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Chapter 48 Doctor, Thank You

The middle-aged man was a little fat, and he looked gentle, and his face was flushed from being beaten and scolded by his old man.

When the patient is brought in, they may not know what is going on. But the 100 family members of the patients who were present knew the whole rescue process and witnessed everything with their own eyes through the open door of the rescue room.

Most of them don't know why Zheng Ren offended the unreasonable old lady. But no one is a fool, and everyone can vaguely guess what happened.

The slap slapped the old man's son's face, but the faces of many people present turned red.

Seeing the elderly struggling to get up on the bed and refusing his son's persuasion time and time again, people's hearts seem to have been pricked by a needle.

Pain, but not numbness.

"You still have the face!" A woman in her thirties stood up, pointed angrily at the arrogant old lady next to the black tower and said, "Aren't you sick? Are you going to die? Why are you so alive? Hurry up and buy a coffin board, with your virtue, you have to buy thicker coffin boards, or it won't hold you back."

"You..." The old lady was scolded a little confused, and just about to retort, the woman came out and stood in the middle of the corridor with her hips on her shoulders, so savage: "The one from my family was the first to send it, and it was only one minute short of it. Tone. What the hell are you doing, messing around there."

"Yes, I also saw her hitting the police."

"Yeah, he said he was going to die, and he grabbed the dean's collar. If Dr. Zheng hadn't pushed her away, the rescue medicines would not have been dispatched on time, and people might have died."

"It's not one or two to die."

The family members of the patients in a corridor felt the same way.

When the patient was brought in, his whole body was blue-gray, and he looked weird. And the disease progressed very quickly. People who looked good began to turn blue, fell down, and I don't know if they were alive or dead. No matter who they were, they couldn't stand it.

Arriving at the hospital, the rescue was timely, and it gradually improved. This is obvious to all.

When one person stands up, there is a second.

The third……

the fourth……

More and more people are standing up.

The more people there are, the more courageous it is, and the more guilt he felt for not stopping the black tower before.

Like a ghost fire, the people who burned it felt uncomfortable.

The old man was right, the doctor is a life-saving Bodhisattva, and the old lady who made trouble... is just a little devil.

The scolding continued, and at some point, someone threw a bottle of pure water at the younger brothers behind the black tower.

Suddenly, countless pure water bottles smashed into the group of troublemakers.

Heita saw that he had provoked public anger, his face turned purple, and he pointed at the crowd around him, wanting to say a scene to let him down, but how dare he stay here, with the "farewell" of a rainy bottle, he hugged his head and ran away. , escaped the hospital.

The doctors and nurses in the emergency department stood in front of Zheng Ren. Seeing that the group of people had left, they began to persuade everyone to be quiet and to recuperate.

"Doctor Zheng, thank you." A family member of a patient came over and bowed deeply to Zheng Ren.

"It's too polite, it's all right." Zheng Ren smiled.

Xie Yiren stuck his head out behind Zheng Ren and looked at the scene in front of him curiously.

One, one, and another patient's family expressed their gratitude to Zheng Ren.

Simple people may cringe and bow their heads in the face of dark forces, but that doesn't mean they don't understand the truth. Maybe they are the silent majority, but as long as there is some kind of opportunity, no one will back down.

After arguing and arguing for a long time, Zheng Ren was exhausted and accepted the thanks from almost all the patients' families.

That scene... Zheng Ren felt a bit like saying goodbye to a dead body. Of course, I am a corpse...

"Where's Xie Yi?" Zheng Ren looked behind him and asked when Xie Yi disappeared.

"I said I went to buy food for you." After finishing speaking, an internal medicine doctor hurried back to write the medical records.

Emergency first aid is one thing. After saving people, there is still a lot of tiresome word work to be done, which makes people desperate.

Oh, or the Shea people are more intimate.

I bumped into her just now, I don't know whether to apologize or not, Zheng Ren thought of such a question.

But he is a straight man of steel, and it is strange that he can understand such a thing.

After the ward and corridor were quiet, he decided not to think about it, but to do rounds.

