Chapter 413 Rude Work Style (Six More Subscriptions)

It probably happened when he was a child. Zheng Ren had a guess about the patient's condition, so he arranged for the patient to go to the neurosurgery for consultation to see if he could be operated on.

Open a large branch of the surgery skill tree...

Zheng Ren can do this kind of thing, and there are still three master-level skill books, at least the starting point is higher than others.

But just being a master is not enough.

The position of the patient's steel needle is near the language and motor centers, and if one is not careful, it will cause extremely serious consequences.

And there is one more thing to consider.

The patient had been inserted with steel needles for a long time, at least forty years.

Steel needles also rot over time.

Want to open the cranial cavity, then clamp the steel needle with hemostatic forceps and take it out directly?

joke!

Zheng Ren dared to be 100% sure that the steel needle would definitely break.

How do you take it out? How long will the surgery take? How to care after surgery?

Surgery is not done alone.

Although there was a big trotter beside him, Zheng Ren was still very calm. After analyzing the patient's condition, he sent her to the neurosurgery department.

After hearing Zheng Ren's explanation, the friend who accompanied the patient burst into tears first.

She has suffered a lot since she was a child, and she never expected that there is such a ghost gate waiting for her.

Both helpless and fortunate, Zheng Ren was a little tired after sending the patient away.

After reporting this matter to Director Pan, Zheng Ren knew that the old director must have been taken aback.

If the patient goes for an MRI and dies on the machine...

Forget it, there are so many things, there is really no place to reason.

Zheng Ren now pays special attention to the additional attribute that Big Pig's Trotter gives his luck +8 after a few missions.

It can be deduced from this that after the completion of the second stage of the jewel in the crown, the real major reward is not 3000 cases of radiofrequency ablation surgery experience, but the completion of surgery +2.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Ren was reading a book, and Su Yun went to see Yang Lili.

According to him, half of the people who travel hundreds of miles can reach ninety, and during the last period of time, nothing will happen.

There was a knock on the door. Zheng Ren looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a tunic suit standing at the door of the doctor's office in the emergency ward.

"Is Dr. Zheng there?" the man asked.

"Hello, I am, you are..." Zheng Ren stood up and asked.

Looking at his attire, Zheng Ren had already guessed the origin of this person.

Lianhua Township, the mayor of Zhonghe Town has come.

"Doctor Zheng, hello, hello." The mayor had no airs. After seeing Zheng Ren, he extended his hands enthusiastically, "I am the mayor of Zhonghe Town, Pan Ziyao."

"Mayor Pan, hello." Zheng Ren smiled.

"Doctor Zheng, I just came here from the old Director Pan, and I caused you trouble." Pan Ziyao said politely, "These guys only think about the gift money. Is life or money important! It’s out of money’s eyes.”

"I'm causing you trouble." Zheng Ren said sincerely.

"No way, no way." Pan Ziyao said: "It's hard to do grassroots work, but it's better now, and I have three melons and two dates on hand. If it's the first few years, I'm afraid it won't be easy to use."

Next, Zheng Ren didn't know what to say.

Pan Ziyao had a particularly high EQ. He smiled and asked which ward the little female patient in Zhonghe Town lived in, and then went there with his bag in his arms.

Zheng Ren wanted to accompany him, but Pan Ziyao politely pushed him back, saying that it was such a trivial matter, and there was nothing interesting about it.

Soon, there was a burst of scolding from the other side of the ward.

"Old King of Mahler Gobi, do you know how to cause trouble for me? You just die. If you want to die, don't drag your girl to die. Let me tell you, don't you want your land to die next year?" ..."

A series of swear words embodies simplicity, brutality and directness.

Zheng Ren sweated profusely.

After a few minutes, Pan Ziyao came back with a smile on his face, completely unable to tell that the series of words just now were scolded by this gentle and ordinary middle-aged man in front of him.

"I made Dr. Zheng laugh." Pan Ziyao said.

"..." Zheng Ren concluded.

