Chapter 1347 Scared to Pee
I'm going to... Boss, this is intentional.
Su Yun was stunned to see the scene in front of him.
Although he saw Zheng Ren finally pull back, Zhou Chunyong really took a kick, which is still a relatively fragile part of the human body.
This is too realistic! Su Yun watched silently, estimating Zheng Ren's combat effectiveness.
Zheng Ren then dragged Zhou Chunyong's wife out, and then closed the door, his mouth twitched and a sneer.
Zhou Chunyong's son panicked when he saw that his parents were beaten out.
"Hold down, put a stomach tube." Zheng Ren said indifferently.
"Let go of me!" Zhou Chunyong's son began to howl.
"Don't you want to die? 912 is here, you can't die if you want to." Zheng Ren said lightly, then put on gloves, picked up the stomach tube, and rubbed it twice with paraffin oil.
In the eyes of Zhou Chunyong's son, the doctor in white suit in front of him is like a devil.
"Stay away from me, Dad...Save me!" Zhou Chunyong's son shouted hard.
"Do you know to call your father at this time? It's too late!"
Su Yun smiled, fixed the child on the rescue bed with both hands, the nurse held her feet, and Zheng Ren put the stomach tube in.
This kind of thing has also been done in Haicheng. Wandering on the edge of the rules, for example, a rogue who falsely accused the traffic police of beating people.
Only this time is different.
If this child does not suffer a little, there is a very high possibility that there will be an accident.
Zheng Ren put the gastric tube in, fixed it, and connected it to the gastric lavage machine.
The gurgling liquid poured into the stomach.
The child struggled harder. But Su Yun held his upper body, and his hands like iron pincers made him unable to move an inch.
"I'm going to pee..." The nurse found Zhou Chunyong's son's pants wet and said with a smile.
"Prepare for a urinary catheter." Zheng Ren was indifferent, a standard lamb doctor.
Opening a urine bag, Zheng Ren pondered in his heart that Zhou Chunyong's son was still young after all, and he couldn't compare with those grown-up rascals. The irritation of the urethral mucosa is uneven...
He entered the operating room of the system and clicked to buy surgery time.
The precious surgical training time was actually spent on this, and Zheng Ren was dumbfounded. In the future, Zhou Chunyong must pay his debts in blood, Zheng Ren thought.
It didn't take long, Zheng Ren found the points that irritated the urethral mucosa the most, and then came out.
After applying paraffin oil, Zheng Ren began to put down the urinary catheter.
...
Zhou Chunyong's face turned pale.
First, he was kicked by Zheng Ren, which made him understand that even when he was young, the force value he had always been proud of was countless times worse than that of Boss Zheng.
Second, the cry of the child made his heart bleed.
"Old Zhou, how is the child?" Zhou Chunyong's lover asked in tears.
"It's alright, just gastric lavage." Zhou Chunyong's voice trembled to the extreme, and he was no longer the same as before.
Gradually, the howling inside became smaller.
Zhou Chunyong's lover seemed to have calmed down a bit. She touched the ground where Zhou Chunyong had been kicked, and said dissatisfiedly, "Old Zhou, how did the doctor of 912 beat people? A little doctor, how fierce!"
"That's Boss Zheng." Zhou Chunyong smiled bitterly.
"Uh...is the boss Zheng you've been talking about recently?" Zhou Chunyong's lover was stunned, "Why are you so young."
"People have great skills." Zhou Chunyong said: "No matter if the child is dead, he must be afraid in order to be sensible. It is better to let Boss Zheng help educate him now instead of when I get old and he gets stuck in the society."
"Drinking pesticides..." His lover's face was particularly ugly, and when he thought about it, there was a feeling that the child died and he couldn't survive.
"It's okay." Zhou Chunyong sighed and said, "It's probably scaring people. It's been a long time. If you really drink it, it has been absorbed into the blood circulation through the gastric mucosa.
His words startled his daughter-in-law. Although she knew that Zhou Chunyong said it was impossible to drink pesticides, the whole process gave her a bad association.
"Old Zhou, don't scare me..."
"Oh, it's all my fault, I'm used to it." Zhou Chunyong sighed and said, "It's fake today. If you taste the sweetness and go back and drink it, we will send the white-haired person to the black-haired person."
"..." Zhou Chunyong's lover burst into tears, crying like a tearful man again.
"It doesn't matter if it doesn't work. But if I can't do it, I will let Boss Zheng help..."
Before he could finish speaking, there were violent shouts in the rescue room, "Dad, save me." Zhou Chunyong's heart was twisted and tears were flowing.
If only a few minutes ago, Zhou Chunyong would have rushed in.
But he explained it to his daughter-in-law, and he wanted to understand.
Boss Zheng is not only excellent in interventional surgery, but he is also good at surgery! When his assistant did the liver autopsy, Director Ouyang was shocked.
Since people say that there will be no organic damage, there will be no. Besides, I asked Boss Zheng to help teach the children, and I hope that after this time, he can grow up a little bit.
Zhou Chunyong kept comforting himself in his heart, he held his lover's arm forcefully, for fear that one would rush in uncontrollably.
Don't offend Boss Zheng, let's not talk about it, I can't think of where to go now.
But once he rushed in, all his efforts were lost.
Children who dare to scare themselves by drinking pesticides today may dare to scare themselves by jumping off a building tomorrow. Children don't know the depths, if they really take a step...
His limbs were weak, and he slowly squatted against the wall, holding his hands on his head, indescribably pitiful and helpless.
The boy with the foreign body in the urethra turned even paler. He looked at the closed door of the emergency room in fear, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
Hospitals are really not a place where people can come... How can doctors have no humanity at all, what is this called?
He immediately thought of the heart-piercing pain he had just felt, and suddenly tightened between his legs... his pants were directly wet.
MB, you have to hurry up.
The young man thought to himself, to stand up. But his hands and feet were sore, and he just got up a few centimeters and sat down on the seat all of a sudden.
The howling continued for a long time, and it became more and more tragic.
If it wasn't for Zheng Ren, Zhou Chunyong had confidence in him, and at this moment he would have suspected that his son had been delayed.
With his back against the wall, Zhou Chunyong sat down on the ground slumped and powerless, completely ignoring the dignity of the bold director of the Imperial Capital.
He covered his head with his hands and buried his head between his legs, trying not to listen to his son's screams.
But the sound kept entering my ears, and I couldn't even listen to it.
Time seems to be stagnant, and the stars in the sky last night were shattered and smashed on himself. Zhou Chunyong felt that life was very hard and there was no joy at all.
His hand was clutching at his hair at some point, his knuckles were pale, and Zhou Chunyong himself did not know how much force he used.
In a trance, after a long time, the screams gradually stopped.
Is it dead... Zhou Chunyong realized this at a certain moment, and a thought appeared in his mind.