Chapter 517 The Anxiety Caused by the Red Envelope

"Who are you asking?" Zheng Ren also felt curious, and asked with a smile without feeling embarrassed.

"Isn't this a hospital in the imperial capital?" The family member of the patient was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said: "It is said that it is a difficult disease, and we dare not do it in Haicheng... In case of delay, we have to Regret forever."

Zheng Ren understood, smiled, and nodded.

"The family contacted Mr. Wang from the General Surgery Department of the 912 Hospital. Mr. Wang said that you helped him solve a big problem when he was participating in scientific research in the imperial capital." The patient's family said, "Mr. Wang said that he didn't understand this disease. With you here, there is no need to consult with him again. Listen to you, it must be right."

Mr. Wang? Zheng Ren tried his best to remember, but he couldn't remember what Mr. Wang of the general surgery department looked like.

I just remember that I happened to meet a patient with P-J syndrome at that time, and I went to the stage to help him complete the operation.

A pot of intestinal polyps, these are Zheng Ren's impressions of Mr. Wang.

If so, get ready for surgery.

Zheng Ren smiled, and comforted the old man a few more words, and then received a call saying that preparations had been made on the side of the operating room, and Su Yun rushed back.

Just as Zheng Ren was about to leave the house, a family member of a patient hurriedly called Zheng Ren to stop him.

"President Zheng, wait a moment."

"Huh?" Zheng Ren turned around.

"This is a gift from the family, please accept it." The patient's family stuffed a red envelope into the pocket of Zheng Ren's white suit, and firmly held Zheng Ren's hand, preventing him from taking it out.

Zheng Ren felt helpless, and took a look. There were other patients in the room.

Zheng Ren smiled, but did not refuse desperately.

Seeing that Zheng Ren had accepted the red envelope, the family felt relieved.

The patient had already been sent up, and Zheng Ren didn't have time to deal with the money. Touching the thickness of the red envelope, it is estimated to be 2000 yuan.

That's a lot for a general surgery. But for Zheng Ren's coffee position... If the family members knew, then the money would be too little.

"Zhong Min, here's a red envelope. I'm going to go on stage, and I don't have time. You can run for me and pay the hospital bill." Zheng Ren threw the red envelope in front of Zhong Min's eyes.

Zhong Min was taken aback for a moment, a little puzzled.

"Mr. Zheng, are you not sure about the operation?" Zhong Min asked worriedly.

"Surgery? No problem, just remove a section of intestine and then anastomose, it's very simple." Zheng Ren said.

"That……"

"I'm not short of money, and this money is hot. Hurry up, if it's too late, the family will think that something went wrong with the surgery." Zheng Ren thought of another possibility, and warned.

Although Zhong Min couldn't figure it out, he just had to do what Zheng Ren ordered.

Su Yun saw off the patient, and Zheng Ren went up slowly to change his clothes.

When Zheng Ren changed his clothes and entered the operating room, Chu Yanzhi had already completed the anesthesia, and Su Yun began to disinfect.

Zheng Ren came to the stage with his hands brushed, and helped Su Yun complete the list, and the operation began.

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After the patient entered the operating room, the family members of the patient waited anxiously outside the operating room.

Within a few minutes, Zhong Min came to the waiting area of ​​the operating room.

"Who pays the patient's hospital deposit?" Zhong Min asked.

"I, don't you have enough money?" An older man stood up and asked.

"This is the red envelope you gave Mr. Zheng just now. Mr. Zheng asked me to pay the hospitalization fee." Zhong Min smiled, "This is the deposit ticket. You must bring all the deposit tickets with you when you leave the hospital, otherwise you will not be able to go through the discharge procedures." .That's it, I'll go down first."

After speaking, Zhong Min handed over the deposit ticket to the patient's family and turned to leave.

The red envelope was not sent out... The family panicked all of a sudden.

What kind of rhythm is this? This is because the chief surgeon did not grasp the rhythm of a successful operation at all!

If it can be done successfully, who will not accept the thick red envelope? Why didn't you go to the stage to pay the hospital deposit?

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"This President Zheng looks very young, can the surgery work?"

"The doctors in the imperial capital all said it's okay, so it's probably fine."

"Don't tell me you misunderstood someone. Although she looks honest and reliable, she is too young. I guess she has only graduated for a few years."

"Yeah, I also think I have admitted to the wrong person. Otherwise, why don't you accept the red envelope?"

The more I talked about it, the more nervous my family became. Finally, a family member said, "I know someone. He is a good buddy of the director of general surgery. Why don't you let him take a look."

"Is this... okay?"

"Look at it, it's nothing. If you can't do it, there is still a helper. Our father is old, and it will be too late to find a helper when the operation fails."

With that said, it's settled.

After several twists and turns, people asked others, and then asked others, and made nearly ten phone calls before reaching Director Sun.

The family members who contacted this matter looked a little ugly. After finally finding Director Sun, he didn't say anything on the phone and went directly to the General Surgery Department.

While drinking and bragging about how close they are, and asking Director Sun for something, they actually made so many phone calls.

There must be not much face left, he was going to give Director Sun a red envelope so as not to lose all his old face.

When Director Sun heard that it was Zheng Ren's surgery, and his family wanted to ask him to take a look, it was as expected, his head shook like a rattle.

Are you kidding me, Zheng Ren hasn't had enough slaps in the face?

Go to the viewing platform? Fortunately, Zheng Ren said that as long as he didn't provoke him, he generally wouldn't bark his teeth. But the assistant next to Zheng Ren...

Damn, how can there be such a fucking person in the world.

Thinking of Su Yun, Director Sun shook his head even more fiercely.

I am not afraid of raising my blood pressure and causing cerebral hemorrhage.

"Director Sun, look..." The family members were also dumbfounded, and they talked a lot, but they didn't expect that Director Sun would not even take a look.

"Boss Zheng is undergoing surgery, do you still need to watch it? You should go back quickly. At this point, the surgery is probably over." Director Sun firmly refused.

face? The people who are looking for themselves are not very familiar with each other. Because of him, Director Sun would never do such a thing if he wanted to rush to hurt others.

"Director Sun, the old man in the family is getting old, shouldn't we as children be worried." The family member of the patient took out a red envelope from his pocket, which should be 1,000 yuan.

I bought the red envelope when I passed by the small supermarket in the yard when I came here, and I bought it on a whim.

"What are you doing!" Director Sun stared, his whole body upright.

"This is a little thought from our family members." The patient's family members are also veterans, so they don't care about being upright or not.

Half-push and half-accept, if you want to refuse, you will welcome.

Anyway, the last two chattered, pretending not to know where the red envelope was.

"Let's take a look, I just happen to have something to ask Mr. Zheng." Director Sun stood up righteously, straightened his white clothes, and said.

"Please trouble Director Sun." The family members of the patient were finally relieved and glanced at the time. It was only thirty-five minutes before they were pushed into the operating room.

After deducting the anesthesia time, it is estimated that the operation has just begun.

everything,

It's still too late.