The two of them did not talk much. Zheng Ren walked in while Little Shitou stood up and slowly walked out of the dining room to return to the ward.
Zheng Ren did not walk fast. Many people greeted him along the way, but he just smiled and kept nodding.
As for who those people were, Zheng Ren did not pay special attention to them. They were all mosaics. The only difference was that they were extremely thin and thick.
On the way back to the ward, Zheng Ren heard a quarrel from afar.
Was this a quarrel between the patient's family or something? This kind of thing happened almost every day. The hospital was a place where this kind of thing happened especially frequently. The patient was anxious and the patient's family was exhausted from accompanying the patient. Their temper was also very easily ignited.
It was lunchtime, and there were many people coming and going. Many people were gathered around to watch the show. The security guards would come over in a while. Zheng Ren lowered his head slightly, not even in the mood to watch the show.
There were also a few people behind Zheng Ren who trotted all the way to see what was happening. They looked excited, afraid that they would miss out on a hundred million if they ran too slow.
Turning around the corridor, Zheng Ren heard a man's crazy voice coming. He could not hear what he was saying at all. It was like an angry beast roaring meaningless words.
Usually, it was mainly scolding, and there were very few real fights. Even in the northeast, where people had always been tough, fighting was rare nowadays. If they could use words, they would not use violence. The slogan of calculating the cost of fighting was really too shocking. It simply and concisely explained all kinds of consequences.
Zheng Ren raised his head and saw a man pulling a woman's hair, roaring something with a ferocious expression.
There was a palm print on the woman's face, and half of her face was swollen.
A wave of anger rose in Zheng Ren's heart.
He was not a friend of women like Su Yun, but he could not stand the scene in front of him. In addition, he had been thinking about Little Shitou's condition. Some of the surgical steps were still uncertain, so Zheng Ren's mood was not very high.
Zheng Ren forced a path through the crowd with his shoulder and strode toward the two people fighting.
"Are you f * cking crazy?!" A young man in his twenties who was watching the show shouted.
"Are you f * cking dead?!" Zheng Ren cursed without turning his head. "There are dozens of people watching a man beat a woman?!"
The voice was louder, rougher, and more ferocious.
The young man immediately cowered. He muttered something in a low voice but did not dare to argue with Zheng Ren. After all, Zheng Ren did not wear his white coat when he went to the cafeteria.
"Let go." Zheng Ren strode forward and slapped the man's left hand on the inside of the radial process.
His blood vessels and nerves suffered a sudden violent blow. The man's wrist spasmed, and he could not help but loosen his grip.
He grabbed the woman's arm and pulled her behind him.
"Why didn't you just talk nicely? Why did you get physical?!" Zheng Ren reprimanded in a deep voice.
The man's eyes were red. He did not notice Zheng Ren at all and rushed forward like a madman.
Zheng Ren kicked the man's thigh, causing him to stumble.
"Speak properly!"
The onlookers were dumbfounded. Where did this young man come from?
"Isn't that Boss Zheng?" A few doctors came back from dinner and saw the scene from afar. They whispered.
"What is he doing?"
"What the … Boss Zheng is so violent."
"You just realized that Boss Zheng is even more violent when he's trying to resuscitate a patient!" A female doctor's eyes sparkled as she spoke.
"Let's go and see what's going on."
The few of them spent a long time making their way through the crowd and carefully helped the woman to the side.
"Speak properly. What's going on?" Zheng Ren asked condescendingly.
The man sat on the ground, his eyes bloodshot. Zheng Ren's attack was accurate. The Peak level of touch was so powerful that even the feeling of his feet had risen to a certain level. He did not even cause a flesh wound. He just kicked the man away.
Knowing that it would be useless for him to get up again, the man calmed down a little.
However, he still looked at the woman with resentment. Zheng Ren's existence was not important to him.
There was only that woman in the whole world.
Looking at the man sitting on the ground, panting like an angry bull without saying a word, Zheng Ren was not anxious. Instead, he stood in front of him silently.
When the security guards arrived, Zheng Ren left the place to the security guards. Then, he turned to the woman and asked, "What happened?"
The woman was about thirty years old. Her long hair was messy and draped over her shoulders. Half of her cheek was swollen, and a few finger marks could clearly be seen on it.
A doctor at the side quickly said, "Boss Zheng, Boss Zheng, you're mighty."
Zheng Ren saw that he was just standing in the crowd, so he frowned and said, "Mighty my ass. Is she your patient or the patient's family member?"
"I'm the patient's family member. I'm a doctor in the pediatrics department. My name is …"
"What's going on?" Zheng Ren was not in the mood to listen to the junior doctor's name. He watched the man beat the woman and did not go up to stop the fight. His impression of the junior doctor in his heart had already fallen to the bottom.
"Isn't this because the child is sick and needs to be operated on?" the doctor said. "Something happened during the preoperative examination."
Zheng Ren narrowed his eyes. At this time, he was still trying to keep him in suspense. This person was really careless.
Seeing Boss Zheng's sharp gaze, the junior doctor shivered and immediately continued, "The child's blood type is B, she …"
As he said that, the junior doctor pointed at the woman and lowered his voice. "It's A type. That person is the child's father. His blood type is O."
"…"
Zheng Ren knew what was going on.
What was going on? The child was hospitalized for surgery, but he found out that he was not his biological child. This kind of bullsh * t thing. No wonder that man was like a madman. Zheng Ren was really speechless.
The junior doctor in the pediatrics department spoke in a very low voice, but the woman still heard it.
She roared angrily, "You guys did it wrong! I didn't, I didn't!! "
"I was afraid of making a mistake, so I did a review," the junior doctor quickly explained.
"How did that person know?" Zheng Ren asked unhappily.
Usually, when such a thing happened, in order to prevent the patient's family members from fighting in the hospital, the doctor would only tell one person about it, usually the mother.
As for how to resolve the conflict within the family, it had nothing to do with the doctor.
"I'm signing today. One of the children's test indicators is slightly abnormal. Something happened when I was showing them the test results," the young doctor said helplessly. "I don't know their blood type either …"
Zheng Ren was stunned. His emotions were a little off. The junior doctor was right. There was no way to prevent this before it happened.
Perhaps he did not like the junior doctor. Zheng Ren shook his head slightly and looked at the woman.
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