.
He opened his arms and patted Zheng Ren and Su Yun's shoulders, showing off to Daoist Wang. "I'm fine on my side. You're screwed up on your side.
"I'll persuade my son again. This job is so good. It's easy and worry-free. I don't know how long it'll take for him to clear his name.
"Take in a disciple."
"Sigh, Old Chief Physician Pan, if I take in a disciple, there will always be people coveting my incense. If there's any more trouble in the future, it's better to wait for my son to wake up, "Daoist Wang said with a smile.
He could not persuade him on this matter.
Zheng Ren was not interested in these trivial matters. He only felt that if he had this line of work, how many more lives could he save?
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