Chapter 592

After waiting for nearly 20 minutes, the emergency physician found the test sheet on the computer, printed it out, and handed it to Zheng Ren.

Blood uric acid: 1016 μmol/L.

The normal reference value for children is lower, about 180-300μmol/L. The normal value may vary according to different testing machines, but the value above 1000μmol/L undoubtedly proves that the uric acid in the child is too high.

Seeing the expectant eyes of the children's family members, Zheng Ren could only call them into the treatment room and tell them the cruel truth.

Ten minutes later, the parents of the patient hugged the child and left in a daze.

Zheng Ren was very sure of what he said, but in the end he still left a word by accident.

This is only a preliminary diagnosis. If the diagnosis is confirmed, you need to go to the imperial capital for a genetic examination. Because the cost is too expensive, it is not recommended.

To a certain extent, doctors have strong authority in the hearts of patients and their families.

Perhaps by saying this, the family will retain a glimmer of hope?

Zheng Ren wasn't sure.

Although this hope was meaningless, he felt uncomfortable without saying anything.

After calming down, Zheng Ren walked out of the treatment room.

An unfamiliar middle-aged man stopped Zheng Ren.

Familiar and unfamiliar, these two diametrically opposed emotions appear to others, which is a manifestation of splitting.

But appearing in Zheng Ren, a late-stage face-blind patient, couldn't be more natural.

"Doctor Zheng!" The middle-aged man greeted with a smile, very enthusiastic.

"You are?" Zheng Ren asked suspiciously.

"My surname is Qin." The man was a little embarrassed, but he hid it well, and said with a smile, "A while ago, Doctor Zheng, No. 14, Weier Road, Migou House, do you remember?"

Uh... the golden retriever named Harry, ate the sock and needed surgery.

Zheng Ren suddenly remembered, and he also remembered the beautiful owner of Migou House...what's his name?

forgotten.

"Mr. Qin, hello." Zheng Ren had countless thoughts in his mind, but he did not forget to say hello to the other party.

What is he here for? Is Harry having postoperative complications and coming to himself? But judging from the expression of this Mr. Qin, it should not be the same.

"My daughter has always said that she should bring Harry to thank you." Mr. Qin said, "But Harry is old and recovering slowly... Uh, your surgery is very good, there is no problem, It's just that Harry is getting older."

Oh yes. The smile on Zheng Ren's face became a little more natural.

"It's not like recently that Harry can take a walk, run a few steps, and eat well. I thought about visiting Dr. Zheng on New Year's Day, but my daughter kept saying that if I have time today, I will come and see you." Look at you."

"Just recover well."

"Doctor Zheng, do you have time?" Mr. Qin asked.

"how?"

"This is a hospital, and it's always inconvenient to bring Harry in. A lot of people don't like dogs, and it's not good if they scare children. My daughter is in the car with Harry, and if you have time..."

Zheng Ren understands the blank part.

The little girl has already arrived, so it seems right to go out and take a look by yourself.

This should be regarded as an alternative communication between the doctor and the postoperative patient. Although Harry is just a dog, the old golden retriever has lost its color. But in the eyes of Mr. Qin and his daughter, Harry is family.

Following Mr. Qin, the two walked out of the emergency building.

The house is as warm as spring, and the cold wind is howling outside. Zheng Ren didn't feel how cold it was. Recently, his physical fitness had improved significantly, which was obvious.

Just after walking out of the emergency building, the back door of a car parked in front of the door opened, and a yellow-white golden retriever jumped out of the car.

The dog is very old, and the color of its coat is not pure anymore, yellow and white are mixed together.

It jumped directly at Zheng Ren, and Zheng Ren, who was wagging his tail, was worried that it would break if it continued like this.

Harry panted heavily, stuck out his tongue, and rubbed his head against Zheng Ren's trousers.

Mr. Qin was worried that Zheng Ren didn't like dogs, so he hurriedly pulled Harry away.

Zheng Ren waved his hand and stroked the dog's head with his hand.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl then jumped out of the car and stood beside Mr. Qin.

"This is the Dr. Zheng you've always wanted to see, the operation he performed on Harry." Mr. Qin said.

Then the little girl happily came behind Harry, and politely bowed deeply to Zheng Ren, "Dr. Zheng, thank you for performing the operation on Harry."

Uh... This way of thanking... Zheng Ren has also encountered it before, but it was just an operation on a dog. As for expressing his inner gratitude like this?

maybe.

He was at a loss.

"Thanks to you, my dad didn't tell me about Harry's illness. He only told me after the operation was successful, but it's broken." The girl said coquettishly.

Mr. Qin smiled, "Thank you, Dr. Zheng."

"It's okay." Zheng Ren said hastily.

With Harry's dog's head coiled in his hand, Zheng Ren felt that this old dog with dirty coat seemed to know that he was its savior, so he was very kind to him.

Of course, it is also possible that this dog is familiar with himself, and he is generally kind to everyone he sees.

It was cold outside, and after a few chats, Mr. Qin was about to leave.

The little girl refused, and insisted on taking pictures with Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren agreed with a smile.

Mr. Qin took out his mobile phone, Zheng Ren squatted beside Harry, and the little girl stood on the other side of Harry, smiling innocently.

After taking the photo, Mr. Qin pushed the child and Harry into the car, and hurried back to the lobby of the emergency building with Zheng Ren, leaving Zheng Ren's WeChat message, saying that he would find a better photo and send it to him. Only then did he express his thanks again, and turned to leave.

Through the transparent door, Zheng Ren saw the little girl and Harry greeting him through the window.

The little girl had a sincere smile on her pink face, and Harry licked his breath on the car window with his tongue, as if he wanted to remember Zheng Ren's appearance in his mind.

After waving his hand, Zheng Ren watched them leave before turning around and heading for the emergency room.

Zheng Ren walked very slowly, the scarred face of the little patient with Lesch-Nyhan syndrome gradually mixed with the innocent face of the little girl, and finally turned into nothingness.

Walking to the emergency ward, Zheng Ren's mood had returned to calm.

He sat silently at his desk, turned off the computer monitor, then picked up "General Surgery" and continued to read it.

Reading books in the system library, the growth of skill points is indeed faster than reading "General Surgery", but the skill points will not be directly added to the skill tree of general surgery.

On the day when the system arrived, Zheng Ren still remembered the peak experience of performing combined pancreaticoduodenectomy.

Although it is unattainable, Zheng Ren still has obsession, and hopes that one day, he can also stand in front of the operating table with the peak general surgery level.

After reading for a while, Zheng Ren's phone rang again.

He picked it up and saw that it was Director Xia of the Department of Gastroenterology.