1392 There's a Little Beast Inside
Xiangjiang, Heyang Hospital.
Qin Lu briefly woke up after another nonsense.
His eyes no longer had the luster of wisdom and were full of fatigue, and he looked at the children and grandchildren in the room without any hesitation.
How many of the concerns in the eyes of children and grandchildren are true and false? Who can clearly distinguish them?
He rested for a few minutes, felt his energy recover a little, so he opened his turbid and yellow eyes and said, "Qin Tang stay, everyone else can go out."
Qin Tianming was very respectful and obedient, and looked at the others out gentlely, and whispered: "Qin Tang, don't talk for too long, your grandfather is tired."
After saying that, he glanced at Qin Lu with concern and turned around and went out.
The ward was quiet, Qin Lu looked at Qin Tang and asked, "I'm afraid I don't have much time."
"Grandpa, don't say that." Qin Tang felt very guilty.
Although Qin Lu's eyes were already turbid, they still seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
"I don't know when I will fall asleep again. Listen quietly to me." Qin Lu said lightly, not daring to use too much effort, for fear that he would fall asleep early and had no time to explain to Qin Tang.
Qin Tang nodded.
"You know I like you the most, but I didn't leave a large amount of property to you. I hope you can understand." Qin Lu said briefly: "The assets I leave to you represent the future. From the Information Port to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Port, in the end they will make them real estate. Real estate has no future, you have to understand this."
Qin Tang nodded.
Qin Lu looked at him silently, and after 10 seconds, he continued to say: "Just understand, the equity of those companies is definitely not very valuable, but I have carefully selected them. Don't throw the funds into real estate projects, this is my last advice."
"Grandpa!" Qin Tang had a bad premonition.
"Don't interrupt me, I'm not that easy to give up." Qin Lu said: "Who did Zou Jiahua's illness be cured?"
"Dr. Zheng Ren from 912."
"Have you invited him?"
"I asked for it, but the 912 hospital refused directly. I asked someone to find out from the side, saying that Dr. Olsen from the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences was in 912 and Dr. Zheng studied the problem of turbulence." Qin Tang tried to explain the situation simply.
"How can a real good doctor come here? You can go there immediately, you know my situation."
"Know."
"Go, this is my last hope." Qin Lu said, not depressed, but smiled, "If you think about Zou Jiahua's performance in this matter, you will understand a lot."
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"Meaning, heat, and judgment." Qin Lu said, his eyes slowly closing again, and a faint snoring sounded.
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The next morning, Zheng Ren got up and saw Xiao Yiren's reply.
He clicked nervously.
Yiren said nothing else, and it seemed that there was no difference from the usual greetings to good night. It seemed that the incident of seeing her father-in-law last night seemed to be an illusion.
But Xiao Yiren was not at home. Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and Chang Yue went to the breakfast shop to fool him casually like stray dogs.
Su Yun sighed that Yiren was still delicious to cook. After eating half full in the strange gaze of the breakfast shop owner, he rushed to the hospital early.
According to yesterday's order, the first patient was the patient who Chang Yueyili asked Zheng Ren to take the stage to take the surgery.
Although in Zheng Ren's opinion, Liu Zewei's operation was on the side of the table, the effect was similar to that of himself, but the difference was the time and some tips that were not used for surgery.
But Chang Yue's request should be done.
Zheng Ren also felt a little disgusted when he said yesterday that the patient was a dead ghost, while repairing his nails and talking about what kind of woman to look for.
At home, you can't control it.
When you come to the hospital, the patient has an extra layer of identity as his own patient!
Why do you say that her patient is a dead ghost?! She died, and even her patient cannot die. Zheng Ren thought so in his heart.
The patient wanted to lie honestly on the hospital bed, but he couldn't lie down.
A large amount of ascites leads to an elevated diaphragm and reduces lung function. Difficulty breathing and poor venous blood flow back, making the patient look particularly uncomfortable.
20-30 years ago, the patient's current condition was terminally ill and he really had to go home and wait for death.
Pulling ascites and lowering abdominal pressure will cause more fluid to leak out of blood vessels, which will lead to hypoproteinemia.
The symptoms can only be improved for one or two days, and the patient can only be comfortable for about 12 hours.
With the occurrence of tips surgery, patients can choose to fight for life and death. They are lucky and the operation goes smoothly. If the hepatic encephalopathy is not serious after the patient is not severe, it will slowly recover under the action of diuretics and other drugs, and portal hypertension will no longer exist.
It is not a problem to live for another ten or eight years.
Zheng Ren's modified tips surgery has a high probability of complete recovery of this "terminal illness".
Zheng Ren recalled the face of the woman yesterday and smiled slightly.
"Boss, when will I get two more surgery?" Professor Rudolf Wagner came up with him. He expressed his extreme dissatisfaction with Zheng Ren's intention to bring Liu Zewei to the stage.
The number of patients is limited, and Professor Rudolph Wagner and Liu Zewei are both like hungry beasts, requiring countless surgical experiences.
Use surgery to improve the technology to a certain level, and then use a lot of surgery to stabilize it.
At the age of the two of them, it is estimated that it is the limit to the level of a master.
Zheng Ren asked himself dissatisfiedly and smiled, "The community hospital will be built soon, and then all the experts from Europe and America who come to study will be asked to take care of you."
"Oh my god, boss, your generosity can illuminate the entire universe!" Professor Rudolf Wagner said excitedly.
He could knock on all his colleagues, and the professor was particularly interested in this. He forgot that his purpose was to be hit by Zheng Ren for several surgeries and improve his skills.
"Yiren, what did your dad say yesterday?" Zheng Ren saw Xie Yiren busy, so he leaned over and asked in a low voice.
"I didn't say anything. My mother likes you very much. She said you are stupid." Xie Yiren smiled and said.
Zheng Ren scratched his head.
It is normal to be stupid, and Zheng Ren has a correct understanding of his performance yesterday.
"Uncle Ning...what do your father think?"
"He said you were too honest, but actually you were dark inside." Xie Yiren said with a smile.
"..." Zheng Ren didn't expect his father-in-law to give him such an evaluation.
"I'll translate it, it's a sign that scares you." Xie Yiren said, "It's just that you have a little beast in your heart and need discipline."
Zheng Ren nodded repeatedly.
Yiren is right!
"Go to watch the movie quickly, the operation will begin soon." Xie Yiren urged, afraid that Zheng Ren would always think about his own affairs and delay the operation.
After laughing a little, Zheng Ren went to watch the movie with his arms in his arms. The habit was still the same as before. He didn't watch the movie before the operation and simulated the operation process, but he always felt that he was not at the bottom of the situation.
Chapter completed!