Chapter 204 Fever... (1/5)

Chapter 204 Fever... (15)

After a simple bite of noodles, Zheng Ren contacted Dr. Liang and went to the CT room to review the patient's films.

After all, there was a breakthrough last night. Although there is no quantitative standard, Zheng Ren feels that this matter is worth at least 100 skill points. The patient's film must be re-read to ensure the perfect operation tomorrow. And there are still some unclear doubts, Zheng Ren wants to understand.

It was not until the evening that all the films of the seven patients were completed. Zheng Ren was also a little tired, so he invited Dr. Liang and Feng Xuhui to eat together.

This time, Feng Xuhui did not ask Zheng Ren to pay the bill again, and rushed to hand over the money.

During the period, Su Yun called and said that he was looking for Zheng Ren for dinner. Zheng Ren didn't even think about it, and directly refused.

After all, there is an injury on the body. If I have to toss for another night, will I still have the surgery tomorrow? And in Zheng Ren's world, it's a waste of time to eat Haisai, and you have to do business.

Zheng Ren also had a deeper understanding of Su Yun. It's no wonder that when people came to the imperial capital, people of all ages were familiar with each other. Zheng Ren couldn't stand the entertainment alone.

In Haicheng No. 1 Hospital, it was hard for Zheng Ren to imagine that a cynical guy like Su Yun would have such a side.

Dr. Liang and Feng Xuhui were sent away, and they finally calmed down.

Recalling the thrill of yesterday and the sudden enlightenment of today, Zheng Ren has a feeling as if he has passed away.

only,

This terrifying feeling,

less,

the better.

And that kind of sudden openness,

more,

the better.

He didn't dare to touch the water on the shoulder injury, Zheng Ren simply washed, lay comfortably on the bed, and read novels with his mobile phone in his hands.

It wasn't until the phone hit his face and he was so sleepy that Zheng Ren turned off the light and went to sleep.

A sense of dawn.

The whole body was sore, the heat wave was rolling in the quilt, and it was indescribably uncomfortable.

Zheng Ren woke up feeling uncomfortable, feeling like he had a fever, and his heart sank.

Looking at the time, it was already six in the morning. He picked up the phone and thought for a while, instead of calling Su Yun, he called Feng Xuhui.

"Manager Feng, hello." Zheng Ren felt that his voice was weak.

"Well, I really want to have a fever. Please bring me a thermometer and some antipyretics."

"OK, thanks."

Zheng Ren recalled that judging his condition, he should have caught the cold because his body was overexcited when he rescued Fang Lin the day before yesterday. It is not a stress fever reaction caused by local infection due to trauma.

It's just a cold, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

But the cold is also very difficult, the joints of the whole body are sore and painful, and the head is dizzy.

So sad……

Feng Xuhui's speed was very fast, and within twenty minutes, the knock on the door rang.

Zheng Ren struggled to get up and opened the door for Feng Xuhui.

Seeing Zheng Ren's appearance, Feng Xuhui was taken aback. His face was sallow and his spirits were lethargic, not where he was when he was concentrating on watching the movie yesterday.

Measured the body temperature, 38.6 degrees Celsius. Feng Xuhui boiled a pot of hot water for Zheng Ren, took anti-fever medicine, and asked the front desk for a dry quilt, replaced with dry sheets and quilts, and made Zheng Ren sweat.

"Mr. Zheng, you don't have to go for today's surgery." Feng Xuhui's heart ached when he said this.

He hoped that Zheng Ren had surgery, and he had the best ability to come out on top.

In this way, all your work will not be considered useless.

Even he was still thinking last night that after Mr. Zheng really came out on top, he was proud of himself in the company.

But looking at Zheng Ren's listless appearance, Feng Xuhui knew that even if Zheng Ren was on the operating table, it was estimated that the operation would not be performed.

This is not appendicitis. After a few minutes of cutting, he slapped the scalpel on the sterile sheet on the patient's leg. Then step down and leave everything to the assistant.

For interventional surgery, it is necessary to wear dozens of pounds of lead clothing for the operation.

The average person wears a lead coat, which is barely enough for an hour or two, but it’s hard to say if it’s more. And Zheng Ren has a fever of 38.6 degrees Celsius now. If he wears a lead coat for surgery, will he die on stage?

And Mr. Zheng watched the film yesterday, and there seemed to be seven patients.

In his state, it must be impossible, Feng Xuhui's mood is a little sad.

After a while, Su Yun got up. Seeing Zheng Ren's appearance, he was not depressed, but happy.

