Looking at Chief Lang, who had suddenly broken down, Zheng Ren silently took half a step back. He did not know who he was, and he did not know how to comfort him.
He must have been exhausted to the extreme, and coincidentally encountered such a thing. From the moment he discovered that the patient had a 'pericardial tamponade', this person's heart began to fight.
Rescue, ineffective.
Pericardial drainage, ineffective.
IABP, ineffective.
No matter what he did, it was useless. The huge psychological pressure and guilt would undoubtedly crush a person. After traveling a long distance to escort the patient to the 912, he encountered the patient's family members who did not understand.
All the negative emotions accumulated together. In the end, after he gave a more certain answer, the rationality that he had been suppressing instantly relaxed, and this kind of negative emotion burst out in an instant.
"I had a skin disease five years ago. I knew in my heart that it was radiation dermatitis. No matter how I treated it, it didn't have any effect. I knew in my heart that I could only get out of this environment. But … Sigh, I always thought that I had a lot of clinical experience. I left many patients … "
Chief Lang spoke intermittently, and in the end, it turned into a long sigh. He said that he wanted to leave. After working for so many years, how could he bear to leave just like that?
It could not be cut off, and it was still messy. That kind of conflict could only be understood and understood by those who were in it.
Su Yun wanted to say something to him, but when he saw Chief Lang's bitter and extremely depressed face, he held it in.
Chief Zhang Lin knew the situation he was facing. Chief Zhang was still fine. There was no situation where there was no one to perform surgery in the 912. However, Chief Zhang was facing too many rising stars and the distress of being unable to balance.
Everyone had their own troubles. Chief Zhang Lin did not know how to comfort Chief Lang.
The corridor was silent, and there was a little sadness in the silence.
The surgeon who had performed thousands of heart stent surgeries, in the old saying, was called a living person. He should not leave so miserably.
But that was how things were. There was nothing that should or should not be. Zheng Ren thought for a moment and walked to Chief Lang's side.
"Emm, I'll go with you," Zheng Ren said. "I was the one who performed the surgery. After the surgery, I should explain it to the patient's family."
Chief Lang hesitated for a moment. He knew that Boss Zheng had good intentions. However, it was precisely because he had good intentions that he was also worried that Boss Zheng would be entangled in a medical dispute.
"If our insurance companies are not reliable, it would be great if foreigners' insurance companies can come in in a few years," Su Yun said from the side. Su Yun said from the side, "Medical malpractice insurance, there's no such insurance at all. It's really unbelievable."
The topic just now was too heavy, so Su Yun changed the topic at the right time and talked about another topic.
"So what if I have it? Just like the old lady who snatched the coins from her child a few days ago. What would you dare to do? "
"At least you don't have to worry so much. If something happens, find an insurance company and leave it to a professional lawyer," Su Yun said. "There's no one who doesn't make mistakes. The key is that many mistakes aren't mistakes at all. Up until now, the current medical science can't even treat a cold. What can doctors do? "
"There's nothing we can do. We'll just have to endure it." Zheng Ren did not ask Chief Lang to go out with him. He strode out, turned around and asked, "The patient's name is Li Gangfeng, right?"
"Yes, Li Gangfeng," Director Lang said with certainty.
Zheng Ren opened the door of the operating theater and shouted, "Li Gangfeng's family!"
If he had known that he would have come out to communicate with the patient's family, he would have worn sterile clothes, Zheng Ren thought. In the face of a sterile suit with traces of blood, ordinary people would always be in awe.
As he called out the patient's name, Zheng Ren was carefully on guard.
It was not that he was afraid of being beaten up. Zheng Ren was worried that someone would rush out from the side and he would subconsciously fight back.
In this day and age, beating a doctor to death was not considered news. At most, Xinglin Garden would turn black for two days to express their condolences. If it were to become a trending topic, someone would spend money to remove it from the trending topic. However, if a doctor really beat the patient's family to death or injured them, it would probably become a big news.
It was quiet outside. Zheng Ren had imagined that someone would rush over to argue with him or even attack him out of righteous indignation.
An old lady walked over with the help of two middle-aged men.
"Doctor, I'm Li Gangfeng's wife. How should I address you?" the old lady asked.
Her voice was a little old and trembling, but it had a domineering and unyielding tone.
It seemed that this was the head of the family, Zheng Ren made a judgment.
"My surname is Zheng. I'm a doctor from the 912," Zheng Ren said with a pleasant expression. "I performed the surgery. The old man's current condition …"
"Doctor, I know it's rude to disturb you." The old lady interrupted Zheng Ren and said, "I'm fine. I don't understand what you're saying either. When we were on Nanshan, I didn't understand what Chief Lang said before the surgery. "
Zheng Ren frowned. He looked at the white-haired but amiable old lady and felt puzzled. This script seemed to be different from what he had imagined.
"Just tell me if my old man is dead or alive," the old lady said very calmly. "I'm not afraid that you won't believe me. We've long let go of the matter of life and death. How can people not die? We're already at this age. Sooner or later, this day will come. "
"Uh …" Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment and said, "The patient is going to be sent to the ICU. I estimate that he will be transferred out smoothly in three to five days. He will basically recover in about two weeks. "
"Thank you." The old lady insisted on bowing to Zheng Ren. Then, she looked at Chief Lang beside Zheng Ren and said, "Chief Lang, you've been busy all night. You even took the ambulance all the way to the Imperial Capital. It's been hard on you."
Zheng Ren carefully looked at the old lady and saw that her words and actions were worlds apart from what he had expected. He kept his doubts in his heart and was polite to her.
The old lady reached out and shook Zheng Ren's hand. Her hand was very thin but very warm.
However, her walking was a little uneven. After shaking hands with Zheng Ren and expressing her gratitude, she staggered. Two family members tried to persuade her in a low voice but were rejected.
She insisted and walked in front of Chief Lang, stretching out her hands.
Chief Lang was stunned.
When Chief Zheng was performing the surgery, he was most worried about the patient's life and death. Secondly, how would he face the patient's family when he came out?
He had done his best. At the very least, he had a clear conscience. He had thought of countless possibilities, but he had not expected the scene in front of him.
Subconsciously reaching out his hand, the old lady shook Chief Lang's hand enthusiastically and said in a trembling voice, "Chief Lang, thank you, thank you."
"Don't mind what happened just now. That little brat is the child of a relative. He only knows how to cause trouble. I just beat him up, "the old lady said with a smile." You've done your best. Whether it succeeds or not is fate. I know that. Don't worry, I'm in charge of the family. I won't make things difficult for you. "
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