"Grassroots work is difficult." Pan Ziyao said: "If you don't threaten and lure, and talk well, no matter what, the possibility of getting it done is very small. Whether it is right or wrong, go up and scold him for being a bloody head, and then talk about the matter. "

"..." Zheng Ren still didn't know how to answer.

"That girl is dying of illness. His old Wang has shit in his head, and he is still thinking about the bride price." Pan Ziyao was a little embarrassed, he smiled, and said, "I'm used to talking like this, Doctor Zheng, don't take offense."

"No, no." Zheng Ren quickly waved his hands and asked, "How's the talk going?"

"Surgery right away, when you're ready, Lao Wang will come and sign." Pan Ziyao said.

Zheng Ren heaved a sigh of relief.

The girl with appendicitis, the background of the system panel is getting more and more red, it is estimated that her appendix is ​​not far from perforation.

It's fine if you agree, it's fine if you agree.

Zheng Ren hurriedly asked Chang Yue to make preoperative preparations, and went to check the patient's preoperative status by himself. Zheng Ren was going to perform this operation himself.

Personally, these two words, Zheng Ren would not have thought of them a few months ago.

At that time, it was not bad to have surgery. For some major operations, Director Liu was willing to let Zheng Ren sew the skin, so he was in a good mood.

A few months later, Zheng Ren almost ignored the surgery for appendicitis.

If it weren't for this patient being special, and Director Pan asked the mayor of Lianhua Township to solve the patient's non-medical factors, Zheng Ren would definitely let Su Yun bring Yang Lei to the stage.

In less than half an hour, the signing, skin preparation, and needle retention were all completed.

Su Yun pushed the patient onto the stage, Zheng Ren and Pan Ziyao greeted him politely, and then followed him up.

Pan Ziyao didn't take a breath until this time.

He was a college student twenty years ago, and now he is in his forties, and he is just a mayor, so he can be said to be a very bad guy.

Because he is straightforward and bookish.

But after many years of honing at the grassroots level, I didn't want to climb up, so my mind sank.

Originally, today should be fixed-point poverty alleviation at the grassroots level, checking in with various mobile phones, and I am very busy.

But after receiving the call from the township chief, he immediately put down all the work at hand and rushed to Haicheng.

Pan Ziyao knew the conduct of the people in the small village.

Pan Ziyao knew better why he didn't have an operation.

A few years ago, a girl died of illness in Haicheng People's Hospital because her family refused the operation.

Although this is the choice of the family, don't cry or make trouble, send the person to the funeral home and burn it. But……

A living person died of such a disease, there is no way to cure it!

It has something to do with the village head's phone call, but the most important thing is that although Pan Ziyao has been beaten by life, he has not yet lost his last conscience.

Fortunately, he caught up. Pan Ziyao searched for a long time, sneaked to the bathroom to smoke a cigarette, and then came to the door of the operating room.

He also wanted to scold the patient's father, he was busy like a dog this day, and he still made trouble.

Before he could start cursing, the door of the operating room opened, and Su Yun pushed the patient out.

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Yesterday, a book friend asked about terminal breast cancer. Life, reverse journey. Improve the quality of life, let go when you can't hold it, and leave with dignity.

Having said that, let me say a few more words. Urban novels generally don't have a main line, er, earning money and pretending to be aggressive don't count. This book has always wanted to bring you a relaxed and enjoyable reading experience. But medicine, in the end, is still hopeless. Many years ago, a friend said that although medical novels are small, they have high subscriptions and can be written. I felt hopeless and hadn't written.

But after reading Shidori Village's book, I felt that this kind of sadness and helplessness can be diluted with simplicity and ease, so I tried to write it. I don’t know if the book friends can see it or not—this is the real heroism, and the book has already touched on the topic. In the end, it will be taken back in a down-to-earth manner.

It's so long-winded, it's not a spoiler, it's just a feeling.

May there be no sickness in the world,

He Xi put the medicine on the shelf to generate dust.