It was probably something that happened when she was young. Zheng Ren speculated about the patient's condition and arranged for her to go to the neurosurgery department for consultation to see if surgery was possible.
Opening a branch of the surgical skill tree …
Zheng Ren could do it. He still had three Master-rank skill books. At the very least, his starting point should be higher than others.
However, a Master-rank skill book was not enough.
The patient's needle was located near the speech and motor centers. A careless mistake could cause serious consequences.
There was also another point to consider.
The patient had been stuck with the needle for at least forty years.
As time passed, the needle would rot.
Opening the cranial cavity, clamping the needle with hemostatic forceps and removing it?
What a joke!
Zheng Ren was a hundred percent sure that the needle would break.
How would he remove it? How long would the surgery take? How would postoperative care be?
Surgery was not a one-man operation.
Even with the System by his side, Zheng Ren was still calm. After analyzing the patient's condition, he sent her to the neurosurgery department.
After listening to Zheng Ren's explanation, the patient's friend was the first to cry.
She had suffered a lot since she was young. She had never imagined that there would be a door to hell waiting for her.
It was both helpless and fortunate. After sending the patient away, Zheng Ren felt a little tired.
He reported the incident to Old Chief Physician Pan. He knew that the old chief must have been shocked as well.
If the patient really went for an MRI and died on the machine …
Forget it. There were so many things that he really could not reason with.
Zheng Ren paid special attention to the additional attribute of + 8 that the System had given him after a few missions.
From this, it could be inferred that after the second stage of the Crown Jewel was completed, the real reward was not the experience of 3,000 cases of radiofrequency ablation but the surgery completion rate + 2.
At around three o 'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Ren was reading when Su Yun went to visit Yang Lili.
According to him, the last leg of a journey was the last. Nothing must happen to her during this last period.
There was a knock on the door. Zheng Ren looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit standing at the door of the emergency ward doctor's office.
"Is Doctor Zheng here?" the man asked.
"Hello, I am. You are …" Zheng Ren stood up and asked.
Zheng Ren could already guess the man's background from his attire.
The mayor of Zhonghe Town from Lotus Village had arrived.
"Hello, Dr. Zheng." The mayor did not put on airs. When he saw Zheng Ren, he extended his hands enthusiastically. "I'm the mayor of Zhonghe Town, Pan Ziyao."
"Hello, Mayor Pan," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"Doctor Zheng, I just came from Old Chief Physician Pan's place. Sorry for the trouble," Pan Ziyao said politely. "These guys only care about the betrothal gifts. Was human life more important or money more important? All of you only care about money. "
"I've troubled you," Zheng Ren said sincerely.
"No way, no way." Pan Ziyao said, "It's not easy to work at the grassroots level, but it's still better now. If it had been a few years ago, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to use it. "
After that, Zheng Ren did not know what to say.
Pan Ziyao's EQ was very high. He smiled and asked for Wang Yutong's room before grabbing his bag and heading over.
Zheng Ren wanted to accompany him, but Pan Ziyao politely pushed him away, saying that it was a small matter and there was nothing to see.
Soon, a wave of cursing could be heard from the ward.
"Motherf * cker, Old Wang, do you only know how to f * cking give me trouble? You're asking for it. If you're going to die, don't drag your girl down with you. Let me tell you, next year, don't you want to … "
The string of obscenities was simple, crude, and direct.
Zheng Ren sweated profusely.
After a few minutes, Pan Ziyao returned with a smile. It was impossible to tell that the series of curses had come from this gentle, ordinary middle-aged man.
"Doctor Zheng, I'm sorry," Pan Ziyao said.
"…" Zheng Ren was speechless.
"Grassroots work is difficult," Pan Ziyao said. "If you don't threaten and bribe and talk nicely, the chances of getting anything done are very low. Right or wrong, go up and give him a good scolding before talking. "
"…" Zheng Ren still did not know how to answer.
"That girl is dying of illness and that Old Wang is still thinking about the betrothal gifts," Pan Ziyao said awkwardly. He chuckled and said, "I'm used to talking like this. Doctor Zheng, please don't take it to heart."
"No, no." Zheng Ren quickly waved his hand and asked, "How's the discussion going?"
"The surgery is about to begin. Old Wang will sign the papers when you're ready," Pan Ziyao said.
Zheng Ren let out a long sigh.
The background of the girl named Wang Yutong was getting redder and redder. Her appendix was probably going to perforate soon.
It was good that she had agreed.
Zheng Ren quickly asked Chang Yue to prepare for the surgery while he went to check on Wang Yutong. Zheng Ren was going to perform the surgery himself.
A few months ago, Zheng Ren would not have thought of doing it himself.
At that time, it was already good enough that he could perform the surgery. Chief Surgeon Liu was already in a good mood when he allowed Zheng Ren to suture the skin for major surgeries.
A few months later, Zheng Ren had almost forgotten about appendectomies.
If not for the special nature of this patient, Zheng Ren would have asked Su Yun to bring Yang Lei to the operating table with Old Chief Physician Pan to resolve the non-medical issues with the patient.
In less than half an hour, the signing, skin preparation, and needle implantation were all done.
Su Yun pushed the patient onto the operating table. Zheng Ren and Pan Ziyao greeted each other politely before following suit.
Only then did Pan Ziyao let out a sigh of relief.
He was a university student twenty years ago. Now, he was in his forties, but he was still a town mayor. It could be said that he was doing very poorly.
That was because he was honest and bookish.
However, after years of training at the grassroots level, he no longer wanted to climb up and his heart sank.
He was supposed to be helping the poor at the grassroots level today. He was busy signing in with all kinds of cell phones.
However, after receiving the village chief's call, he immediately put down everything at hand and rushed to Sea City.
Pan Ziyao knew what the people in the small village were like.
He also knew why they refused to perform surgery.
A few years ago, a girl died of illness in Sea City People's Hospital because her family refused to accept surgery.
Although it was the family's choice, they did not cry or make a fuss and sent her to the funeral home to be cremated. However …
A living person had died of illness just like that. There was no cure!
It had something to do with the village chief's call, but more importantly, although Pan Ziyao had been tortured by life, he had not lost his conscience.
Fortunately, he made it in time. After searching for a long time, Pan Ziyao sneaked into the bathroom for a cigarette and then went to the operating room.
He wanted to scold Wang Yutong's father for being as busy as a dog and causing trouble.
Before he could scold him, the operating room door opened and Su Yun pushed the patient out.
…
…
Yesterday, a book friend asked about late-stage breast cancer. Life was a reverse journey. To improve the quality of life, let go when you can't hold on anymore and leave with dignity.
At this point, I'll say a few more words. There was usually no main plot in the city. Uh, earning money and acting cool did not count. This book had always wanted to give everyone a relaxing and enjoyable reading experience. However, medicine was still hopeless in the end. Many years ago, a friend said that although medicine was a niche subject, it had a high subscription rate and could be written. I felt hopeless and did not write it.
However, after reading the book, I felt that I could easily dilute this sadness and helplessness, so I tried to write it. I don't know if the book friend could see it, but this was true heroism. The book had already pointed out the topic. In the end, it would be taken back.
After going on for so long, it wasn't considered a spoiler. It was just something I felt.
May there be no disease in the world,
He Xi propped up Yao Shengchen.
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