The Surgeon's Studio

"Is the family really going to give up?" Zheng Ren still did not believe it.

"The diagnosis isn't clear, and the condition is special. I'm not sure about director Zhang. The Department of Cardiovascular Surgery suggests that we observe him and do some other examinations. " Su Yun shrugged."It's because I'm not sure. That's why I'm certain that something dirty has happened at home, so I immediately requested to give up."

"AI." Zheng Ren sighed.

"That's what the patient's father said. His wife didn't agree and refused to be discharged. " "The one crying outside is the patient's lover," Su Yun said. If he's discharged from the hospital, he'll go home and wait for death. His wife said that she'll set the house on fire and the whole family will die together. "

"..." So unyielding? Zheng Ren was speechless.

"If we're going to die, the whole family will die together, in one piece," "Those were the exact words of the patient's lover," Su Yun sneered.

Zheng Ren was speechless. He was not willing to come into contact with such family conflicts. It did not matter how hard the doctors tried to convince them. Most of the time, families would reconcile and live happily ever after. The doctors who were involved would not even know when they were betrayed.

"Director Zhang is having a headache. She has to pick up Dr. Mehal in the afternoon." Su Yun suddenly laughed.

"Answer?" Zheng Ren thought to himself, what does it have to do with her?

"Dr. Mehar and his wife are both tyrants in the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine. Director Zhang's teacher is a student of the Dr. Mehar's wife, so he has to go and pick them up." Su Yun said.

"This is a real headache." Zheng Ren said expressionlessly, then turned around to leave.

"Aren't you going to take a look?"

"If it's treatment or surgery, I have no objections. But there's an obvious disagreement in the family. What do you want me to do?" Zheng Ren said.

Zheng Ren was right, and Su Yun had no other choice. Plus, the attending physician who was not his patient was standing at the head of the bed and pointing fingers? That was nonsense.

In short, no one had a good idea.

Zheng Ren had just taken a look and did not see the patient's system diagnosis. His family did not agree to the treatment, so why bother?

"Let's go. Go back and make some preparations. You're done sorting out the data from the TIPS surgery, right?" Zheng Ren asked.

"By the time you remember, the cucumbers will have gone cold." Su Yun looked at him with disdain."I sent it to your email. Take a look when you have time so that you can tell Dr. Mehal."

"There's nothing much to say. You're just causing trouble. You think I can do something that even professor Charles can 't?" Zheng Ren said indifferently.

It was a 'rule' that the Nobel Prize was not awarded to a clinical surgical method. It was an unspoken rule, and Zheng Ren did not want to solve this problem on his own.

It really didn't matter if he won the Nobel Prize or not.

Even if he could get it, it would take more than ten years, decades, and by then, there would be troubles and joy. Who knew what the situation would be?

The two of them talked as they slowly walked along the corridor outside the ICU ward. The sound of footsteps came from behind him. Director Zhang from the circulatory Department walked over with the doctors under him. They were valiant and heroic, and they walked with a swagger.

Zheng Ren knew that the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery was like this.

In terms of emergency treatment, the cardiology department and the Emergency Medicine Department could be considered the best in the hospital. It was even more urgent than the emergency department, and it was impossible to walk without wind. This was a habit that had formed over the years, and it could not be changed.

Zheng Ren deliberately slowed down his pace. He did not want to greet director Zhang. For example, Department Director Luo from the gastrointestinal department was a Department that he had to visit, so he went there while holding his nose. However, the cardiology department did not overlap with his current work, and Zheng Ren did not want to talk to anyone.

It was very boring to greet him with false feelings.

Su Yun could read Zheng Ren's mind, and she despised him. Just like that, in a month's time, he actually managed to get through all the related departments of 912. It could be said that his luck was really heaven - defying.

Director Zhang changed his clothes and walked out of the ICU. As soon as he opened the door, the faint sound outside became clearer.

The woman was holding a boy and pointing at a gray - haired old man in his sixties. She was cursing angrily.

Zheng Ren's head ached when he heard this. Fortunately, it was not his patient. He quickly went back to read books and read information. Dr. Mehal had to come in the afternoon. Even though he wasn't interested in the Nobel Prize, he still had to say some things.

There must always be an ideal. What if it was realized?

Su Yun, on the other hand, was very trustworthy. She looked outside as she changed her clothes.

Director Zhang tried to stop the fight, but it was to no avail. The more he tried to stop it, the more chaotic it became.

In the end, the patient's lover cried so hard that he sat on the ground with the child in his arms. He looked rather pitiful. Zheng Ren saw that there were a lot of people, so he did not think too much about it. He walked through the crowd and returned to the Department of interventional services.

"Child, it's not that I don't want to save him. Xiao Zhi is your husband and also my son. Our hearts are connected." The old man cried as he spoke."The master said that this is fate. His brother passed away like this two years ago, and now he's in the same situation. What can I do?"

"I don't care! Even if we have to go bankrupt, we'll still treat him even if we have to beg for food!" The woman was screaming hysterically. She seemed to have gone crazy.

"Boss, don't you think it's similar to Zou Jiahua's condition?" Su Yun suddenly asked.

Family history, ventricular fibrillation, and cardiac arrest. They were similar, but they were not as serious as Zou Jiahua 's. If it were not for the money and the emergency doctors ' 24 - hour care, Zou Jiahua's illness would have been long gone.

Money was a good thing, and it could really buy one's life. Zheng Ren shook his head. Just as he was about to say something, there was a sudden commotion behind him. He turned around and saw the woman holding the child, opening the window and standing up.

"I'm going to die Here with my child today!" The woman had already gone crazy. Her eyes were wide open, and the corners of her eyes were cracking, with a trace of blood flowing down.

Zheng Ren's heart tightened, and his blood pressure rose. His heart rate instantly reached 120 beats per minute.

With a thought, he moved to the side. At this time, he saw that Su Yun was also doing the same thing, hiding in the crowd, moving in the same direction as him.

Zheng Ren's body moved and moved in another direction.

At the same time, Su Yun did the same.

'Can you not be so synchronized?' Zheng Ren wanted to cry but had no tears. The woman was standing on the window sill, carrying the child with both hands. She was not holding onto the window frame at all. The wind outside was howling, and her body was swaying, as if she would fall down at any moment.

The child was not old, only two or three years old. He looked around with his ignorant eyes, not knowing what had happened.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun looked at each other, one to the left and the other to the right. This time, they found the right direction.

"Come down, don't be rash!" Department Director Zhang Lin shouted anxiously.

It was a mess, and no one could hear what was being said.

The woman's face was determined. She held the child in one hand and pointed at the old man with the other. Her voice was sharp, and her hair was blown away by the wind, making her look like a fierce ghost."If I die, I'll look for you every day and see how your master will save you!"

After he finished speaking, he moved his body and was about to jump down.