The patient with dissection was sent to the ICU and had to wait for Wang Qiang to send the aortic stent. Zheng Ren glanced at the emergency department and ran back to have an emergency surgery with Mr. Wang and Mr. Wang.

The operation was very fast, but it was just the most basic surgery such as appendicitis and cholecystitis. The two of them did it separately and it was done within seven o'clock.

I sent the patient down, it seemed like a few months ago. There was no assistant around me, and there was a capable resident under me.

"Mr. Wang, there are not many situations." Zheng Ren changed his clothes and communicated with Mr. Wang in a stiff manner.

"Not much, I guess you are going to come back, so there are so many more people. I heard from the doctor and nurse that you are very busy when you are on duty." Mr. Wang smiled.

There are differences between busy and not busy doctors in hospitals. Some people are born busy and can get people to collapse when they are on duty.

But some people are very idle. Not to mention that they don’t come to the emergency room, the patients in the ward are in a stable condition and there is nothing wrong with them. They sleep until dawn.

This is all unfounded statement, but almost all medical staff believe this. Just like the legendary night shift god who does not even have a shrine, they are typical examples of believing if there is something, not believing if there is nothing.

Back at the familiar office, Zheng Ren sat directly in the most familiar Xiangyang position and took out his cell phone.

Xiao Yiren left a message that she and Chu Yanzhi went out to buy breakfast and would be back soon.

After breakfast, everyone came to work one after another. Zheng Ren was not waiting in the office, so he ran to the door of Director Pan's office and waited for the Director to go to work.

The confusion in my heart seemed to have been slightly healed after several surgeries. Standing at the door of the director's office, a feeling of being close to homesickness arose.

I'm very busy lately and should have come back to see the old director long ago. Zheng Ren was doing self-examination in his heart, but video chat was still not enough.

Soon, Director Pan appeared at the other end of the corridor.

Zheng Ren stood up attentively, saluted and watched Director Pan come over.

"Zheng Ren? When did you come back?" Director Pan asked happily, but puzzledly.

"Just just came back from abroad and I miss you, Director, so I ran back to take a look." Zheng Ren said in a low voice.

"There is nothing at home, so you have to focus on your work. How is the Nobel Prize project?" Director Pan asked while opening the door.

"Director, I'm a little confused. I don't want to ask for your opinion."

After entering the house, Director Pan sat on a chair behind the desk and listened to Zheng Ren telling about what happened recently.

As he was talking, a knock on the door sounded.

Zheng Ren stood up and opened the door. It was Wang Qiang from the Second Hospital of the Municipal People's Court.

He was holding a box in his hand and bowed politely, regardless of how big the difference in age was.

"Director Wang, you are so polite." Zheng Ren said quickly.

"Boss Zheng, I have brought the things. Please take a look at if there are any people who are not in harmony. If so, I will send them to you." Wang Qiang said.

"What's going on?" asked Director Pan.

"Director, there was a patient who jumped off the building early in the morning. He was diagnosed with an aortic dissection. The condition was serious and there were no consumables in the hospital. This is not a problem for Director Wang to send something to emergency."

Director Pan nodded, did not answer Zheng Ren's doubts, nor did he express surprise at the mezzanine.

"Where is the patient?" Director Pan asked.

"In the ICU, blood pressure is controlled." Zheng Ren said.

"I won't hand over the shift, just let Mr. Wang look at it. Let's go and see the patient." Director Pan stood up, as if he was as imposing as a mountain.

Arterial dissection is undelayed and may determine the patient's life and death in a few minutes.

However, there are not many people who can do the surgery, so Wang Qiang can't do it. He is not a blood vessel. If he really drives the duck to the shelves, he can try it, but he is always not as skilled as a professional vascular doctor.

In the Vascular Department of the First Hospital of the City, no one has undergone interventional surgery, and they are all surgeons.

Interventional surgery is a natural disaster.

It’s nothing to cure diseases and save people, but if you exchange your own health for the health of others, most people will think about it carefully.

Especially after a doctor in the interventional department of the First Hospital of the City had a blood tumor, no one had this surgery.

If Zheng Ren is not here, there will be confirmed patients who can only take huge risks to transport them to the provincial capital. Or wait for a doctor in the provincial capital to run the flying knife.

It is difficult to explain the various causes and effects between these things in a few words.

However, Zheng Ren was here, all this was solved, and Director Pan was very relieved, even walking a little faster.

"Director, you're in good health recently." Zheng Ren had nothing to say. Director Pan only had a few geriatric diseases in the system panel, and they were not serious.

But when I saw Director Pan, I didn’t even say anything? Isn’t that nonsense?

"I'm fine, don't run around all the time." Director Pan said: "I'm done with this. I'll go out for lunch and I'll tell you what I think."

Zheng Ren nodded.

Wang Qiang followed along, but he didn't want to leave just like that. He finally got a chance to scan his face in front of Boss Zheng, and he would rely on Boss Zheng for further study in the future.

Boss Zheng is a strong man, and Wang Qiang knows this.

Cheng Lixue, how many years have you been suppressing yourself? Boss Zheng went for two TIPS surgeries, and Cheng Lixue suffered another misdiagnosis of Bugat syndrome, which made him lose face in front of everyone. Now Wang Qiang is not afraid of him when he is faced.

If there was no Boss Zheng, even if Teacher Gao was supporting him, Wang Qiang knew that the whole process would be at least three to five years. If it didn't go well, he might be suppressed by Cheng Lixue for the rest of his life.

Besides, Gao Shaojie and Teacher Gao in the provincial capital are very respectful to Boss Zheng, and he has many yarns! Not to mention Teacher Gao, even the professors in Tam Mayo and Heidelberg were taught by Boss Zheng. When will he take the last turn?

Wang Qiang's judgment of the situation was very accurate, and he lowered his attitude and was ready to "serve" this young master. It would be better to find an opportunity to invite Boss Zheng back and give himself a teaching operation.

Thinking of this, Wang Qiang was so happy.

Whether you can learn it is one thing. If Boss Zheng is the great master, he will stand there, which means his connections.

Even the dean cannot ignore it.

Soon, when we arrived at the ICU, several people changed their clothes and walked in.

Before the time for handover was ready, the doctors came to work one after another. They were all surprised when they saw Zheng Ren.

Seeing Director Pan and Zheng Ren enter the custody room, the two doctors who were changing their clothes whispered.

"Why is Mr. Zheng back? It's not that he's been a crime."

"Don't talk nonsense. Didn't you watch the live broadcast of Xinglin Garden a few days ago? Mr. Zheng took the hemostatic forceps and taught teaching classes to foreign professors."

"I saw it, so I found it very strange."
Chapter completed!