Chapter 497 We Give Up

Back to Haicheng No. 1 Hospital, just after get off work time.

Zheng Ren first reported to Director Pan, and then called Xie Yiren.

Xiao Yiren had already gone home. On the day Zheng Ren was away, it was very quiet and nothing happened.

This was taken out by Su Yun again, Conan's physique, everywhere there are a lot of patients and the like.

Zheng Ren ignored him, changed his clothes, and started rounds with Su Yun.

The ward was very quiet. The female patient admitted yesterday who was going to get married and was found to have advanced liver cancer was not in the ward.

There is no drip, it is the most normal thing that the patient is not in the ward, Zheng Ren is not surprised.

Arriving at the innermost ward, Professor Rudolf Wagner sat on the bedside of the patient as before, without any tiredness.

"Fu Guier, how is the patient's condition?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Boss, you're back! You miss me so much!" Professor Rudolf Wagner made an exaggerated expression, and stood up to give Zheng Ren a big hug.

"I'm asking you something!" Zheng Ren scolded in a deep voice, only then did the professor remember that this is Haicheng.

"Boss, the patient's condition is very good, and he doesn't have any complaints." Professor Rudolf Wagner reported to Zheng Renhui: "I think tomorrow morning, we can remove the urinary catheter and try to see the urination situation."

"It's a bit early on the second day after the operation." Zheng Ren directly denied the professor's statement, "It will take at least three days, and you can try it early in the morning on the fourth day."

"Okay, boss." Professor Rudolf Wagner considered the problem from the perspective of a scientific researcher. He just wanted to collect first-hand information. At worst, he would have to re-do the catheter.

And Zheng Ren considered the problem from the perspective of a clinician. Even if the embolization operation is performed extremely well, it will take at least three days for the proliferated prostate tissue to undergo necrosis before there is a qualitative change.

After finalizing the major principles, Professor Rudolf Wagner reported to Zheng Ren all the changes in the patient's vital signs and urine output after the operation.

With everything clear in his chest, Zheng Ren left the ward.

Professor Rudolf Wagner has to stay in the ward himself. This patient is simply too important to him, and the professor must get all the data first-hand.

Back in the office, Zheng Ren greeted Chang Yue who was on duty, and sat down at a computer.

Zheng Ren looked up her information and saw that the 64-slice CT 3D reconstruction had been completed, and he suddenly felt dizzy.

"Su Yun, I want to rebuild."

"Boss, why don't you buy a machine for yourself." Su Yun sprayed, "I've been dealing with the CT room for so long, and you don't want to contact the relationship, just rely on me to scan your face?"

Zheng Ren was sweating profusely, what Su Yun said seemed to make a little sense.

"I've made a note. I will strengthen the connection with the CT room when I have time." Zheng Ren said, "Take a look and see if you can do it tonight or tomorrow."

"Why do you have so many things?!" Chang Yue was unhappy, staring at Su Yun, scolded.

If there is anyone that Su Yun dare not spray, then Chang Yue must occupy a spot.

When Chang Yue rolled his eyes, Su Yun would be cowardly, this has been verified by the facts.

There is no way, Su Yun sneered, who can't drink her, so don't make fun of yourself. If it was really urgent, Chang Yue said to treat herself to dinner at night, but it was still very boring in the end.

Picking up the phone, Su Yun started to connect.

Zheng Ren began to look at the various laboratory indicators of the patient.

Alpha-fetoprotein 2000+, liver function looks good, but indicators such as bilirubin and total bile acid have started to be a little high.

This means that under the infiltration of tumor tissue, the liver duct is damaged.

The overall indicators are not bad, except for the liver, no signs of metastasis have been seen for the time being.

Then wait for an opportunity to go to the CT room to do a 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction, and then perform surgery on the patient.

"Boss, you are so lucky. Sister Zhao is working overtime. Let us go there in half an hour." Su Yun said.

"OK."

"Don't forget to find time to thank sister Zhao." Su Yun reminded.

Zheng Ren doesn't need to care about people's sophistication, but Su Yun must care, and this is what a perfect assistant must do.

"Understood." Zheng Ren raised his head, thought for a while, and said, "Go and see the patient with a penetrating injury."

There was still half an hour left, and there was no point in going too early, so Zheng Ren and Su Yun went to the ICU to take a look.

After getting off the elevator, before reaching the ICU, Zheng Ren heard a noise coming from the door of the ICU, as if someone was arguing about something.

The ICU is the department responsible for wiping the entire hospital's ass, and the cost is huge. Many family members of patients will express objection to the medical expenses of 10,000 yuan a day and night after entering.

It's normal to be noisy, it's not normal to be quiet.

Turning the corner of the corridor, Zheng Ren froze for a moment.

A young man who looked familiar was kneeling on the ground. In front of him were two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, who were talking to the doctors in the ICU.

Zheng Ren slowed down and walked over.

"Let's give up, let's do it like this." The middle-aged man said indifferently: "What about the signature book? I can't read, can I print my fingerprints?"

"Uncle, please, don't give up." The young man knelt on the ground, terrified to the extreme, his voice trembling, "I'm going to borrow money, I don't need the money from my family, I really don't need it, I don't need a penny."

Zheng Ren's body suddenly felt cold, and he shivered involuntarily.

"Young man, it's useless. Besides, what does it have to do with you?" The middle-aged man had a look of disgust on his face, as if the young man in front of him delayed his affairs.

"Uncle, please don't give up, don't sign, I will borrow money right away!" The young man begged with tears streaming down his face.

"Do you think I don't want to treat her?" The middle-aged man said indifferently: "She has been sick since she was a child. The doctor in the town has seen it and said that she will not live to be 30. Now that this is the case, let her Fend for itself."

Zheng Ren shivered again.

From the inside out, there was a coldness in my heart.

Su Yun's eyes narrowed, his eyes were like knives, and he looked at the man who spoke.

"Uncle, please!" The young man knelt on the ground, and there was nothing he could do. He knocked his head down with a bang.

There were other family members of patients who were hospitalized in the ICU watching, and everyone's faces showed unbearable expressions.

"What's going on?" Zheng Ren came to the ICU doctor and asked in a low voice.

"They are the parents of the girl with congenital heart disease." The expression on the ICU doctor's face showed her attitude. "After contacting them, they came and said directly to give up the rescue."

"..."

"It is said that they came with them, as well as the car of the funeral home in their hometown. Now they are going to have their tubes removed, and they will be carried back and set on fire."

The severe cold was shrouded in heavy snow, and the wind like a knife whipped up the snow, flying and flying in Zheng Ren's heart.

then turned to ice,

fall,

It hit Zheng Ren's heart.

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What a brother who works in the south said was not his personal experience, but what he heard from other doctors while drinking. It's been a while, and I occasionally think about it. When encountering such a thing, the doctor is really helpless.