The Surgeon's Studio

The surname of the new chief resident of the gastrointestinal surgery department was Dong, and he was a foreigner. She didn't go home after she fell sick and stayed in his on-call room for an intravenous drip.

Old he told boss Zheng about the situation after he understood the situation.

Zheng Ren did not have much of an impression of this new chief resident. He was an iron-clad chief resident with a 912-Yuan cash flow. On the other hand, there were not many people as miserable as Zhou Litao. If he really became an iron-clad chief resident, Zhou Litao would probably cry himself to death.

Even if he didn't cry to death, he would be exhausted to death sooner or later.

Zheng Ren did not look at Feng Jianguo as he felt that there was something fishy about this matter. From Quan xiaocao's words, Zheng Ren could feel that Mr. Dong was sick, and then Feng Jianguo was sick.

Without the system panel, Zheng Ren would have suspected that it was a new, contagious disease.

However, it was only an atrial septal block, and it did not mean anything at all. The key was that there was no way to transmit this disease between people, and heart disease was not an infectious disease.

When he arrived at the gastrointestinal surgery department, Zheng Ren went straight to the chief resident's on-call room. He knocked on the door and entered the room. Zheng Ren saw the drip stand and a half-empty bottle of liquid.

A man in his 30s was half-sitting on the bed, reading a thick reference book.

"President Dong, why are you still reading when you're sick?" Zheng Ren smiled as he greeted.

"Uh ... Zheng ... Boss Zheng? Why are you here?" President Dong almost jumped out of his bed. He was so excited that he almost dropped the needle on the back of his hand.

"Lie down, lie down, don't move." Zheng Ren quickly said,"you don't have to be so polite."

"Boss Zheng ..." President Dong seemed very reserved. He started to do it excitedly, wanting to do something. After all, it wasn't right for him to be lying in bed all the time when boss Zheng came to visit him.

At the very least, it was impolite to do so.

Zheng Ren took a glance and saw that the book he was holding was neither external surgery of the Huang family nor gastrointestinal surgery. Instead, it was Internal Medicine Diagnosis.

"President Dong, how do you read the books on Internal Medicine?" Zheng Ren smiled and sat down at the side. They chatted about their daily life to make the atmosphere less awkward.

"I can't move either. I feel uncomfortable when I move." President Dong sighed."It's really boring. Let's take a look at the diagnosis report."

"I feel uncomfortable when I move around. Why do you say that?" Zheng Ren saw that President Dong had hit the nail on the head, so he stopped being polite and asked directly.

"I've had some diarrhea recently. Maybe I'm dehydrated from the diarrhea. I feel uncomfortable and dizzy when I get up and move around. There were two times when my eyes were completely red, and it gave me a fright. " President Dong scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly,""I just became a chief resident and I fell sick. I really didn't do it on purpose."

"It's okay, everyone gets sick. " "Director Dong, have you been feeling unwell recently?" Zheng Ren asked gently.

"Nausea, vomiting, dizziness, and sweating every time you fall ill. It's like you just finished a sauna." President Dong said in embarrassment,"I don't usually feel weak, but after just a few shifts, I'm already like this ..."

He seemed to have a grudge against getting sick right after he became a chief resident, and he kept emphasizing that he did not do it on purpose.

"Brother Feng also said that he was not feeling well before the surgery. He had an electrocardiogram that showed that he had a third degree atrial septal block." Zheng Ren looked at President Dong."Have you checked the electrocardiography yet?"

"No, I didn 't," President Dong said.

"Let's look into it. I heard that your situation is similar to brother Feng 's." Zheng Ren said,"don't worry after you're done. You don't have to keep thinking about it."

"Uh ... Boss Zheng, there's no need for that." President Dong smiled."I'm so young and I don't have a history of heart disease. It's unlikely that I have a problem."

Zheng Ren shook his head slightly."Not necessarily."

Seeing boss Zheng's insistence, President Dong couldn't say anything. He called the nurse in the Department to push the bedside electrocardiography machine to do an electrocardiography for him.

Zheng Ren took the paper that was spat out from the machine and read it bit by bit.

Second degree atrial septal defect, the same as Feng Jianguo! Zheng Ren's eyes narrowed. The abnormal signal on the electrocardiogram kept echoing in his mind.

There was something wrong with the QR wave group, and it also seemed to be narrowing.

What was going on?

"Old he," Zheng Ren thought as he spoke.

"Boss Zheng," Old he immediately appeared in front of Zheng Ren.

"Can you help me ask brother Feng about his side?" Zheng Ren said.

Old he took out his phone and started to make a call. He quickly said,""Boss Zheng, Brother Yun said that there's still a problem with old Feng's atrial septal defect, but it's estimated that it'll be reduced to one degree in about an hour."

As he looked at director Dong's ECG and listened to old he talk about Su Yun's situation, Zheng Ren suddenly thought of something.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable right now, President Dong?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I'm alright. I feel a little dizzy when I stand up. Everything else is fine." President Dong said.

"Please give President Dong a shot of atropine." Zheng Ren said to the nurse.

The nurse was stunned for a moment. President Dong also didn't understand what had happened. He looked at boss Zheng in a daze.

"I suspect that you've been poisoned." Zheng Ren said,"the examination is a little troublesome. Let's do a diagnostic treatment first."

It was just a shot of atropine, and it was not life-threatening. He had no reason to offend boss Zheng because of this. "Boss Zheng, what do you suspect is the problem?" director Dong nodded and smiled.

"Has anyone else in the Department been suffering from the same condition recently?" Zheng Ren asked.

"No, I didn 't," Director Dong shook his head and felt that it was strange."I had a relapse first and didn't know that professor Feng was also feeling unwell. The others ..."

At first, he answered casually, but then he thought it was not serious enough. After a few seconds, he said with certainty,""Everyone else is fine, boss Zheng."

Then it was not a group problem, and the problem of the environment was ruled out.

The answer was clear to Zheng Ren.

"President Dong, Have you ever had the same food as professor Feng? Only the ones that you two eat. " Zheng Ren immediately asked.

When director Dong heard Zheng Ren's words, he had a strange expression. He scratched his head and did not reply.

Zheng Ren did not ask further. He would wait until he was done pushing the atropine.

While the nurse went to get some medicine, Zheng Ren sent a video call request to Su Yun.

"Eh? That's weird, why would a block of wood like you request a video call?" Su Yun answered the video call and asked directly.

"How's brother Feng's side?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Director Zhang Lin has seen it and said it's nothing. However, director Zhang also found it a little strange. It's rare to see an atrial septal block that can be reversed so quickly, and he's looking for an answer. "

Before Zheng Ren could continue, Su Yun said,"you work in the gastrointestinal surgery department? He went to see President Dong? Boss, you have an idea!"

"Yes, I just thought of it. I'll give President Dong a shot of atropine and see how things go. "

"Uh ... What are you suspecting?"

"Muli was poisoned."