Chapter 1139 Flying Knife Money Is Given According to the Highest

"Mr. Zheng operates alone, okay?" Director Xia noticed that none of Zheng Ren's assistants followed, and asked a little nervously.

What about the foreign professor? What about Su Yun? Why haven't I seen them?

"It's all right." Director Pan watched Zheng Ren's surgery in an orderly manner through the lead glass, and said lightly, "During the earthquake relief, I took an ambulance to the front line, and many people there knew about Zheng Ren."

"Uh..." Director Xia was stunned, Rongcheng, how could so many people know about President Zheng in such a far place?

It may be that Director Pan is too protective of the calf, that's what he said. Although I don't believe it, but the people in the sedan chair are carrying people, it's not good to say something unpleasant at this time.

Director Xia just smiled, but said nothing.

"Zheng Ren was the first group to enter the epicenter. Later, the subsequent troops drove in, and he and other commanders and fighters carried the wounded down. In Pengxi Township Hospital, one person and one operating table performed three consecutive days and three nights of surgery. ."

"Uh……"

"There should be no problem for him to perform the operation alone. Don't worry, this kid seems reluctant to talk, but he knows it." Director Pan did not continue to talk about Zheng Ren's mythical legends, but gave a comment It's over.

Director Xia felt depressed in his heart. Director Pan was too bad. The story was told at the beginning and then ended immediately. Is this forcing himself to take the blade?

"Mr. Zheng is there, many people know him?" Director Xia asked.

"Well, the emergency director of the provincial hospital still remembers him. After I said it was my apprentice, he took me to drink wine all night before leaving. He patted me on the shoulder and said that he brought a good apprentice." Director Pan Smile, full of pride.

The screen lights up, and the guide wire begins to be overselected. The position is not as deep as it used to be, and it doesn't seem to be so precise, but Director Xia considers this to be intentional.

It's not because the level is not enough or because I don't care, I want to be lazy. It may be some kind of deeper understanding of the operation and the condition.

The operation was carried out quickly, because the patient had more tumors recurring, so it took Zheng Ren half an hour to complete the operation.

The whole process is smooth and smooth, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. Director Xia sighed a little. The patient's film was seen by his classmates in the imperial capital and the magic capital. It is said that the operation is difficult to perform, and the postoperative effect will not be particularly good.

But Mr. Zheng took it down so easily, really...

Suddenly, Director Xia thought of the fact that ceftriaxone would cause crystal deposition in the gallbladder. I, a chief director who has been clinical for many years, didn't know about this, but it was Mr. Zheng who reminded him.

Now Director Xia meticulously studied all the drug instructions, dizzy and confused, hundreds of drugs, it is really difficult to memorize all of them.

At that time, Zheng Ren remembered it all at once. It was better to be young. Director Xia looked at the operating room with some envy, Zheng Ren was compressing the femoral artery on the right thigh.

"Did Mr. Zheng take the stage?" A voice came from the corridor, and Director Pan frowned slightly, "Why is Director Sun here?"

"Old Sun, everything is done, is there anything else?" Director Xia walked out of the operating room and saw Director Sun hurriedly standing at the door of the operating room, which was a little strange.

"What's wrong? Old Sun? Depending on your age, you panic like this." Director Xia asked.

Judging from the appearance of Director Sun, there should be something wrong.

When Director Sun heard that Zheng Ren had completed the operation, a strange expression appeared on his face. Slightly stunned, but somewhat reassured, he put on a surgical coat, changed slippers, put on a sterile hat and a mask and walked in.

"It's okay, it's okay." Director Sun said with a smile.

"It's okay, you came to the operating room of the emergency department? How about a liar?"

"Isn't this here to see Mr. Zheng? He was leaving, and he came back to help me. It's not appropriate to not come and see." Director Sun said insincerely, "My shift and ward rounds were originally thinking of appendicitis. I'll hurry when I come again, and then I think that Mr. Zheng's operation is stable and fast, so let's take a look first."

Having said that, Director Sun is happy.

"Look, I still have some."

Director Xia was speechless. Looking at Director Sun, he thought that when Liu Tianxing from the general surgery department was ill, Director Sun really couldn't support it.

"Director Pan, what about the surgery?" Director Sun didn't know what Director Xia was thinking, so he walked straight into the operating room and greeted the old Director Pan.

"Yeah." Director Pan didn't like seeing Director Sun, so he just snorted.

Director Sun was not angry, but stood beside old Director Pan like a lower-level doctor, hesitated for a moment, then made a heroic expression, bent down, and said in a low voice, "Director Pan, I have something to do. Son, discuss it with you."

"what's up?"

"You also know the current situation of our general surgery department. General surgery is a major department. If it is not done well, the entire hospital will be affected."

"Speak the truth." Director Pan reprimanded.

For all the department directors in the hospital, Director Pan can speak in such a domineering tone. This is the status of the rivers and lakes.

"Look, Mr. Zheng is also homesick sometimes. Come back to see you and see the emergency department. I'm thinking, if I find seven or eight slow-diagnosed patients on my side, and then ask Mr. Zheng to come back for surgery, okay?" Director Sun asked.

Director Xia finally understood that Lao Sun originally had this idea.

But he was right! Director Xia admires Director Sun in his heart. Although Director Sun is timid, he has sharp vision and thinking.

Asking Mr. Zheng to come back for surgery is an end to the previous emergency surgery incident in the emergency department. Although it is said to be kneeling, the kneeling is very beautiful.

And now that the general surgery department is withering, if you ask Mr. Zheng to come back for surgery, and help him, maybe there is still hope for the general surgery department of Haicheng First Hospital.

If a department like general surgery collapses, it will have a huge impact on the hospital as a whole.

Director Pan glanced at Director Sun.

"Slow diagnosis, slow diagnosis." Director Sun explained the word "slow diagnosis" again and again.

Director Xia saw that his waist was bent. Because of his age, he didn't dare to bend too deeply, so his knees were slightly bent, just in line with the old Director Pan who was sitting in the chair.

Really hard work.

"I have no opinion. When Zheng Ren comes out, you can talk to him." Director Pan responded, "You can't deduct the money for flying knives."

"That is, that is, according to the highest."

Saying that, Zheng Ren walked out, smiled at Lao Director Pan, and then asked, "Director Sun, why are you here?"

Director Sun hurriedly repeated what he just said, and finally asked, "Mr. Zheng, how much does someone else give you a flying knife? The most common."

"Uh..." Zheng Ren thought for a while, "On the Mayo side, it seems to be an $80,000 set."