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Chapter 442

Words:2122Update:22/06/27 09:06:29

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Was this what it felt like to be a Master?

Zheng Ren sat by the small pond in the System space. He looked at the sparkling water and recalled the process of the TIPS surgery.

So, that was how it was.

He looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.

After climbing over a mountain, he looked back. So many stupid mistakes. He really did not know what he was thinking at that time.

However, human history, or medical history, had always been like this.

Many incurable diseases turned out to be so simple when one looked back at them after overcoming them.

For example, tuberculosis, malaria, and …

Perhaps, many years later, when he looked back, cancer was actually not a disease.

Zheng Ren was delighted. He glanced at the skill tree. The interventional skill tree was already blooming. Perhaps after completing the TIPS mission, he would have a lot of time to practice surgery. Could he try to improve his general surgery skills?

Because he was from the general surgery department, Zheng Ren had always been obsessed with improving his general surgery skills.

Slowly closing his eyes, Zheng Ren once again recalled the process of the TIPS surgery. It was so smooth and easy. Even without the passive attribute + 8 Luck given by the System, Zheng Ren was sure that when he performed the surgery, he only needed one needle.

After an unknown period of time, Zheng Ren felt a little cold. He suddenly remembered that he was still taking a bath …

When he came out of the System space, the bathtub was already slightly cold. His phone was beside him, and the light in the upper right corner was flashing.

F * ck!

Had Xie Yiren been contacting him?

He wiped his hands dry and picked up his phone. Zheng Ren saw that Xie Yiren had left him a message.

[Not out yet? Don't fall asleep. The porridge is downstairs in the living room. Remember to eat it and go to bed quickly. Sweet dreams.]

F * ck …

Zheng Ren quickly replied to Xie Yiren. He had been a mess today and had made many mistakes.

[I accidentally fell asleep. I'm going to eat porridge now. Good night, sweet dreams.]

After wiping the water off his body, Zheng Ren changed into his pajamas and went downstairs.

There was an insulated lunch box on the coffee table with a few dishes that he could not name.

Porridge, very fragrant.

Vegetables, very fragrant.

Really fragrant.

Because Su Yun was in the ICU looking after the patient with liver rupture, Zheng Ren did not dare to waste time. He might be woken up at some point in the night for surgery.

After eating supper, Zheng Ren washed the dishes and chatted with Xie Yiren for a while before going to bed.

But that night, the God of Night Shift protected him very well. There were no calls from the emergency department.

Zheng Ren woke up naturally and looked at the misty dawn outside the window. It felt a little surreal.

It was too quiet.

When being busy became a habit, waking up naturally was a luxurious reward.

After breakfast, he went to the hospital with Xie Yiren and Chu Yanran when his phone suddenly rang.

During the day, he was not afraid of anything. Zheng Ren picked up the phone with a smile.

"Hello, Chief Physician Pan."

"Oh, got it. I'll be right there."

Zheng Ren said a few words and hung up.

"What patient?" Xie Yiren asked with concern.

"There are no patients." Zheng Ren's expression was a little helpless. "Two doctors in the emergency department have the flu …"

This year, the flu was rampant.

It was already a miracle that none of the doctors and nurses in the Emergency Department had collapsed until now.

However, there were so few doctors in the Emergency Department and Pediatrics Department. If one of them fell, they could still manage to fill the gap. At most, everyone would just have to put in a little more effort on top of the hard work and they would be able to endure it.

However, all of a sudden, two people could not go to work. The emergency department's already extremely tight schedule collapsed in an instant.

Old Chief Physician Pan was also very helpless. He asked Zheng Ren to keep an eye on them for a while while he went to the hospital to ask for more people.

Zheng Ren was also very helpless, but there was nothing he could do in this unexpected situation.

In the foreseeable future, the lack of manpower in the emergency department and the Pediatrics Department would lead to extremely serious consequences.

First was the Pediatrics Department. Many hospitals, including the large Class Three Grade A hospitals, had already stopped seeing patients at night.

Zheng Ren did not want to think about the future anymore.

Who knew?

After saying goodbye to Xie Yiren and Chu Yanran, Zheng Ren called Chief Sun to ask him to send the patient later. He hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed to the emergency department before eight o 'clock.

The night doctor was already so busy that he looked exhausted and could fall asleep standing.

Zheng Ren quickly replaced him and let him go back to rest.

In this kind of working environment, his body was in a suboptimal state, so it was normal for him to fall sick. If he did not fall sick, it would be abnormal to guard the emergency department like an iron man.

Old Chief Physician Pan was not around, and Zheng Ren did not preside over the shift. He only handed over the condition of the patients who were under observation to the night doctor. After checking the room, he sat in the internal medicine consultation room and waited for the patients to arrive.

There was no need to wait at all. The morning, which was supposed to be relatively leisurely, had already arrived in an endless stream.

After all, Zheng Ren was a man with the System.

To be honest, a place like the emergency department was more suitable for him than the operating theater.

He did not have time to question the System. The patient sat opposite him. He did not ask about the medical history. He first glanced at the diagnosis on the System panel in the upper right corner of his field of vision. Then, he asked for a simple diagnosis and began the examination.

This kind of processing process was extremely fast. Dozens of patients were neatly sorted out by Zheng Ren.

However, even so, after the patients who had been examined returned, patients began to pile up outside the emergency department's internal medicine consultation room.

Zheng Ren was writing a list for a patient when a voice suddenly came over.

"Doctor, give me some water!"

He glanced at it and saw that it was a woman in her forties. She had permed her hair, the kind of afro that was popular decades ago. She looked full of energy and did not seem to be sick.

Zheng Ren glanced at the System's diagnosis again. There was no problem, but the green background was a little faint.

She was not even in a suboptimal state of health. She was not sick. Why did she need water?

"What's wrong with you?" Zheng Ren asked as he finished writing the previous patient's list.

"I have a little headache. I need water." The woman's tone was very rude.

Zheng Ren glanced at the patients in the queue behind him. They did not have any objections. Although he was very unwilling, he still gave the list to the previous patient and let the woman sit down.

Based on Zheng Ren's clinical experience, if a woman of this age went berserk, she would be the most difficult to deal with.

If he let her go to the back of the queue, she would be able to cause trouble here all morning.

Bad money drove out good money, and good people would suffer. That was basically the case.

Of course, if it was a legendary doctor, the patient could be pushed in without registering, and he could refuse to see her.

If she started to cause trouble, two police officers would appear and take her away … Zheng Ren felt that this kind of situation was like a paradise on earth.

However, he was in the secular world after all. There was nothing he could do.

"Headache? How long has it been? "Although Zheng Ren knew that she was most likely hysterical, he still asked patiently.

"Why are you asking so many questions?!" The woman's eyes narrowed, and the muscles on her face trembled three times. Zheng Ren felt fat being thrown on him.

"Aren't you here to see a doctor?"

"I need water. Are you deaf?"

.。 m.

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