Chapter 812

"Son, the doctor said I'm fine." The old lady said timidly.

"Are you a doctor?" The man who came in put his shoulders across and put his arms around a seductive woman, looking at Zheng Ren in surprise.

"Hello, I am Dr. Zheng from the interventional department."

"You're a student, right? Where's your teacher? How can I say that my mother is fine? Yesterday the director said that my mother needs to undergo a kind of surgery called kicking!" The man raised his eyebrows with a fierce look on his face.

Zheng Ren saw that he was dressed in a relatively ordinary way, with many patches on his clothes, which were shiny and shiny, which looked like a young child's clothes.

Recently, Zheng Ren accompanied Xie Yiren to go shopping, and he also got a little understanding of the brand. He knows a little bit about what is real luxury, what is looking luxurious, and what is clothes that look dazzling but actually don't cost much.

Dressing is one thing. Zheng Ren smiled for no reason when he saw a man wearing a big gold chain around his neck. In the words of Lao Guo, the chain must weigh more than two catties, the kind that can tie a dog when I go home at night.

"Mom, you told the doctor." Seeing that Zheng Ren didn't speak, the middle-aged man immediately realized what had happened, and said sternly: "It's okay, our family has money, so it's not bad for this kind of treatment. money!"

Zheng Ren still agreed with this sentence. That big gold chain is not something that people who can't catch a breath can wear.

I just don’t know if I dare to wear it into the water while swimming.

"Doctor, where is your teacher?"

"I am." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "The person the director said is me."

"You?" The man froze for a moment, his face full of distrust.

Zheng Ren felt a little regretful.

When I come out for consultation in the future, it seems that I will take Professor Rudolf Wagner with me.

With the professor around, this kind of troublesome explanation will be much less.

It is not enough to bring Su Yun out, both of them look young, even if the system increases the charm value, it is not enough.

"I specialize in this type of operation, so don't worry about it. My aunt's illness can be treated with surgery. As long as you pay attention to your diet after the operation, the possibility of vomiting blood is relatively small." Zheng Ren said to the patient's son, It is also said to the patient himself.

If the patient himself refuses in every possible way, Zheng Ren is worried that something will happen after the operation.

It's just that the old lady's son looks annoying, and the old lady is still a master of her son. Zheng Ren probably saw the situation clearly, and felt a little puzzled.

According to this model of mother-child relationship, it usually occurs in local hospitals like Haicheng. The patient's son belongs to the type who has no money and pretends to be poor. Seeing that there are five people and six people, he just needs to find a reason to be discharged from the hospital.

But the old lady repeatedly emphasized that she didn't want to be treated, but her son forced her to come to the imperial capital.

This mother and son are very weird.

Zheng Ren was thinking about the matter in his heart, and he didn't say too much to the old lady. He simply explained a few words and called the patient's son out of the ward.

After leaving the patient, what is the mentality of the family members? They should not pretend anymore.

Zheng Rendao: "I've seen the film. If you want to have an operation, tell Mr. Liu of the Department of Gastroenterology, and then come to me to sign before the operation."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ren turned and left the ward.

The moment he walked out, Zheng Ren turned his head and said, "If you don't understand anything, come find me in the interventional doctor's office during working hours."

After leaving the ward, Zheng Ren went to the office and said to Mr. Liu: "I have seen the patient, and the operation can be performed. If the family agrees, I need to do MRI before the operation to determine the location of the puncture point."

"Boss Zheng, I heard from Director Luo that the article you published in the "New England" magazine is about the positioning of TIPS surgery. Use MRI diffusion positioning?"

"Yeah." Zheng Ren smiled.

Mr. Liu enthusiastically put down the work at hand and began to ask Zheng Ren some technical details.

As soon as we chatted, Zheng Ren knew that Mr. Liu must have carefully read his article. But thinking of the article, Zheng Ren still felt a little ashamed. He was only in charge of the operation, and Su Yun did the rest.

Is this how the boss treats you? Zheng Ren lost his mind in a daze. When I was in school, I heard from my seniors that graduate students and doctoral students are just test dogs. Anything the boss does will be handed over to the subordinates, including picking up and dropping off children. There are even excessive bosses who will hand over housework to students.

I have treated Su Yun very well, Zheng Ren thought so.

Mr. Liu asked a few questions, all of which hit the point. Zheng Ren was not stingy, and explained to her in detail.

However, it is extremely difficult to judge the position of blood vessels by MRI diffusion, so as to find the correct puncture point and achieve a successful operation.

Not to mention Su Yun, that evildoer, Gao Shaojie from the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University studied it for a month without sleeping or eating, and then he barely mastered it.

As for whether Professor Liu has learned it, Zheng Ren doesn't know yet.

And Mr. Liu wants to master it in a short time, Zheng Ren is very pessimistic. Even so, Zheng Ren still took the trouble to explain the main points to her.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Liu's brain crashed and he completely fainted.

There are still few movies, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

"Then let's talk about this first. If the patient's family agrees to the operation, please let me know. I will contact you immediately so that I can take you to MRI." Zheng Ren said: "By the way, if the operation is going to happen, don't let the patient eat tomorrow morning." Drink water."

President Liu knew all these things, and she politely sent Zheng Ren outside the gate of the ward.

"Get rolling!" Zheng Ren just walked to the door when he heard a roar coming from outside the door.

Mr. Liu frowned, and made a lot of noise in the hospital, how unqualified. But Zheng Ren's footsteps paused slightly, and he felt that the voice was very familiar.

Walking out of the ward, Zheng Ren saw the familiar golden chain.

The man took out two 100 bills from his shriveled wallet, stuffed them into the woman's hand, and said cursingly, "What the hell, the agreed price has to be added."

"Brother, you didn't say you came to the hospital. Look, is this a place where good people come? I was scared when I came in, and it scared me to death." The woman said enchantingly.

She said she was afraid, but Zheng Ren didn't see it at all.

"Take the money and get the hell out." The man waved his hand, turned around to go back without even looking at her, and saw Zheng Ren head-on.

The four eyes met, slightly embarrassed.

It was like the moment when a child's trick was exposed, it was so embarrassing.

"Uh... that..." The man's face flushed.

Zheng Ren seemed to have guessed something. All the things that he didn't understand before were all smooth now.

With a smile on his face, he looked at a man who was big and rough, but looked like a child who made a mistake and was caught by the teacher.

"It's okay, do you smoke?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Don't smoke, don't drink, and walk in the world for nothing." The man grinned.

"Come on, there is an outdoor smoking area downstairs, go there." Zheng Ren greeted.

The two came to the smoking area one after the other. Zheng Ren took out Ziyun from his pocket, and the man looked at Zheng Ren suspiciously, thinking that the doctor at 912 still smoked Ziyun, which was more strange than that he knew how to see a doctor.