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Chapter 42

Words:2052Update:22/06/27 09:04:32

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"Motherf * cker, what kind of doctor is this?!"

"I'll kill him if he dares to say that to me."

"Is that all Sea City General Hospital has?"

The onlookers' voices gradually grew louder, their anger about to go out of control.

Little Zhao winked at Zheng Ren, indicating that he was in danger, but Zheng Ren did not see it.

"What are you shouting for? You're doctors! Go see a doctor if you can! "In the end, Little Zhao stood up and defended Zheng Ren with the spirit of brotherhood.

"Did you just buy this shirt today, or did you just put it on today?" Zheng Ren asked, ignoring the crowd's anger.

"…" The girl was confused.

What did clothes have to do with her boyfriend's illness?

However, she was very obedient and nodded. "Today is the one-year anniversary of our meeting. I bought the shirt a few days ago, but I did put it on today. We were going to have lunch together, but … "

As she spoke, she began to cry again.

"Don't cry." Zheng Ren raised his eyebrows and raised his voice. "Your boyfriend has a rare color allergy. It's this shirt that's causing him an allergic reaction."

"…"

"…"

"…"

Not only the girls, but even the onlookers were dumbfounded.

Color allergy? What the hell was that?

"To put it simply, it's fine for your boyfriend to look at this rare red color once or twice. However, if he stares at it for too long, his body will have a stress reaction, followed by an allergic reaction. "Zheng Ren's confident tone was reassuring.

With a clear diagnosis, the treatment would be simple.

"Take off your sweater and be careful in the future. The patient can be transferred to the observation room in a while. Make sure to fast for 12 hours to avoid allergies from stimulating food, "Zheng Ren reminded.

The girl nodded repeatedly and took off her sweater without hesitation.

She wanted to fold the shirt and put it away, but she only had a small handbag and had nowhere to put it.

She gritted her teeth and threw the newly bought sweater into the trash can.

"Don't!" Zheng Ren knew the mentality of poor people and immediately stopped her. "I'll keep it for you. Take away all your valuables and come back to me when you're discharged. It's a waste to throw it away. "

Little Zhao and the onlookers were dumbfounded. Was this the diagnosis?

A dying patient was cured just like that?

A nurse came out and asked, "Chief Zheng, the patient's heart rate has returned to normal and his blood oxygen saturation is 100%. Can he go to the observation room?"

"Okay, go ahead. It's fine now."

As the patient was wheeled out and sent to the observation room, the crowd buzzed again, and it became a mess.

"You've really recovered? Is the patient's condition that serious? "

"It's very heavy. When the ambulance arrived just now, I saw with my own eyes that his face was purple. His hands seemed to be purple too. The corners of his mouth were foaming. He looked very scary."

"Don't talk nonsense. If it wasn't heavy, would his girlfriend cry like that?"

Little Zhao quickly recovered. He held his phone in his hand and saw dozens of bullet screens in the live broadcast room. It was obviously very popular.

"Brothers, for saving the life of the Godly Doctor, let's give a wave of rewards!" Even though he was busy, he did not forget to give rewards.

Because the whole process was unexpected, the people in the live broadcast room were very enthusiastic. Whether it was free fish balls or airplanes and rockets, all kinds of gifts began to be given.

[Host, what did you do just now? Say it again, I didn't see it.]

[Host, please give your coordinates. If I'm sick in the future, I'll go to your department. You're a Godly Doctor.]

[I've already given you a rocket. Host, please send positive energy to the Godly Doctor!]

Little Zhao looked at the bullet screen in the live broadcast room and was very happy. How long had it been since it was this lively? There were too many gifts. The emergency department was better, more lively … No! It should be because Brother Zheng's medical skills were good. If the patient died, no one would be willing to gift a dead person's live broadcast.

Zheng Ren separated the crowd and brought the patient on a stretcher trolley to the observation room.

On the way, he passed by Old Chief Physician Pan, who did not expect Zheng Ren to return. He walked over with his head held high and chest puffed out, not knowing what the old man was busy with this time.

"ECG monitoring for two hours. You'll be fine after everything stabilizes," Zheng Ren said. "Pay attention to what I told you."

"Okay." The girl kept nodding.

"Doctor, thank you." The boy could barely speak. He wanted to hold Zheng Ren's hand to express his gratitude, but Zheng Ren was already at the door, so he could only reluctantly thank him.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren replied and walked out of the observation room. He saw Little Zhao talking to a bystander on his phone. He smiled and walked to Old Chief Physician Pan's office, knocked on the door, and entered.

Old Chief Physician Pan was surprised to see Zheng Ren. "Why are you back so soon? Go back and get some rest. "

"I'm still young. I can handle it." Zheng Ren smiled. "I can't rest well without seeing the patient after surgery."

Old Chief Physician Pan understood Zheng Ren's mentality. It was a feeling every surgeon had. They would not be able to sleep without seeing the patient after surgery.

If there was a serious patient, they would suffer from insomnia.

"Let's go for a ward round," Old Chief Physician Pan said.

Zheng Ren had been waiting for this sentence.

He was currently the chief resident of the emergency department. Without Old Chief Physician Pan's protection, he would be scolded to death if he went to the first general surgery department for ward rounds.

However, if he went with Old Chief Physician Pan, anyone who dared to make irresponsible remarks would definitely be scolded to death by Old Chief Physician Pan. There was no doubt about that.

Both of them were quick-witted people. They left the emergency department and rushed to the first general surgery department.

On the way, Old Chief Physician Pan told Zheng Ren about the progress of the doctors and nurses.

Due to Zheng Ren's excellent surgery today, the hospital's support had increased.

However, it would take another week or so for the nurses to be fully staffed. As for the doctors, the hospital suggested that they focus on training housemen.

The hospital lacked doctors, which was a well-known fact. Old Chief Physician Pan could not make things difficult for the hospital.

At least there was some progress. Zheng Ren was relieved.

Soon, they arrived at the first general surgery department. The patient beds were already at the end of the corridor. They could not see the end at a glance.

Even Zheng Ren felt a little emotional. These were all his postoperative patients?

Old Chief Physician Pan domineeringly called out all the doctors in the first general surgery department and started the ward round.

Chief Surgeon Liu was hospitalized for myocardial infarction. The first general surgery department was without a leader. They did not have the courage to object to the culprit who had sent Chief Surgeon Liu to CCU for ward rounds even if they wanted to.

When they arrived at a patient's bed, the doctor in charge would explain the patient's condition.

There were many patients. In the past, Zheng Ren would have to think for a long time to remember which patient he was and how he had performed the surgery.

However, he did not know if it was because of the System, but Zheng Ren felt his mind was exceptionally clear. When he saw each patient, the surgery was vivid in his mind. There was no need for an introduction at all.

"The patient's condition is stable and recovering well."

The patients and their families were comforted by the sound of their condition being stable. The air in the corridor, which was filled with countless smells, was no longer as pungent. Everyone was a little happier.

He walked to room number 5. Before he entered, a thin and withered figure appeared in front of him.

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