2760 No Matter What, It Counts as 2 Energy Points (Free × 1)

"Let's go!" The itinerant nurse came out wearing a sterile gown and shoe covers on the slippers.

Disposable plastic shoe covers rattled, and she knew that she was explaining the condition to the patient's family members, so she asked a family member to follow and call the elevator.

"Old man, stay away, don't run into me." Zheng Ren said to the old man with a smile, "Maybe you won't see your wife for a few days, don't worry. Find a place to rest, and you can see her in 3-5 days gone."

"Well, I've been watching it all my life, and I'm tired of watching it. I don't want to think about it." The old man nodded, and was helped by his children and grandchildren to sit on the chair.

Zheng Ren patted Director Lang on the shoulder, "Director Lang, go change your clothes."

Director Lang lowered his head and followed Zheng Ren to the dressing room upstairs.

"The mess in the house is most likely to be this kind of half-sized boy." Su Yun said: "I'm afraid he was eating chicken, and his family members brought him from Nanshan to the imperial capital. He was really unhappy. The most important thing about this kind of half-sized boy The thing is to eat chicken, he doesn't care what effect what he does will have."

Zheng Ren smiled, he felt that Su Yun had already touched the essence of the matter.

This is a very likely situation. For example, in Haicheng, I met a female patient who was devoted to playing games.

Generally, even if the immediate family members want to have an attack, as long as there is still a sliver of sanity, they will endure it and wait until the dust settles.

After all, the patient is in the operating room, and everyone has the so-called mentality of throwing a mouse.

The fight started at the door of the operating room, and Zheng Ren had only seen it once or twice over the years, which was a very special situation.

The room leak happened to rain overnight, which was considered Director Lang's bad luck.

"Boss, why did you decide to delay closing the chest before the operation?" Su Yun began to ask at this time.

For him, this matter is the biggest matter, as for Director Lang, he simply ignored it.

"I didn't say that the chest closure must be delayed, it's just a possibility, let Lao Zhao help you get in touch." Zheng Ren said, "Be prepared, isn't that what you usually do?"

"Cut." Su Yun said contemptuously, "That was your attitude at that time!"

"Too idealistic."

"Is it based on the echocardiogram? The heart is enlarged, not caused by pericardial effusion, but..."

"Change clothes and go back to prepare for the shift." Zheng Ren said with a smile, and suddenly remembered something. Seeing that Director Lang moved a little slowly when he took off his shirt, and scratched his face with his hands through the isolation suit, he guessed that this person should He was wiping away tears, and he didn't want himself and Su Yun to see it.

"Director Lang."

"Huh?" Director Lang answered in a muffled voice with his head still in the isolation suit.

"Are you in a hurry to go back? If you're not in a hurry, I'll show you something nice this afternoon." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Director Lang took off the isolation suit, and the red dermatitis area on the chest and back looked quite scary.

"Boss Zheng, what good stuff?" Director Lang looked weak and tired from the inside out. After tossing all night, when the matter is settled, my whole body relaxes. If possible, he would fall asleep if he wanted to.

This means that in the imperial capital, there is no chance. He was already ready to go back to Nanshan City to take a shower, sleep well and recover his blood.

But at this time, Boss Zheng invited him kindly, Director Lang was a little surprised.

"A friend just sent a set of equipment." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "It's used to move the interventional surgeon from the operating room to the operating room."

"..." Director Lang froze for a moment.

I made a big mess!

Is this a dream come true? What do doctors who do interventional surgery fear most?

Eat the thread!

The radiation dermatitis on my own body proved this point. Even if I have lead clothes, lead skirts, lead glasses, and lead hoods, they are not enough.

How to protect so as not to eat the thread is the top priority of interventional surgery.

But no matter how protective it is, even if I am careful, I will still have radiation dermatitis after working for many years. This is still a trivial matter. Why didn't the hospital next door carry out interventional surgery at all?

Because within two years when another hospital in Nanshan City carried out circulatory interventional surgery, the director got lymphoma.

Immediately, all the doctors scattered like birds and beasts, as if the interventional operating room was hell, untouchable at all.

Nanshan City is a county-level city, not too big and not too small, and it spread quickly in the medical circle. Therefore, except for the People's Hospital, other hospitals are quite resistant to interventional surgery.

But if the operator is moved outside the operating room... through the thick lead plate, the operation does not seem so tiring.

Director Lang immediately perked up.

He just said that he would go back to resign and go to the south, and he forgot all about it. His eye circles were still slightly red, but his eyes became extremely sharp.

Seeing the change in Director Lang's expression, Zheng Ren smiled, "I just got the machine, and Su Yun and I are trying to make it. There are still some parameters and usage that need to be adjusted."

"Boss Zheng, is this true?" Director Lang still couldn't believe it.

Even if you have never seen the Da Vinci surgical robot, you have heard of it. But whether this thing is useful or not is up to the benevolent to see the wisdom of the benevolent.

"Really." Zheng Ren smiled, "Why don't you trouble me to sleep in our duty room first, and then visit me in the afternoon after I finish the operation in the morning?"

"Good, good, good!"

Director Lang said three good words in a row, and his eagerness was palpable.

Zheng Ren knew this was the case.

In fact, I can't blame this director Lang. To be honest, he still has a way to deal with things when he encounters problems. He can be regarded as a doctor with quite rich clinical experience.

There are not many such people in the country, at least they can be ranked within a thousand.

If you want to train such a surgeon, you will never be able to feed a thousand or eight hundred patients in the operating room. As for the experience of dealing with problems after problems, at least ten or eight wrong operations should be reflected and summarized after surgery.

In the face of occupational injuries, no one will compensate.

In the past, I could use some gray income to convince myself that I spent my life earning money for the first half of my life, and spent my life buying my life in the second half of my life. But now I don’t even have money to earn, so what are you waiting for if you don’t go to the south or go to a private hospital?

Zheng Ren just let Director Lang take a look at the existing technology, and if there is a coincidence in the future, we can cooperate. At least Director Zhang Lin can cooperate with Director Lang to keep some kindling for Nanshan City.

As for the kindling, Zheng Ren didn't think too much about it. I am just a little doctor, as long as I do the job at hand well.

Today, by chance, Director Lang's radiation dermatitis on his chest and back was so glaring, he just caught up with it, so let him take a look.

Anyway, the machine doesn't look bad, so it's just my own publicity. After all, Director Lang also has 2 points of energy, right? If he can go back and bring more people to develop, it means that he is one step closer to fulfilling the requirements of old Roche.