Chapter 368 Investigating Hidden Dangers

Dean Zhang covered his face and walked away.

He felt that if he kept listening, he would not have the courage to ask Zheng Ren to take Professor Rudolf Wagner to the Second Hospital for surgery.

Director Xia was fine, he greeted Zheng Ren, and brought the patient back to the Department of Gastroenterology.

This time, the patient didn't have so many problems after the operation. The increase in portal pressure was resolved, and ascites was just an ordinary technical task. For Director Xia, it was not difficult.

After calming down, Zheng Ren saw that the number of tasks completed on the system panel had changed from 0 to 1, and he was filled with anticipation.

I thought it would be very difficult to do 10 TIPS surgeries in one month.

But with the help of Dean Zhang of the Second Hospital, 10 TIPS operations should not be a big deal.

Looking at the generous rewards, especially the one-month completion time, Zheng Ren narrowed his eyes.

"Boss, how many TIPS operations are we going to do elsewhere?" asked Prof. Rudolf Wagner.

"I don't know, but it is said that there are as many as you want."

"That's good, do scientific research, and publish it..." Before the professor could finish speaking, a voice interrupted him.

"Fu Guier, I will be in charge of the boss's scientific research." Su Yun had a gloomy face, with black hair fluttering in front of his forehead.

Professor Rudolph looked at Su Yun, his face gradually sank.

What makes a doctor famous all over the world?

It must be a spell! New diagnostic methods!

The professor's eyes are almost red when he thinks that Zheng-Rudolf will be marked before the surgery when other people do TIPS surgery.

"Don't make trouble." Zheng Ren said, "Go to check the ward."

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren who seemed to be unaware of these things, and smiled.

Afterwards, Su Yun and Professor Rudolf Wagner hooked their shoulders together, and the two whispered, and occasionally looked up at Zheng Ren while talking.

After the operation, all Zheng Ren could think about was the eighty-year-old man during the rounds early in the morning.

It seems that there is no problem, but the old man just said that he is uncomfortable here and there.

If he pretended to be sick, what was his purpose? At such an old age, the children are all around, and they look very filial, which directly rules out the possibility that the old children want their children's attention.

But if it wasn't for pretending to be sick, there was no other clinical explanation, and even the system didn't give any hints.

Strange.

Walking to the observation room of the emergency department, Zheng Ren suddenly had an idea.

You can ask Chang Yue to try it. Chang Yue is very familiar with every family member of the patient, and maybe there may be more discoveries.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ren's mind stabilized and he entered the emergency observation room.

The old man's son was sitting beside the bed and peeling apples for the old man. The old man was lying on the hospital bed with his legs crossed, humming a tune, and his toes were still pointing. He looked very relaxed.

Where is this sickness?

Zheng Ren became more and more sure that the old man was pretending to be sick.

He came to the bed and asked softly, "Master, I'm the chief resident of the emergency department. What's wrong with you, tell me."

The old man opened his eyes, saw Zheng Ren, immediately frowned, pointed to his stomach and said, "Doctor, my stomach hurts."

Zheng Ren put the old man's legs down, set up a posture for the physical examination, and then rubbed his hands together to minimize the temperature difference between his palms and his abdomen.

Palpation, under Zheng Ren's tricks, the old man has no experience in defense.

There are no tender points in the abdomen, and the old man is healthy.

But even though he made such a judgment, Zheng Ren didn't dare to give an order to kick the old man out of the hospital.

Words such as occupying public medical resources were simply typed out by the keyboard party. At this age, even if there is no illness or disaster, it is possible to fall asleep and not wake up.

Forced to leave the hospital, in case of emotional fluctuations, there will be some unpredictable consequences... Zheng Ren doesn't want to mess with this thunder.

Elderly people of this age should go upstairs to the emergency ward.

If he is still in the observation room of the emergency department and encounters several car accidents and patients in fights at night, and makes a lot of noise all night, the old man will not have a heart attack.

I explained the situation to my family members, but instead of being hospitalized, it was considered that the emergency department borrowed a bed in the emergency ward.

Back in the emergency ward, the old man expressed satisfaction with the quietness here.

"President Zheng, what patient is it?" Before Zheng Ren could speak, Chang Yue came up to him first.

"I think it's a patient pretending to be ill. I don't know the specific reason." Zheng Ren said: "I'll leave this matter to you, and eliminate hidden dangers."

"..." Chang Yue froze for a moment, then glared at Zheng Ren, "Troubleshoot hidden dangers? How to troubleshoot? Boss Zheng has a trick."

Chang Yue's manner of speaking was a bit bad, but Zheng Ren could bear it. It was originally causing trouble to Chang Yue, so it's no wonder Chang Yue was unhappy.

With a smiling face, Zheng Ren explained his thoughts to Chang Yue.

Zheng Ren had a good attitude, and Chang Yue was too embarrassed to show him too much face. And Chang Yue was also very curious why the old man pretended to be sick.

Is the hospital more comfortable than home?

Absolutely impossible.

After seeing the postoperative patients in the emergency ward, they know that as long as they can walk, no one wants to sleep in the hospital overnight.

No matter how repeated the doctor's orders, no matter how the medical insurance checks, none of them can stop the patients' desire to go home.

It's really strange that someone is willing to be hospitalized.

After telling Chang Yue about the old man, Zheng Ren finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After the operation, Yang Lili had been extubated. Three to five days later, the inferior vena cava filter of the patient with pulmonary embolism was taken out, so there was nothing urgent at hand.

The rest is emergency surgery and the "flying knife" of the Second Hospital, waiting for Director Kong's call.

Zheng Ren thought about it, sitting on the chair, it was very stable and comfortable.

Take out "General Surgery" and continue to read. Reading books has become a part of Zheng Ren's life.

It's just that now, with a mobile phone next to the book, and chatting with Xie Yi people from time to time, Zheng Ren's reading efficiency is countless times lower than usual.

Soon, it was time for lunch.

When Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren were discussing what to eat, a strange call came in.

"Hello?"

"Director Ding, hello."

"Well, I'm in the ward."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the ward."

Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

Why is Ding Zhongtai calling himself? Is it still a private number, not a landline run by the hospital?

Originally, he had no contact with Ding Zhongtai, but Zheng Ren felt that there was something wrong in Ding Zhongtai's phone call.

Soon, Ding Zhongtai came to the office door of the emergency ward, took a look with his head, saw someone in the office, and waved to Zheng Ren.

"Director Ding, what's the matter?" Zheng Ren walked out and asked.

Ding Zhongtai pulled Zheng Ren to a corner where no one was around, and asked in a low but serious voice: "Xiao Zheng, was the person you were looking for behind the car accident?"

car accident? Still chasing after? what is that?

Zheng Ren was taken aback.

"Ambulance." Ding Zhongtai said.

This butt, sitting really crooked.