When he returned to Sea City General Hospital, it was just past the end of the day.
Zheng Ren first reported to Old Chief Physician Pan, then gave Xie Yiren a call.
Little Yiren had already gone home. It was very quiet on the day Zheng Ren was not around.
Su Yun scolded him again. With Conan's physique, there would be a lot of patients wherever he went.
Zheng Ren ignored him, changed his clothes, and began his ward rounds with Su Yun.
The ward was very quiet. The female patient who was going to get married yesterday and was diagnosed with advanced liver cancer was not in the ward.
There was no drip, so it was normal for the patient not to be in the ward. Zheng Ren was not surprised.
When they arrived at the innermost ward, Professor Rudolf Wagner sat at the patient's bedside, as if he had left before. He did not seem tired at all.
"Lil Fugui, how's the patient's condition?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Boss, you're back! I missed you so much! " Professor Rudolf Wagner made an exaggerated expression and stood up to give Zheng Ren a big hug.
"I'm asking you a question!" Zheng Ren scolded in a deep voice. Only then did the professor remember that this was Sea City.
"Boss, the patient's condition is very good. There are no complaints of discomfort," Professor Rudolf Wagner reported to Zheng Ren. Professor Rudolf Wagner reported to Zheng Ren, "I think we can remove the urinary catheter tomorrow morning and try to urinate."
"It's a little early on the second day after the surgery." Zheng Ren directly rejected the professor's suggestion. "It'll take at least three days. We can try on the fourth morning."
"Okay, Boss." Professor Rudolf Wagner considered the problem from the perspective of a scientific researcher. He only wanted to collect first-hand information. At most, he could just remove the urinary catheter.
Zheng Ren considered the problem from the perspective of a clinician. Even if the embolization was done very well, it would take at least three days for the hyperplasia of the prostate tissue to die.
After setting the general principle, Professor Rudolf Wagner reported to Zheng Ren all the changes in the patient's vital signs and urine output after the surgery.
Zheng Ren understood everything and left the ward.
Professor Rudolf Wagner had to personally stay in the ward. This patient was very important to him. The professor had to get all the data firsthand.
Back in the office, Zheng Ren greeted Chang Yue, who was on duty, and found a computer to sit down.
Zheng Ren looked through her information and saw that the 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction had been completed. He suddenly felt a headache.
"Su Yun, I want to rebuild."
"Boss, why don't you buy a machine for yourself?" Su Yun snorted. "You've been dealing with the CT room for so long. Why don't you make some connections? You're just relying on me?"
Zheng Ren was speechless. Su Yun's words seemed to make sense.
"I'll note it down. I'll strengthen the connection with the CT room when I have time," Zheng Ren said. "Take a look and see if you can do it tonight or tomorrow."
"Why are you so nosy?!" Chang Yue was unhappy. She glared at Su Yun.
If there was anyone that Su Yun did not dare to scold, it would definitely be Chang Yue.
When Chang Yue glared at him, Su Yun would cower. This had already been proven.
There was no other way. Su Yun smiled awkwardly. Who asked him to not be able to drink as much as her? It was better not to ask for trouble. If he really forced her into a corner, Chang Yue would say that she would treat him to dinner at night. In the end, it would still be boring.
Picking up the phone, Su Yun began to make calls.
Zheng Ren began to check the patient's various test results.
Alpha-Fetoprotein 2000 +. Liver function looked good, but bilirubin, total bile acid, and other indicators had begun to be a little high.
This meant that the hepatic duct was damaged due to the tumor's infiltration.
The overall indicators were good. Other than the liver, there were no signs of metastasis for the time being.
He would wait for the opportunity to go to the CT room to do a 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction and then operate on the patient.
"Boss, you're so lucky. Sister Zhao is working overtime. She wants us to go over in half an hour," Su Yun said.
"Okay."
"Don't forget to find time to thank Sister Zhao," Su Yun reminded.
Zheng Ren could ignore the ways of the world, but Su Yun had to. It was also a must for a perfect assistant.
"Got it." Zheng Ren raised his head, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's go see the patient with the penetrating injury."
There was still half an hour left. There was no point in going too early, so Zheng Ren and Su Yun went to the ICU to take a look.
Before they reached the ICU after getting off the elevator, Zheng Ren heard a commotion coming from the entrance of the ICU. It seemed like someone was arguing about something.
The ICU was the department responsible for cleaning up the mess of the hospital. The cost was very high, and many patients' family members would object to the medical fees of 10,000 yuan for a day and night.
It was normal to argue, but it was abnormal to not argue.
After turning the corner of the corridor, Zheng Ren was stunned.
A familiar-looking young man was kneeling on the ground. In front of him were two middle-aged men, a man and a woman. They were talking to the ICU doctor.
Zheng Ren slowed down and walked over.
"We'll give up. That's it," the middle-aged man said coldly. "Where's the signature? I can't read. Can I sign it? "
"Uncle, I'm begging you. Don't give up." The young man knelt on the ground, terrified. His voice trembled. "I'll go borrow money. I don't need it from home. I really don't need it. I don't need a penny."
Zheng Ren's body suddenly turned cold, and he could not help but shiver.
"Young man, it's useless. Besides, what does it have to do with you? " The middle-aged man had a disgusted expression on his face, as if the young man in front of him had delayed his business.
"Uncle, please don't give up. Don't sign it. I'll go borrow money now!" The young man pleaded with tears streaming down his face.
"Do you think I don't want to treat her?" The middle-aged man said coldly. "She's been sick since she was young. The town doctor has seen her and said she won't live past 30. Since it's already like this, let her fend for herself."
Zheng Ren shuddered again.
His heart was cold from the inside out.
Su Yun's eyes narrowed. His gaze was as sharp as a knife as he looked at the man who spoke.
"Uncle, I beg you!" The young man knelt on the ground. He had no choice but to kowtow. There was a loud bang.
There were other family members of patients hospitalized in the ICU watching. Everyone had a sympathetic expression on their faces.
"What's going on?" Zheng Ren came to the ICU doctor's side and asked in a low voice.
"They're the parents of the girl with congenital heart disease." The expression on the ICU doctor's face showed her attitude. "After contacting them, they came and told them to give up on resuscitation."
"…"
"I heard that the funeral home's car came with them. They're going to pull the plug now, carry the body back, and burn it."
The cold enveloped the area, and heavy snow swirled. The knife-like wind rolled up the snow, and it flew around Zheng Ren's heart.
Then, it turned into ice.
It fell.
It smashed into Zheng Ren's heart.
…
…
A senior who worked in the South said it. It was not his personal experience, but he had heard it from other doctors when he was drinking. It had been some years, and he would occasionally think of it. When faced with such a situation, doctors were really helpless.
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