He sometimes hoped that Zheng Ren would come out on top, suppressing Jin Yaowu and others' arrogance, and sometimes he didn't want Zheng Ren to undergo surgery and return to Haicheng with him.

This person's mind is too extreme, and it changes very fast, like a needle in the sea.

"The operation can't be done. I'll tell Professor Pei now. You can rest easy. When you're well, I'll take you to some fun places for a stroll, and then go back to Haicheng."

"..." Zheng Ren didn't understand why Su Yun didn't want to have surgery.

It was definitely not out of jealousy or something. Zheng Ren could vaguely sense the pride in Su Yun's heart. This guy must think that no matter how strong he is, as long as he is given a period of time, he will surpass himself.

It should have been stimulated again when he saw that sharp knife stabbed Fang Lin the day before yesterday. When the meeting was held again, that feisty spirit was just a spur of the moment, and he soon fell down.

If it's not good, this guy will quit his job after returning and go to open a pet hospital.

Zheng Ren shuddered suddenly at the thought of Su Yun's resignation.

I usually don't think that this product is so important, but after the operation, the critically ill patient does not have this bitch sitting by the bed, holding a pen and paper in his hand, and his black hair is fluttering on his forehead... Zheng Ren feels like something is missing.

And now, during surgery, I am used to having such an assistant.

It must be a habit, man, that's it.

"I can still save it." Zheng Ren was rare and told a joke, the cold was colder than the wind blowing from the north.

The joke was very cold, and the expression on Su Yun's face stiffened.

"I have a fever so much, what are you struggling with, lie down honestly." Su Yun said fiercely.

If a girl heard Su Yun's fierce words, her eyes might turn red, and she might turn into a weirdo.

But Zheng Ren is the kind of person who can't bend. He didn't feel it at all. He just smiled and said, "The problem of big ass is actually taken seriously."

"It's crazy, I'll contact Professor Pei." Su Yun was angry.

"Don't say goodbye." Zheng Ren said, "I'm half healed from sweating. After the surgery, I guess I'll be fine."

"..."

"You should be active, lie in bed, and recover slowly." Zheng Ren said nonsense seriously, "Don't disturb me, I'm sweating a little, I'll eat later, and I'm ready for surgery."

"By the way, what time is the appointment?"

"Seven thirty, the research institute." Su Yun's face was expressionless, he knew that even if he told Professor Pei, he would not be able to resist Zheng Ren, a fool who went directly to the research institute.

This asshole!

"Okay, get up at seven." Zheng Ren finally decided.

At seven o'clock, under the effect of the antipyretic medicine, Zheng Ren was sweating profusely, and his mental state seemed to be a little better.

But facing the dazzling breakfast brought by Feng Xuhui, Zheng Ren had no appetite.

Like taking medicine, he forced himself to eat a few breakfasts.

Because of the lessons learned from the rescue of nitrite poisoning, Zheng Ren didn't want to be embarrassed in front of the national big bulls such as the imperial capital and the magic capital.

If you really faint on the operating table...the fun will be great.

So he reluctantly ate something.

Feng Xuhui was a little frightened. Seeing Mr. Zheng like this, did he dislike the breakfast he bought? Limited social experience, unable to give him a correct judgment.

After breakfast, Zheng Ren changed into dry underwear and put on the coat delivered by the Xie Yi people. He arrived at the institute with Su Yun, who had a droopy face that looked like a donkey, and Feng Xuhui, who was cautious all the way.

Although it was less than half past seven, most of the doctors had already arrived, including a few old professors.

When Professor Pei saw Zheng Ren coming to the institute, he beckoned, "Zheng Ren."

In order to make his expression not ugly, Zheng Ren squeezed out a few smiles, came to Professor Pei, and bowed and said hello.

"I heard that you encountered that bad incident the day before yesterday?" Professor Pei was a little angry when he remembered what happened yesterday.

Empathy and other things are inevitable. Whenever this kind of thing happens, the group of doctors will always put themselves into the perspective of the victim.

"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded.

"I heard them say that you are doing very well, and you are injured." Professor Pei comforted Zheng Ren, "This is the way the surgery is today, don't go on it."

Zheng Ren immediately said, "Professor Pei, I'm fine."

"Young people, don't be brave."

"It's really okay." As Zheng Ren just said this, Su Yun suddenly answered the phone on the side, and then came to Zheng Ren's side with a strange expression, "Lao Zhao is looking for you..."