The Surgeon's Studio

"If there's anything, you can talk at home." Zheng Ren turned around to leave after he finished speaking.

"I didn 't! You're the ones who have wronged me!" The woman shouted like a ghost, mumbling the same words as before. Her eyes were filled with confusion and helplessness.

Zheng Ren shook his head. He did not want to be involved in such a messy matter.

It was difficult for an honest official to resolve family affairs. Zheng Ren had been working in the clinical field for a long time, so he was more resistant to justice and justice.

That was the job of a judge, not a doctor. She had just pulled the two apart and stopped the man from hitting her.

If you can get over it, then get over it. If you can't get over it, then get a divorce. Why the hell did you hit him?

"I've tested the child twice and called the blood transfusion department to confirm it again and again. There's no mistake. " "If it's wrong, it's probably you guys ..." The pediatrician said.

When Zheng Ren turned to leave, he heard the pediatrician talking to the woman.

"I didn 't!" The woman shrieked. From the beginning, she seemed to have only said this one sentence.

"Actually, there's a probability for blood types, and there's a lot of errors. Why don't the two of you find time to do a DNA test? The surgery ... Is not urgent, I ..."

Before the pediatrician could finish his words of advice, Zheng Ren heard a commotion behind him.

The few of them tried to pull the woman away, but she was trying to open the window like a crazy person. It looked like he was going to jump off the building to prove his innocence.

She was so determined that even the few people around her couldn't stop her.

When Zheng Ren turned around and saw this scene, he was a little stunned at first, but then his heart moved. Looking at the woman's expression, she really didn't seem to be in any trouble. However, this wasn't important. He couldn't think of anything else yet, so he had to make sure that no one died first.

Zheng Ren turned around and grabbed the woman's arm to pull her down.

"Don't get too excited, calm down. " Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

"You're ... Accusing me ... I ... Didn't ..." The woman sobbed, her words stammering out of tune.

"The blood type might not be accurate. Don't get so worked up." Zheng Ren said.

However, this sentence was not convincing at all. Even with the addition of charm, the woman did not seem to hear it when she was excited.

It was a mess here, and Zheng Ren had a headache.

Seeing that the man and woman were not listening to him, Zheng Ren had no choice but to let the pediatrician and a few others control the woman. He then came to the man's side and asked,""You have o-type blood?"

The man was a little lost in his anger. After he calmed down, everything he had built in the past disappeared, leaving only ruins.

He was mumbling something, and Zheng Ren listened carefully. He was saying softly that it was fake ... It was fake ...

"Her three views are shattered, and she's completely lost," Zheng Ren sighed.

"Brother, calm down. We're not sure what's going on yet." Zheng Ren tried to pull the man up, but he was as heavy as a pile of mud.

"Get up," he said. Zheng Ren dragged him away."Come with me for a smoke to calm down."

After much effort, Zheng Ren and a few security guards finally dragged the man outside to the smoking room.

Zheng Ren lit a cigarette and handed it to the man.

His eyes were empty as he subconsciously took the cigarette and took a puff.

With just one puff, the man started to cough violently. Although it was painful, the stimulation of the tobacco seemed to have awakened a little vitality.

"If you don't know how to smoke, then don 't." Zheng Ren said.

The man was stubborn and didn't say anything. He took another puff of his cigarette. The spiciness of the tobacco stimulated his respiratory tract, and he coughed violently again. He was a little more awake.

"Don't panic. I'll take you to the emergency room for a checkup later. " Zheng Ren said.

The man was silent, as if he did not hear what Zheng Ren had said.

"If you have o-type blood, there's a small chance that you'll have a pseudo-o-type." Zheng Ren kept the long story short, then asked,""You know your blood type. Did you get a blood transfusion or do you have a physical examination?"

"Physical examination." The man said in a low voice.

"You've never had a blood transfusion, have you?" Zheng Ren asked again to make sure.

The man nodded and smoked in silence.

"Your lover almost jumped off the building just now. Don't be so agitated. Calm down." Zheng Ren said.

However, the man ignored him. He just kept smoking and coughing in silence.

Zheng Ren knew that he was the kind of person who could stand up and talk without pain. Who could calm down when faced with such a situation?

Let's wait and see. In the time it took to smoke a cigarette, Zheng Ren had already thought of a way to deal with the problem.

"You know exun Chen, right?" Zheng Ren asked.

The security guards around them were stunned.

Why was boss Zheng saying that? at this time, they shouldn't be talking about Eaton Chen.

"Exun Chen's blood type is o A his wife Xu haozhen's blood type is B, and exun Chen's child Chen kangdi's blood type is A. A Zheng Ren said,"although the probability is small, it is indeed possible."

After hearing Zheng Ren's words, the man raised his head in confusion.

Perhaps Zheng Ren's example was too direct, or perhaps exun Chen's fame was too great. Was he the same as a top singer?

The man's eyes were a little more lively, but there was more confusion and ... Fear.

"The probability is one in a hundred thousand. The Mumbai blood type is the so-called pseudo-o blood type." Zheng Ren saw that the man seemed to be listening to him, so he patted his shoulder."Don't think of the worst possible outcome. We'll check it out later."

"You ..." The man looked at Zheng Ren and asked in confusion.

"I'm the Doctor from 912. " Zheng Ren explained, knowing that he was not wearing white when he went to the canteen.

"The blood type of ABO is not only controlled by the three genes i, IA, and iba, but also by the precursor H/H. When the gene level is H, regardless of whether it's i, IA, or IBO, the blood type is O-type. When the gene level is H, the blood type is determined by i, IA, and IBO. " Zheng Ren did not make it easy to understand.

He didn't want the man to understand, but he wanted to use professional words to stabilize the man's heart.

It was a very common method to feel impressed without knowing. In fact, the patient's family did not need to know much professional knowledge. After all, there were specializations in the field. They only needed to know that the doctor Who treated them or their relatives was very professional.

"Doctor, may I know your name?" The man asked in a low voice.

"My surname is Zheng." Zheng Ren said,"don't get too worked up. You're not the kind of person to hit your wife in public."

The man lowered his head in embarrassment.

"I'll take you to the emergency room for a checkup after you finish smoking. " Zheng Ren said,"if it's true, you can be considered to have profited from a disaster."

"Ah?"

"There's almost no spare blood at the blood station in Mumbai. In the future, if you need a blood transfusion ... Forget it, let's check it out first. " Zheng Ren did not explain in detail. After he finished smoking a cigarette, he brought the man to the emergency department.