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Chapter 147: All Old Drivers

The sudden turn of events stunned the family members of the patients.

"I just came back from a meeting in the United States, and I have seen patients with partial plexus palsy and degeneration syndrome." Zheng Ren was still talking nonsense in a serious manner, his voice was not too loud or too small, and the patient could hear it clearly, "I brought back a kind of nonsense. The special medicine, the effect is good, but it is very expensive.”

"Is it okay?" the older patient's son asked immediately.

"The cure rate is 100%." ​​Zheng Ren said with certainty, not even saying almost two words that are commonly used in ordinary times.

The surgeon on duty is still confused. Isn't Mr. Zheng operating in the emergency ward recently? When did you go to the United States for a meeting? Could it be that it was an American expert who gave the lecture and he went to the lecture?

And special medicines? No matter how special effects, there will be no 100% cure rate.

This unscientific!

When Su Yun heard the second sentence, she knew what Zheng Ren was going to do, so she lowered her head and didn't go to see a performer's performance. The black hair on the forehead is fluttering.

"Doctor, then we will treat it, you can say a price, and I will go back and collect the money." The patient's son said immediately.

"No hurry." Zheng Ren waved his hand and said, "Because I have been sick for a long time, I don't need it anymore, I'm afraid there will be problems. Take the medicine first, and then you will pay."

After speaking, Zheng Ren strode out of the emergency room.

After a while, a nurse followed with a 20ml syringe in hand.

"Intravenous injection." Zheng Ren said.

The family members of the patient are full of hope and worry, which is complicated.

That is, I hope that one injection will work, but I am afraid that it will not work... Even the "special medicine" has no effect, and that is the only way to be paralyzed for a lifetime.

"Okay, you can go to the ground in five minutes." Zheng Ren said: "I have to come to the hospital for an additional intensive treatment in one week. It must be fine. My family members will come with me. I will make an order, and you will pay."

After speaking, Zheng Ren walked out of the emergency room with his head held high without looking at the patient.

"If Director Pan was here, there would be no problem." Su Yun said thoughtlessly.

"Haha." Of course Zheng Ren understood what Su Yun was talking about, hehe smiled.

"Is it really hysteria? Isn't it some rare disease?" Su Yun continued to ask as if he didn't hear what Zheng Ren meant by not wanting to chat.

"No." Zheng Ren affirmed: "Anyway, a shot of calcium gluconate, in case I really misunderstood, won't be bad."

"Really..." Su Yun wanted to say that he was irresponsible, but then he thought that the patient's family conditions would definitely not be able to support the cost of MRI and other expensive examinations.

Zheng Ren's choice is right, if it's really bad, then we can only talk about it.

When he came to the emergency surgery room, Zheng Ren wrote an order to the patient's son.

The patient's son looked apprehensive, and he was frightened by what Zheng Ren had just said.

How much is the imported special medicine in the United States? I don't know if it's enough to go home and sell the house.

A few tile-roofed houses are probably enough. But what else can I sell at home?

This is not enough, after 1 week, there will be one more consolidation treatment...

Zheng Ren moved very quickly, and the printer quickly printed a receipt for payment.

"Well, go and pay the money, and then get the medicine back at the pharmacy next door." Zheng Ren said easily.

The man held the document in his hand and carefully looked for the price. Although many of the characters above are unrecognizable, the Arabic numerals can still be read.

When he saw the amount of money, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Father, grandma is standing up!" Before he could ask Zheng Ren if he had opened the wrong door, a surprised voice came from outside the door.

"Huh?" He froze for a moment, then rushed out.

Zheng Ren felt that the whole room shook three times when his strong body hit the door frame.

"You got it right again." Su Yun leaned against the wall, looking at Zheng Ren with a playful expression, "You are so lucky."

Zheng Ren wants to complain, but one is that he can't talk about him, and the other is that the system has added a lucky value to him... Lao Tzu will be in the palm of the Tathagata, do I have to tell you too?

Soon, the man helped the old lady to the emergency surgery clinic.

Although walking is still a little vain and a little soft, it is definitely not the same as the previous "paralysis".

"Doctor, doctor, thank you..." The family members of the two patients quickly thanked them.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren smiled.

"This..." The patient's son held the bill in his hand in embarrassment, it seemed that the heaven and the man had fought countless times.

Zheng Ren was also a little surprised.

"Doctor, did you order the wrong order?" The patient's son finally asked, with his conscience prevailing and he no longer hesitated.

"Oh, no." Zheng Renyun said calmly: "Because it's a donated medicine from a big international company, the hospital can't charge for it. You're lucky, if it's a few days in advance, you won't be able to use it."

"The cost..."

"No." Zheng Ren said.

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren, who had a generous face, with contempt, thinking about the total cost of an intravenous injection, a sterile syringe, 20ml of glucose, and a calcium gluconate.

As for the imported special medicines, they are simply non-existent.

The patient's family thanked them repeatedly, and Zheng Ren instructed them to find himself for another consolidation treatment after a week. This kind of special medicine can not only treat, but also prevent, the old lady will never do it again in her life.

Seeing the patient happily pay the bill and leave, Zheng Ren felt a little hungry.

The delay in the emergency department is a bit long, and I don't know what leftovers are left in the cafeteria.

"Why let them toss again?" Su Yun was puzzled.

"Hysteria, it's still so serious, I'm afraid the old lady won't believe it if it is cured once. So come again, consolidate the treatment once, it should be the best solution." Zheng Ren said.

They are all old doctors, and everyone understands the twists and turns of this.

Although Su Yun didn't continue to say anything, Zheng Ren knew that this bitter and mean bitch didn't make any sarcasm, but agreed.

He is really lucky. He has not been beaten to death for so long in the hospital, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

After dealing with the patient, Zheng Ren swayed and prepared to go to the cafeteria.

Halfway down the road, the phone rang.

"Yiren, what's the matter?"

"Oh, okay, it just so happened that Su Yun and I didn't eat."

"Well, then I'll trouble you."

After speaking, he hung up the phone and turned back to the emergency ward.

"What's the matter?" Su Yun asked from behind.

"The stupid egg sent by the patient's family was taken to Yiren's house by Chang Yue. It is said that he made a stupid scrambled egg with onion at noon."

"It's a stupid egg fried onion." Su Yun said expressionlessly.

"It's all the same, Yiren said she brought her to the hospital to eat together." Zheng Ren didn't care, it was just one meal, it could be a big deal.

The two returned to the ward, and within 20 minutes of waiting, Xie Yi came to the emergency ward happily with a black and moist food box.

Thanks to Xi Baoer for the reading time, the chic De Yiqi, and the frivolous 9927 for the reward.

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