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Chapter 112 The Spoiled Child

A quiet morning passed.

In the afternoon, Zheng Ren's cell phone rang, and a patient in the emergency department needed him for consultation.

Zheng Ren rushed to the emergency department and waited for him to decide whether to be admitted to the hospital. It was a middle-aged woman, and the emergency diagnosis was acute appendicitis.

Taking a glance, it was clearly written on the system panel, acute, simple appendicitis.

Admission to the hospital, there is nothing to consider. Whether it is an emergency operation at night or if there is not enough time for fasting and water, the operation will be performed tomorrow, and then you need to go up and ask the medical history before deciding.

Zheng Ren asked the nurse to push a wheelchair and take the patient to the emergency ward.

The patient is curled up on a bed in the surgical emergency room, with no family members around. It seems that this is also a lonely and pitiful person who came to the operation alone.

Zheng Ren went up and raised the handle, and together with the nurse, took the patient gently to a wheelchair, and pushed the door out of the emergency room.

Although Su Yun followed all the way, he didn't stretch out a hand, followed by the side, watching from the sidelines.

Zheng Ren never thought to understand the heart of Su Yun's complex personality, why he is sometimes indifferent and sometimes enthusiastic when he treats patients.

The psychological trauma of this product is ineffective, so Zheng Ren didn't want to do anything to make the scar from a long time ago disappear.

"Xiaoheng, Xiaoheng." The middle-aged female patient kept yelling from the wheelchair, her voice was low and full of pain.

It must be her son's name, Zheng Ren guessed.

Haicheng has gradually declined under the law that the investment cannot but Shanhaiguan, especially the young people, as long as they have a little ability, they choose to stay in the south.

Because that side has higher salaries, more opportunities, and a better future.

It seems that the son of this middle-aged woman should be working in another place, so that when he had acute appendicitis, there was no one around to care for him.

"Where are you taking my mother?" Zheng Ren was pushing the wheelchair, and before he walked around the corner of the emergency department, he heard a voice coming from behind.

Huh? Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.

Are the family members there? Is this "Xiaoheng"? Why did I call him so many times and no one answered?

A pale-faced young man in his twenties held a mobile phone in his hand, and his hands were constantly swiping on the phone. He glanced at the position of Zheng Ren and the middle-aged woman in front of him, and then lowered his head and started to play. On the phone, I followed by feeling.

"..." This child is really playful, Zheng Ren seems to have a large stone on his chest, and he is very depressed.

"Who are you a patient?" Zheng Ren asked.

After a few seconds, the young man replied, "I am her son."

When he spoke, he didn't even look up.

Is this playing a game? Zheng Ren knows what pesticides and chickens are in the hot game recently, but he has never played it.

When I have time, I read books, and when I am too tired, I will read online novels for a while. Games or anything has never appeared in his world.

"Your mother has acute appendicitis and needs surgery." Zheng Ren explained his condition casually while pushing a wheelchair to the emergency ward.

This is just a habit. After all, walking back to the ward with the patient's family in silence, the atmosphere is too depressing.

"Yeah." The young man still looked at the phone, and replied casually, not knowing if he was quite clear about the condition that Zheng Ren explained.

"When was the last time you ate and drank water?" Zheng Ren continued to ask.

After being silent for a long time, for at least ten seconds, when he was near the elevator, the young man remembered what Zheng Ren seemed to have asked just now, "What did you just say?"

"..." Zheng Ren cursed in his heart.

What kind of fucked patients and their family members have seen it. Although this species is not an endangered or cherished species, it is not rare.

"When was the last time your mother ate and drank water?" Zheng Ren repeated what he just said.

"I don't know, you asked her to go." The young man hesitated when he saw that he was going to enter the elevator, "I take the stairs, which floor should I go to?"

"Second floor." Zheng Ren's expression became much more serious.

"Wait for me at the elevator on the second floor." The young man said, holding his mobile phone and walking directly to the walking stairs.

"Doctor, I took the medicine once at about twelve o'clock and drank a sip of water, and nothing else." The middle-aged woman in a wheelchair endured the severe pain in her abdomen and answered Zheng Ren's question.

Zheng Ren was cold and silent, and the atmosphere in the elevator was a little inexplicable.

The middle-aged female patient seemed to be aware of Zheng Ren's emotions, and endured the pain and explained, "Xiaoheng is a good boy. He just loves young people and likes to have fun."

Just kidding... point? Are you serious?

Zheng Ren heard the infinite doting from the middle-aged woman's words.

But as a doctor, as long as you are responsible for curing the disease, this kind of thing is really out of your control.

Not even the police, let alone doctors.

When I came to the elevator on the second floor, the child did not appear. Zheng Ren stopped and said: "The fasting time is enough, you inform Xie Yi and Xiao Chu to come for surgery."

Su Yun floated behind Zheng Ren like a ghost, and responded with a sound, which was regarded as having an answer to Zheng Ren's explanation.

"There will be an operation in a while, the operation is not big, don't be too nervous." Zheng Ren said.

"Cut the appendix, when can I go to the ground?" the middle-aged female patient asked.

"You can go to the bathroom in about a day, but be careful not to pull the incision. The stitches are removed in five to seven days, the same as before."

"It's been too long, I can't cook, what should Xiaoheng eat?" Although the middle-aged woman was in a cold sweat, she was still worried about the young man who didn't know where to go.

"..."

Zheng Ren was an orphan. Although the teachers and aunties in the garden treated him well, they would definitely not spoil his son as much as the middle-aged woman in front of him.

I want to do surgery myself, but what I miss in my heart is that the child can't eat his own food.

This……

"It's the same for ordering takeout."

"How can I do it? Takeaways are all made from waste oil. It's not delicious even if it's poisonous. Xiaoheng must be unaccustomed to eating it." The middle-aged woman looked guilty.

Zheng Ren fell silent again. He felt that he and this middle-aged woman were really not in the same plane, and he didn't understand what she was thinking at all.

Two doctors and one patient stood in the corridor and waited for nearly a minute before the patient's son walked up slowly with his mobile phone in his hand.

The colorful light of the mobile phone shines on his face, the light and shadow are distinct, a bit hideous, like a ghost.

Zheng Ren stopped talking, pushed up the wheelchair and walked to the emergency ward.

The family members of such patients, it is estimated that Chang Yue is also very difficult to communicate with, Zheng Ren guessed.

Came to the ward and arranged a room for the patient. People did not go to bed, but pushed them directly to the disposal room to prepare skins.

Anyway, the surgery is going to be done soon, so I won't bother the patient.

Su Yun went directly to the operating room to prepare for the operation.

The preoperative preparation for acute appendicitis was not that difficult. After Zheng Ren understood the medical history, he asked Chang Yue to make a simple record, and then began to write and print out a preoperative account and a signed authorization letter for admission communication, and went to the middle-aged man. The patient's son.

He went through the admission procedures just now, but it took too long.

However, when Zheng Ren arrived at the treatment room, the patient's family members could not be found, only the patient curled up in a wheelchair in a position that was uncomfortable to watch.

Indescribably dreary.

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This is a patient I personally experienced. Later, I heard from someone in the ward that the child was angry and slapped his mother. I made multiple calls, the first time an immediate family member refused to answer the doctor's call. The patient was in an advanced stage of liver cancer and could not lie down. The risk of preoperative assessment was extremely high, and the operation could not be performed. In the end, unfortunately, he was discharged from the hospital.

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