Chapter 873 Faith in Moutai

Zheng Ren stepped down, tore off the sterile gown and glasses, and handed them over to Hu Yanhui in the operating room.

Mu Tao stared blankly at the screen like a meditator, without saying a word. He didn't even notice that Zheng Ren came out of the operating room.

Zheng Ren nudged Mu Tao with his elbow and asked, "Old Mu, what are you thinking?"

"Don't move! I have some inspiration, let me think about it." Mu Tao said, looking at the still screen without moving.

He was chasing the fleeting inspiration in his mind, and he didn't even dare to speak. I was afraid that if I interrupted, I would forget the flash of thought.

Zheng Ren smiled. In fact, because of Mu Tao's progress, Zheng Ren also had some insights.

What he wants to do now is not to improve the TIPS operation, but to make it easier to find the puncture point before the TIPS operation.

If the whole world can only determine the puncture point by itself, then the meaning will not be great.

Zheng Ren didn't bother Mu Tao, but told Hu Yanhui a few words, telling her not to be late next time, and then went to change clothes.

"Boss, Director Kong got off the plane." Su Yun also came to the locker room, and swiped the phone in his hand. All the circles of friends posted pictures of the airport welcoming the hero back.

Red banners, flowers, and praises set off the tired faces of Director Kong and other senior directors and young hospital chiefs, all covered in dust.

According to Zheng Ren's understanding, the next step should be the welcome ceremony. As for whether the symposium and commendation meeting will be held today, it is estimated that the possibility is not high.

"It's a pity." Su Yun said.

"You don't feel sorry because there were no flowers and applause when you came back."

"How can it be so tasteless." Su Yun sneered, "I just thought, when we get off the plane in Rongcheng, we should take a photo together."

Yes, this was also Zheng Ren's regret.

It was too hasty at that time, and the waves-like ground made people fear from the bottom of their hearts, so that everyone forgot that some people could never leave that hot land for the rest of their lives.

But under the circumstances at that time, I received the mission as soon as I got off the plane and went straight to the epicenter, which left me with regret.

Zheng Ren shook his head and said, "Let's go to see the patient."

"Going to Director Kong's house tonight, do you want to eat something?"

"What to eat?" Zheng Ren was taken aback.

"Boss, you don't want to go empty-handed, do you?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren like an idiot, "Let's leave early and help out. As for you, you are in charge of talking with Director Kong."

"..." Zheng Ren was silent, and after thinking about it, what Su Yun said made sense.

what to eat?

Zheng Ren was thinking while changing his clothes.

"You decide what to eat, and I'll order it." Finally, Zheng Ren made up his mind.

"Eight thousand treasures?" Su Yun sneered.

"That's right, Yi Ren said that the ingredients in his house are relatively fresh." Zheng Ren said: "Director Kong has returned with a reputation, and the food is too ordinary, I'm afraid it's not good. By the way, what kind of wine does Director Kong like to drink?"

"Old comrades, basically have an unreasonable belief in Moutai. If you bring wine, bring Moutai. Two...three bottles."

"At Director Kong's house, just drink less alcohol. One bottle, you..."

"Wash your mouth?" Su Yun asked Zheng Ren with contempt.

"It's almost enough. If you drink too much Director Kong right after you come back, I feel a little bad. Let's take a few days off first, and there will be plenty of days to drink and chat in the future."

With that said, Zheng Ren took out his cell phone and dialed a number casually.

"Director, you didn't go to work, did you?"

"Hey, I'm fine here. Take a good rest for a few days before going to work, and pay attention to your health."

"Okay, I see. I'll find time to go back and see you."

After a few words, Zheng Ren hung up.

Su Yun knew that when Zheng Ren said the word Director without a surname, only Old Director Pan was the only one.

"The director has gone back?"

"Well, I got home the day before yesterday. When I was with him in the video, I saw that the director looked a little bad. After all, I am old, so I can't stand it."

"Find time to go to the provincial capital for surgery, and go back and have a look."

"Flying knife?"

"It is estimated that the person looking for your throwing knife will come to your door soon."

The two chatted for a while, changed their clothes, and rushed directly to the Department of Gastroenterology.

Director Luo is not here, so he must have gone to pick up Director Kong and his party. He also said that he wanted to see the operation, and he probably had to wait until the next time.

These three patients were lying on the hospital bed, there was no pain, only confusion.

Zheng Ren understands this kind of expression best. The patient probably seeks medical treatment everywhere and hits too many walls. Either they do not know how to perform TIPS surgery, or they feel that their level is not good enough, and the risk of TIPS surgery is high.

But when I came to 912, it was resolved within ten minutes. This kind of thing would feel like a dream to anyone.

Zheng Ren told the inpatients in the Department of Gastroenterology to monitor the items to be monitored after the general surgery, and made an appointment to send the emergency test results to his mobile phone after the report, and then left.

Although these are routine, Zheng Ren still went on and on about it again.

Then I came to the general surgery department, made a big circle, and then went back.

From now on, the daily rounds will be the same as the Long March. Zheng Ren has this expectation in his heart.

The interventional department was a little empty, except for the inpatient who was on duty, they all went to pick up Director Kong. Just as Zheng Ren was about to enter the office, a middle-aged man came out anxiously, and said in a pleading tone: "I really don't have time, please, don't tell me."

Meeting him head-on, Zheng Ren looked at the middle-aged man in surprise. In the back office stood Chang Yue.

Chang Yue was a little dazed and said nothing.

Zheng Ren rarely...has never seen Chang Yue with such an expression. When communicating with patients' families, Chang Yue always looks indifferent, and can become friends with patients' families with a few words.

Zheng Ren was ashamed of this kind of skill in interacting with people.

But... what's wrong?

"You are busy first, I really don't have time here." The middle-aged man was afraid that Chang Yue would grab him, and raised his mobile phone, and there were green self-selected stocks on it, "I have already lost a lot, so hurry up and operate, you Just don't tell me about saving tens of thousands of dollars, okay?"

With that said, the man trotted out of the office.

Chang Yue stood in the office, feeling helpless and lonely.

"What's going on?" Su Yun raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Today, the patient after the second-stage operation was discharged, and a new patient was brought in. This patient's family, whatever I tell him, he holds a mobile phone in his hand, and refuses to listen to a word." Chang Yue shook her head, with no expression on her face. half expression.

"A rebound in a weak market, but I used to think it was a rebound on the hourly line, but the result was more violent. I guess he thought the bull market was coming." Su Yun said: "The decline broke through the center of consolidation, and I don't know how much I lost. If the principal Fortunately, if you bring allotment funds, it is estimated that this wave will go bankrupt."

"Huh? Do you still understand this?"

"Boss, do you think that I earn all my money at work? The money we spend in the No. 1 hospital in Haicheng City is not enough to go to the movies."