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Chapter 478

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"Who are you looking for?" Zhong Min was the closest to the door, so she asked.

"Hello, the emergency department asked us to come up for a consultation with Chief Zheng," the man said. "My wife was diagnosed with acute appendicitis and said that she needs to be hospitalized for surgery."

"Oh, Chief Zheng?" Zhong Min called out to Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren raised his head and glanced at the System panel on the upper right side of his field of vision. The woman's diagnosis was acute appendicitis.

He would accept it then. Although Zheng Ren did not want to do any work now, the patient had already walked to the door. He had no choice but to accept it.

"Hello, come with me for a physical examination first. If the diagnosis is clear, we'll go through the hospitalization procedures. What kind of tests did you do in the emergency department? Let me take a look. "Zheng Ren put down the cup and stood up.

He brought the patient and his family to the treatment room and performed a physical examination on the patient.

The symptoms of the patient's acute appendicitis were more typical but not serious. The tenderness in the right lower abdomen was obvious. There was no rebound pain or muscle tension.

In the outpatient information, the blood test values also matched Zheng Ren and the System's judgment.

It was Zhong Min's turn to receive the patient. She gave the patient a hospitalization form. The patient's husband went to pay for the hospitalization procedures while they made preoperative preparations.

Because the patient only had to fast for three hours, there was no rush. They still had to wait.

If it were not for the emergency room, it would be safer for the patient to fast for the emergency room.

Soon, the patient's husband completed the hospitalization procedures. After Zhong Min gave the medical advice, she began to give preoperative instructions.

The patient and her husband were very intellectual and gentle. They obviously had a good understanding of the evolution of appendicitis and the various complications of the surgery.

The entire process of communication was very smooth. Zheng Ren suddenly thought that it would be great if all patients were like this.

When he signed, the man took out a pen from his bag. The words were like flying dragons and phoenixes, and they were very good.

He was really a cultured person. Everyone in the office, except for the professor and Little Oliver, sighed.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was seriously studying every frame of the 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction without any distractions.

As an assistant, Little Oliver was not as flawless as Su Yun. Most of the time, he was looking around curiously, trying to understand the ancient and mysterious Eastern world as much as possible.

The professor attached great importance to tomorrow's surgery. It could even be said that he was desperate.

After all, with his status, did he not come all the way to China just for tomorrow's surgery?

As for the TIPS surgery, that was an unexpected gain.

After the patient signed, he returned to the ward for preoperative preparations, skin preparation, needle insertion, and so on. Zhong Min, on the other hand, wrote the medical records. There was a lot of paperwork that needed to be done.

He only needed five to ten minutes to perform an appendectomy. But the paperwork would take at least a few hours.

However, he could not care less about that now. He rejected Professor Rudolf Wagner's invitation to discuss the case.

He found a window with sunlight, took a glass of water, and sat quietly under the sun, enjoying a short moment of silence.

Who knew what would happen in the afternoon and evening!

People could not stand it if they were always tense. Zheng Ren felt that it was especially necessary to empty himself appropriately.

In the office, everyone was busy with their own work. Zheng Ren rested quietly for a while and then went to the ICU to check on the postoperative patient.

The patient's condition was considered stable. It was already a miracle that he was able to leave the stage alive with such a severe penetrating injury.

As usual, Su Yun sat by the patient's bed and recorded all kinds of data. He adjusted the order of infusion and fluid replacement as well as the application of various drugs.

The black hair on his forehead was pressed down by the sterile cap after it was wet with sweat.

The patient's parents squatted by the wall at the entrance of the ICU. The two of them were speechless. The man hugged the woman with his arm and prayed in sorrow.

Zheng Ren did not comfort them. Instead, he left silently.

At this time, what they needed was not the comfort of strangers, but their child to be able to walk out of the ICU alive. At the very least, he could be pushed out alive and call his parents.

Zheng Ren was silent the entire way. His mood could not be better.

He walked very quickly. He wanted to return to the emergency ward's office and bask in the winter sun again to dispel the unhappiness in his heart.

However, when he returned to the ward, he saw Zhong Min nervously flipping through the medical records.

"Where did he go? Where did he go? "Zhong Min muttered softly as she flipped through the records.

"Huh? What's wrong? Zhong Min, "Zheng Ren asked curiously.

Zhong Min was from the internal medicine department. Just like Chang Yue, she was countless times better at writing medical records than those from the surgery department.

However, the two of them were also different.

Chang Yue was good at communicating with people, while Zhong Min was not very willing to talk and was more meticulous.

"Chief Zheng, the preoperative signature is missing!" Zhong Min said anxiously.

However, the patient had not been sent to the operating table, and it was not discovered after the surgery. There was still room for remedy for this matter.

"Haven't you been sitting here the whole time? How did you lose it?" Zheng Ren was also very puzzled.

"The paper is still here, but the signature on it is gone." Zhong Min found the piece of paper from a stack of medical records and handed it to Zheng Ren to see.

There was Zhong Min's signature on it. There was also the time. Zheng Ren had not had the time to sign it. Usually, the superior doctors would only sign it before leaving the hospital. Otherwise, it would waste a lot of time just signing it every day.

However, this preoperative statement did not have the patient's signature or the word 'consent to the surgery'!

Zheng Ren frowned and flipped through it repeatedly. He could vaguely see the scratches of a hard pen on the paper, but there was no handwriting.

He took the preoperative statement and walked into the sunlight to look at it.

This time, he clearly saw the consent to the surgery and the signature of the patient's family.

There was a problem with the pen!

Zheng Ren realized it in an instant.

"Chief Zheng …" Zhong Min was timid and was about to cry.

Actually, it wasn't a big deal, but if he met a pretentious person and asked him to sign again, there might be a dispute.

Zheng Ren comforted Zhong Min. "It's okay. There's something wrong with the patient's family member's pen. I'll go talk to him."

"Chief Zheng, will everything be okay?" Zhong Min's tears came out.

"No, he didn't even go to the operating table. What problem could there be?" Zheng Ren said with a smile. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it if anything happens. I can't handle it. Don't we still have Old Chief Physician Pan? "

At the mention of Old Chief Physician Pan, Zhong Min finally felt slightly relieved.

Zheng Ren sat down at his desk and asked Zhong Min to bring the patient's lover over.

This kind of thing was about momentum. If Zheng Ren went to look for it himself, his momentum would be weak.

Soon, Zhong Min brought the patient's family to the office.

The patient also bent down and followed them.

Zheng Ren smiled and let them sit down.

"The paper you signed just now has disappeared." Zheng Ren tapped on the preoperative instructions with his finger and maintained a gentle smile on his face. "It's the pen you used just now. Is there a problem?"

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