Zheng Ren toured the ward, and there were still about 100 patients left in the emergency department. The emergency observation room was full, and even the corridors were full of extra beds.

At this time, no one came and said that the top three hospitals did not allow extra beds.

The patient's condition is stable, and the blue-gray avatars gradually reveal their yellow skin, giving people a particularly mysterious visual impact.

It's good to be stable. Zheng Ren felt relieved and said hello to the doctor on duty in internal medicine and surgery. If the patient's condition changes, he will tell himself immediately.

The sticky and uncomfortable feeling on the body is caused by low blood sugar and profuse sweating.

Zheng Ren thought for a while, called the anesthesiology department, and after knowing that he was not busy, he said that he wanted to take a shower. Unexpectedly, the anesthesiologist was very enthusiastic, so Zheng Ren hung up the phone and went straight to the operating room.

The anesthesiologist's attitude towards Zheng Ren was completely different from before. It is estimated that the dozens of operations last night brought countless admiration to Zheng Ren.

General clinical departments do not have showers, only the operating room has this high-end configuration. Therefore, the anesthesiologist was very impatient with the doctor who came to take a bath. Zheng Ren originally wanted to discuss it politely, but he did not expect the anesthesiologist to be so polite.

In the hospital, the intrigues and intrigues of society are also indispensable. However, people with excellent technical level will definitely get more convenience, there is no doubt about this.

After taking a bath, the whole body is soothing. The anesthesiologist handed a Yuxi, and the two sat in a small smoking room and started smoking.

The hospital is non-smoking, but it can't stand the huge number of smokers.

The anesthesiology department transformed a small storage room with a window into a smoking room, which could solve the problem of smoking and prevent second-hand smoke from flooding the corridors.

"Mr. Zheng, when did you practice your craft?" The anesthesiologist looked admirable: "The three brothers who came to work overtime last night were all in admiration, although they were tired like a dog."

Zheng Ren smiled honestly.

"It's a real cow, I have done dozens of appendicitis in one night." The anesthesiologist smiled: "I tell you, beware of Director Liu, that guy is not a good bird."

"Yeah. I know."

"I've been working for thirty years, and I've been in my fifties. What have I not seen?" The anesthesiologist said earnestly: "Ten years ago, a graduate student from Xiehe came to our hospital. Three years later, he was arrested by Liu The director seized a medical dispute that did not blame him at all, and instigated the family to make the matter worse, and then the doctor was sent to the suburbs to raise rabbits."

The First Hospital of the City has a long history. In a certain starvation era, the city asked the city for a piece of land in the suburbs and used it as a farm to support himself by farming. Later, the living conditions became better and better, and the crops produced there became the welfare of the employees of the Municipal First Hospital.

But now the farm has long been sold to real estate developers and turned into high-rise buildings.

But Zheng Ren had heard of it there.

"When we are a doctor, who can not make mistakes? I'm afraid that someone will keep staring at you." The anesthesiologist continued to instill experience in Zheng Ren: "It's nothing to worry about until something happens, and a little thing turns into a big thing for you. "

Zheng Ren felt the same and nodded again and again.

"Follow Director Pan, that's a great god." The well-informed anesthesiologist finally warned.

This kind of heart-to-heart talk will definitely not be too clear or too direct. The anesthesiologist on duty today has said so much, it is already a deep conversation, and Zheng Ren is grateful.

Just as he was talking, the phone rang, and it was Director Pan.

Zheng Ren picked up the phone quickly, pointed to the phone with his finger, and signaled that he was leaving.

The anesthesiologist regretted that he had not asked about nitrite poisoning. However, Zheng Ren just finished the emergency rescue, and it is estimated that he is exhausted. It's not easy to stop himself, and they said goodbye to each other. Zheng Ren left the operating room and answered the phone.

"Xiao Zheng, someone is looking for you." Director Pan said.

Thank you Chu Xuan, Kutengwu, and Xingchen 963 for their rewards, and thank you for the helpless thousands of coins. A new day, looking for a new recommendation ticket, please book friends. grateful

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