Su Yun's expression darkened but he quickly calmed down. He blew at his fringe and sneered. "I'll be waiting for you to beg me for surgery."
Chu Yanran thought Chief Xia was right. Blood tests and C-reactive protein did not show any inflammatory reaction, so why did Zheng Ren determine that the patient had gangrenous cholecystitis caused by gallbladder torsion?
Strange.
Zheng Ren was not usually an unreliable person, but this time he was being careless.
However, she still felt that Zheng Ren was right, which was even stranger.
Watching Zhou Wenxiang instruct the escorts to move the old lady onto a stretcher trolley, Zheng Ren sighed and said, "You really don't want surgery? I suggest surgery is the best option. "
Zhou Wenxiang could not hold back his disdain and ignored Zheng Ren. Instead, he said to Chu Yanran, "Yanran, you have a good education. It's a waste to stay in Sea City. You should find a chance to go to Provincial Capital. It'll be closer to home and it'll be easier to take care of your mother. "
Although he did not directly mention Zheng Ren, his tone was clearly telling her not to mess around with this ignorant chief resident and waste her time.
Chu Yanran pouted angrily but did not know how to retort. She thought to herself that she would never take on such trivial matters again.
She would embarrass Chief Zheng for no reason.
Zheng Ren sighed and shook his head. He said dejectedly, "Let's go back then."
"Chief Zheng, don't be angry," Chu Yanran said timidly, feeling a little embarrassed.
"It's fine." Zheng Ren waved.
Chu Yanran did not know that Zheng Ren was worried about where to take Fang Lin, not Chief Xia's stubbornness or the patient's family attitude.
"What's the rush?" Su Yun said, "It'll be your turn soon. Whether you're willing or not depends on your mood."
"Don't talk nonsense. There's no deep grudge between us. What do you mean by willing or not willing?" Zheng Ren said.
The three of them returned to the emergency ward. Chu Yanran did not go in and went straight to the operating theater. It seemed that she was depressed.
Zheng Ren wanted to ask if Xie Yiren had returned, but there was no way to do so after the commotion.
Back in the emergency ward, Zheng Ren flipped through a book called General Surgery. Su Yun sat on the chair behind him, bored, and played with his phone.
Chang Yue acted as if she did not see them. She busied herself in the ward, chatting with the patients and asking about their conditions.
'It would be great if I could be this calm every day,' Zheng Ren thought as he read.
Although he would not be able to put his dragon slaying skills to good use, it was better than having his adrenaline surge and his blood pressure rise to the top of his head.
In the afternoon, the sun shone through the window, warming the office. The warm sunlight carried the scent of ink and paper as it landed on the pages of the book.
It was as if he had returned to his school days, back to the days when he did not have to worry about emergency treatment every day.
"Did you read about all your surgeries?" After observing Zheng Ren from behind for an hour, Su Yun could not help but ask when he saw Zheng Ren looking down at his book.
"Read, perform surgery, and reflect," Zheng Ren said perfunctorily as he stared at the book.
Su Yun remained silent and continued to play with his phone.
It was as if he wasn't the one who asked that question.
Reading a book leisurely on a sunny afternoon was not a day that belonged to an Emergency Department doctor.
Less than ten minutes into their conversation, Zheng Ren's phone started ringing.
Heart rate 110 beats per minute.
It had been a long time since he had experienced something like this. He had just returned, so he could still accept it.
Zheng Ren answered the phone and heard the emergency nurse say hurriedly, "Chief Zheng, it's a fall injury!"
"Okay." Zheng Ren immediately hung up, closed the book, and quickly walked out of the emergency ward.
"Can't you just live well? Why did you have to jump off a building? "Su Yun said from behind.
It was already past the peak period of real estate development. Moreover, it was winter in the northeast. Even if there were construction projects, they would have stopped.
Most people who fell from a building were suicidal people.
"Do you think everyone is like you, with talent, family background, opportunities, no disasters, and no illnesses?"
"I have my troubles too. There are too many girls chasing after me. It's annoying."
"…"
They jogged all the way to the emergency department.
A young female patient was lying on a stretcher trolley. Her exposed skin was pale and bloodless.
The nurse had already established an intravenous line and was administering saline.
The blood pressure on the ECG monitor was 60/30 mmHg, and her heart rate was 160 beats per minute.
Zheng Ren read the patient's diagnosis on the System panel in the upper right corner of his vision. Liver rupture, spleen rupture, pelvic fracture, bilateral femoral shaft fracture, bilateral tibia and fibula fracture, calcaneal fracture, retroperitoneal hematoma …
Fortunately, her chest was not injured. If she had suffered a lung rupture and multiple rib fractures, Zheng Ren would have to consider upgrading his cardiothoracic surgery to Master rank.
"Call the emergency ultrasound, draw blood, and send it to the blood transfusion department," Zheng Ren shouted.
The emergency department nurses were already used to this routine. It was a busy journey. When the emergency ultrasound doctor pushed the trolley over, the emergency department nurses had already set up the gastric tube and urinary catheter.
It was obvious that emergency surgery was needed, so they did it first to prevent Chief Zheng from shouting again.
The ultrasound doctor looked at the ultrasound and gave Zheng Ren an accurate report.
"Where's the family?" Zheng Ren asked loudly.
"I'm here," a young man in his thirties answered from behind Zheng Ren.
"Who is the patient to you?"
"She's my fiancée."
"It's an emergency surgery. Can you sign it?"
"Yes." The young man was a responsible person, unlike many spineless cowards who would walk away faster than anyone else when it came to signing.
"Su Yun, bring him to the preoperative procedure and hand him over to Chang Yue," Zheng Ren ordered.
"Doctor, my fiancée won't die, right?" the young man asked with a sad face.
"I don't know. She's in critical condition. We'll do our best." Zheng Ren saw that the ultrasound doctor had finished and called for an emergency surgery doctor and a nurse to drag the patient to the emergency operating room.
As he ran, Zheng Ren took out his phone and made a call to inform the operating room to prepare for surgery.
Although it was not far, it could save them a few minutes.
A few minutes in an emergency surgery could decide the patient's life or death.
Zheng Ren rushed to the emergency operating room and said, "Go to the hybrid operating room and prepare for laparotomy to stop the bleeding."
Was he going to perform a hybrid surgery again? Chief Zheng's life was so busy as soon as he came back.
In fact, it was not that Zheng Ren had a busy life. When he was not around, when he encountered this kind of thing, he would perform surgery one department at a time. How could he do it all in one go?
The emergency department doctors and nurses helped the Chu sisters and Xie Yiren carry the patient to the operating table before leaving.
Zheng Ren changed into the isolation suit as soon as possible and went to the operating room.
"When will the red blood cells arrive?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Another twenty minutes. I've already told the emergency department to send someone to wait for them." Chu Yanran was a reliable person.
Zheng Ren stopped talking and started disinfecting and spreading the drapes.
The patient's pale skin was a little dazzling under the shadowless surgical lamp. The iodophor fell on the patient's skin and gave it a little more vitality.
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