The Surgeon's Studio

"Yiren, Blackie is with me." Zheng Ren picked up the phone and said to Xie Yiren,""I'm at the back door of the emergency department,"

"Yes, no hurry."

Zheng Ren looked at Blackie with a smile and asked,""Did you cause any trouble on the way here?"

Hei Zi didn't know if he understood Zheng Ren's words or not. He used his nose to lift Zheng Ren's hand and then placed his head under Zheng Ren's hand.

Zheng Ren touched hei Zi's head and recalled Chang Yue's condition. She should be fine, so he was relieved. He sat on the steps, took out a cigarette, and lit one.

If there weren't any messy things, life seemed to be pretty good. It would be great if everyone was free from illnesses and disasters. However, the resuscitation this time was different from usual. Zheng Ren could clearly feel the tension when he was performing chest compressions.

This was only external chest compressions. It was hard to imagine if he would be terrified if he had to perform direct chest compressions after an incision.

"Blackie, how did you get out?" Zheng Ren smoked his cigarette and looked at a leaf falling from the sky. He cast aside the bloody Chang Yue that he had imagined to be disemboweled and drenched in blood and asked leisurely.

He didn't expect Blackie's answer and was just casually saying it. If he didn't say anything, he would definitely feel a little scared. Zheng Ren couldn't imagine what it would be like if Chang Yue died at home. He didn't dare to think about it.

The saying 'the one who is overwhelmed with sadness is only a farewell' made sense.

"Don't be naughty. I know that sometimes you're lonely at home, but not everyone likes you."

"If there's a chance, I'll take you to the grasslands, just like the last time I took you to the desert. Blackie, are you having fun in the desert?"

Zheng Ren seemed to be talking to himself as he touched Blackie's head while smoking. Hei Zi's body leaned lightly against Zheng Ren's leg, rubbing against it lazily.

[They're saying that they should quickly write a love song for both elegance and vulgarity ...]

His cell phone rang. Zheng Ren's heart was not beating as badly as before because he was in the hospital.

It was Christian. Zheng Ren was a little confused. This guy seemed to have been in frequent contact with him recently.

Normally, it was already considered a lot for a Big Shot like him to contact him once a year or two.

Zheng Ren really did not want to deal with this group of students with the Parkinson's disease. He could still clearly remember the strange words written on everyone's system panel, including Christian's diagnosis.

"Hello, Chris." Zheng Ren picked up the phone and said with a smile.

"I don't think so."

"There are so many plastic surgery experts. If you send her to me ..."

Zheng Ren chatted with Christian in Dutch for a full five minutes. This time, Zheng Ren really knew what it meant to be experienced with age. Kerry's skin was really thick. In the face of Zheng Ren's clear rejection, he still smiled elegantly and "nagged".

Zheng Ren was too embarrassed to refuse treatment.

This was a common problem for all doctors in the country, and no one could avoid it.

After calculating for a while, Zheng Ren realized that he had just completed a big mission. He did not panic when he counted his skill points.

He would just take it slow. It was just a "small" fat transplant surgery anyway.

After he put down the phone, Yiren had not come out yet. She was probably chatting with Chang Yue. Zheng Ren laughed in his heart as he thought about it.

Unfortunately, Blackie had run over by himself. He had to watch over it.

After 'chatting' with hei Zi for a while, Zheng Ren could vaguely hear the sound of children crying in the corridor.

In the past, when he was on rotation in the Department of Urology, Zheng Ren was most afraid of encountering young boys who were wrapped in tubers.

The heart-wrenching cries made Zheng Ren, who was as hard as a rock, feel a sense of fear. Usually, when he encountered such a small patient, Zheng Ren would look for other colleagues to help him deal with it.

The cries grew louder and louder. Zheng Ren sighed. What was wrong with this child?

"Zheng Ren, sister Yue said she's going home." Xie Yiren pushed the door open, and the moment the door opened, the sound of her crying reached its peak. Zheng Ren shivered.

"Go home? I don't want it. " Zheng Ren said.

"I'll look after Blackie, you go talk to Sister Yue. " "I'm also worried about going home," Xie Yiren said."It's safer to observe him for 24 hours."

Seeing Xie Yiren come out, Blackie immediately changed sides and ran to her side, happily running around.

Zheng Ren smiled and walked into the corridor.

A little boy was crying loudly in the corridor. Zheng Ren walked closer to take a look. The system panel was medium red, and the diagnosis on it was clear that Qingqing had allergic skin.

His right hand was heavy, his left hand was slightly light, and the rest of his body ... The corner of his mouth was a little, but it was gone.

"It should be a toy," Zheng Ren guessed.

The emergency doctor was explaining the child's condition to the child's mother. However, the child was crying very hard, and the process of explaining was intermittent. It seemed that he had removed the gauze on his right hand when he was looking at the wound under the gauze, which caused severe pain.

"I think it's allergic skin. What have you been in contact with recently?"

"No, he's just attending kindergarten and going home every day. He doesn't come into contact with anything." The child's mother replied.

"Doctor, what happened to the child?" An old man asked anxiously.

"I'm just asking. Think about it. What has the child been exposed to recently?"

"Contact ... With all sorts of toys, watching TV, eating. I didn't come into contact with anything poisonous." The adults in the family were all dumbfounded. They tried to recall for a long time but couldn't find the problem.

"Don't worry, think about it the same way. " The emergency doctor said.

"I really don't have any. The toy I bought for him recently is a puzzle, but he doesn't like it."

The consultation directly entered a stalemate.

Another patient with appendicitis arrived, so the emergency surgeon called Haitao out and went to deal with the emergency.

Tang Haitao walked out and looked at the child's hand.""You're playing slime?"

“……”

Zheng Ren and the patient's family members were all dumbfounded.

Zheng Ren was still trying to figure out the source of the disease when the system gave him the diagnosis. He did not expect Tang Haitao to tell him the truth. This guy was really good.

The patient's family member nodded in a daze.

"My son has been trying to buy this. I checked it and found that there is sand in it." Tang Haitao looked at the child's hand and said,""Look at this."

"Doctor, What's that supposed to mean?"

"Uh ..." Tang Haitao was stunned for a moment, then he glared at the patient's mother."Don't you look at the things you buy for your child?"

The young patient's parents were all stunned.

"Don't care what it is. Crystal Clay has traces of carbide and is sticky. The child's hands will be like this after playing with it. What if he eats it?" Tang Haitao looked at the young patient's hand and started to lecture the patient's family.

Well ... It was a little too much, but Tang Haitao was already a parent, so he must have a different way of thinking.

Zheng Ren could understand this as well.