Although the System did not issue a new System mission, Zheng Ren's medical skills had improved to a whole new level.
Even Zheng Ren himself … had never dreamed that there would be such an outcome.
He had no idea what those silky, sparkling, and translucent threads meant.
After checking the System space, the little white fox outside the thatched hut seemed to have come to life. Unknowingly, the range of the System space had expanded a little.
Zheng Ren still did not know what this meant.
He did not know anything, and Zheng Ren could not be bothered to think about it. In the end, he simply lay by the pond and fell asleep.
He slept soundly and dreamlessly. When he was woken up, Zheng Ren realized that his body was in so much pain that he could not even get out of bed.
As long as he moved slightly, the muscles and bones in his body felt like they were torn apart. It was a heart-wrenching pain.
Zheng Ren knew that this was caused by the accumulation of a large amount of lactic acid in his body. This amount of accumulation could even be compared to lactic acidosis in patients with severe diabetes.
However, his liver and kidney function were fine, and there would not be too much damage. However, if he wanted to recover, he needed to rest for at least a period of time.
But now … he really could not rest.
Before Zheng Ren could completely wake up, the fragrance of rice porridge wafted into his nose.
'Oh, Little Yiren bought porridge,' Zheng Ren thought to himself.
He tried his best to open his eyes and saw Xie Yiren with her hands on her knees. Her waist was slightly bent, and her eyes were as bright as stars. She was very serious and focused on him.
He wanted to grin, but his body was tired and weak, making Zheng Ren's smile look a little strange.
"It hurts!" Su Yun's shout was heard. He was also in the same situation. His body was in extreme pain.
"Get up. It's time to eat." Xie Yiren smiled. Her white neck was like a petal, and her pink face was like a stamen, giving off a refreshing fragrance.
"Oh." Zheng Ren supported himself to sit up. After resting for a while, his body gradually adapted to the sore state.
After sleeping, he was much more energetic, but his body was even more tired. It was not as good as before.
There was nothing he could do. The current situation did not allow him to sleep for more time.
Being able to rest for three hours was already a decision made by gritting his teeth. Zheng Ren knew that there must be a large number of medical teams rushing to Chengdu, but he did not know when they would arrive.
When they arrived, he would be able to rest, Zheng Ren comforted himself.
"I haven't eaten for a long time, so I didn't make any rice. I went to cook a pot of porridge. I brought the rice. There are only a few taels of Xiangshui rice left at home, so I brought them all here. "Xie Yiren scooped up the rice porridge with a spoon and slowly poured it down to lower the temperature.
A refreshing fragrance permeated the small office, making people feel refreshed.
"Holy sh * t … This is real Xiangshui rice." Su Yun stretched lazily and immediately became energetic. "The ones sold on the market are all fake. The taste is always a little worse."
"Yes, there's not much left at home. This time, I packed up my things. I guessed that you guys must not eat much, so I brought everything here," Xie Yiren said as she blew on the hot air.
"Money is not omnipotent. It can do nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine things. The only thing it can't do is not be able to understand the bitterness of the poor." Su Yun complained. He stood up shakily and walked to the table.
There was a layer of green on the surface of the porridge, and it was full of vitality.
"Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and eat," Zheng Ren said.
"This isn't bullsh * t …"
"Chengdu's specialty cold pot fish. I packed this," Xie Yiren said. "It was a little late, so I couldn't buy vegetables. I only went home to cook porridge."
"Yiren, your family also has a house in Chengdu?"
"Yes, a long time ago, 03 or 04, this land was auctioned. My dad came over and wanted to give it a try. He didn't expect Hong Kong investors to come in. No matter how high the price was, they would call for more. "Later, my dad gave up and bought a few houses in Huaxi Meilu next to Huaxi."
"Huaxi Meilu …" Su Yun coughed twice.
That might not have been expensive in the past, but now, the price was skyrocketing.
"Boss, I suggest we go to Huaxi to work. It's really convenient to walk home in five minutes after work. "Su Yun drank the porridge and chatted with Zheng Ren.
"Back then, when the school sold that piece of land to a real estate developer, it was said that it caused a lot of controversy," Zheng Ren said as he ate. Zheng Ren said as he ate, "When I was in school, I always felt very uncomfortable when I saw a piece of the square campus being cut out."
"How long will the surgery take?" Xie Yiren interrupted Zheng Ren and Su Yun's gossiping and directly asked a sharp question.
"I don't know," Zheng Ren answered weakly.
The subtext was that he did not know either. It depended on how many injured people there were. However, he also knew that with Xie Yiren around, it was impossible for him to perform surgeries day and night.
It could be considered a balance between work and rest. Otherwise, Chief Jiang's black widow heart attack might really happen to him.
Xie Yiren wanted to say something, but she thought of something. The expression on her face was a little sad, and then she fell silent.
The three of them remained silent and finished the whole pot of porridge.
If it were not for the fact that he was already full and could not eat anymore, Su Yun would have used pure water to rinse the pot and eat all the rice grains hanging on the wall. Sometimes, it was not bad to be a bootlicker.
"Oh, by the way, do you have Chief Chen's phone number? I didn't remember it in a daze, "Zheng Ren asked Su Yun.
"I don't." Su Yun touched his stomach and was reluctant to part.
"I have it here. What's the matter, Zheng Ren?" Xie Yiren asked.
"I forgot to tell Chief Chen that the injured after amputation need hyperbaric oxygen if they have a history of smoking. If not, it's best to do it, "Zheng Ren said.
This was because smoking could cause vasospasm, and it was a continuous effect. It would not disappear just because they did not smoke for a short period of time after amputation.
Therefore, it was difficult to establish a newly established capillary network for the injured who did not smoke. This was an objective factor. Zheng Ren could not use surgery to make up for this.
Therefore, he looked for all the methods and decided to do hyperbaric oxygen after the surgery to help restore blood supply.
Hyperbaric oxygen therapy used a machine to create an environment with more than one atmosphere of pressure to carry out oxygen therapy.
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HG (10132 kpa) for general treatment
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Due to the addition of a negative ion generating device, it could be said to be an ecological treatment measure. It was neither invasive nor toxic. Through the patient inhaling pure oxygen containing negative ions under high pressure, it promoted the body's self-renewal process and enhanced the activity of immune cells to fight against the disease, thus allowing the patient to gradually recover.
Generally speaking, the Department of Neurosurgery often used hyperbaric oxygen for treatment.
Some neurosurgeons even suggested that hyperbaric oxygen treatment should be carried out as soon as possible after the surgery to promote the patient's microcirculation and the recovery of nerve cells.
For amputees, hyperbaric oxygen helped to reduce the edema of the body's tissues and fight bacteria. It was extremely important for recovery.
Xie Yiren did not quite understand, but since Zheng Ren said it, it was true.
She took out her phone, found Chief Chen's number, and dialed it.
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