The next morning, Director Pan came to check the rounds. After seeing the patients in the emergency room, he took Zheng Ren, Su Yun and Yang Lei to the ICU to check the two patients after surgery yesterday.

Mr. Tang, who was sent to the hospital yesterday, had a stable blood pressure, but the blood test that was urgently checked this morning showed that hemoglobin had risen to a slightly lower level of normal value, the coagulation function had not changed, and the liver and kidney function was a little abnormal.

In the eyes of doctors, these subtle changes are nothing.

As for the middle-aged man with a ruptured spleen, he couldn't wait to leave the ICU.

The uninterrupted ventilator inside the room, the monitor's sound is monotonous and boring, making people crazy.

Director Pan was full of pride and pride. After chatting with Director Qian of ICU, he arranged to transfer the department, and then took his troops to leave the ICU.

In a hospital, only a very high level can win the respect from the heart.

With the arrival of Zheng Ren, the emergency ward gradually formed a scale, and Director Pan expressed satisfaction with this.

But this did not delay him from going to the hospital to ask for people, money, and policies.

After checking the emergency room again, Director Pan hurriedly went to the hospital to mobilize all kinds of gods.

No one is willing to give to people and money if you don’t worry about it. If you want to give, there are only some short policies. These policies also depend on whether the department director is strong.

If a strong director is naturally able to rely on policies to develop the department. If you need to replace some cowardly directors, it will be the same if there are any policies or not.

Back in the emergency room, Zheng Ren began to write consultation records and transferred the two postoperative patients.

The work that followed was Chang Yue. Chang Yue did not feel the heavy work, but Chang Yue completed it quickly.

One hour later, the patient was transferred from the ICU to the emergency room.

The emergency ward had problems with the original design, and there was no single room.

Chang Yue carefully arranged a quieter room for the two patients so that the patients could have a quiet environment and recover quickly.

The patients in the same ward were all three to five days after the operation. They went home after every drip every day, and did not care about the smell of disinfectant in the hospital at all.

Check the patient, change the doctor's orders according to the recovery situation, communicate with the patient's family, and write about cases. These trivial jobs are all from Chang Yue and Yang Lei.

Zheng Ren sat in the office, reading quietly.

I had some symptoms of palpitations and shortness of breath yesterday, and it calmed down with the rest of the night.

After a while, footsteps came from the corridor.

It should be a relative and friend who visited the patient. Zheng Ren could smell the fragrance of flowers when he sat in the office and had a judgment in his heart.

"Chang Yue, tell them that flowers cannot be put into the ward." Zheng Ren said.

Chang Yue responded and went out to communicate with the patients and relatives who came to visit.

A few patients are allergic to pollen and have mild or severe allergic symptoms.

Because I don’t have the chance to come into contact with the strange flowers, relatives and friends who visited me after I got sick were reluctant to throw them away and placed them on the windowsill of the ward. After the operation, my immunity was affected to a certain extent, which further exacerbated the symptoms of allergies.

So Zheng Ren asked Chang Yue to stop him.

The effect of this kind of blocking is limited, and Zheng Ren also knows it. A notice is just to let the patient and the patient's family know it. As for whether to execute it or not... Zheng Ren said nothing.

If the patient insists on not implementing it, Haicheng First Hospital will not have the courage to automatically discharge the patient.

If it were 20 years ago, the large hospitals in the Imperial Capital and the Magic City, it might have been like this. But now, with the construction of the Internet society, this situation is becoming less and less.

The patient is discharged from the hospital because the hospital does not implement the regulations. It will not take long for the news that the doctor is disregarding human life will spread throughout the Internet.

Everyone is in the attitude of not having more things, and if there are any consequences, you should be responsible for yourself. What else can you do?

Soon, Chang Yue returned to the office with a strange expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It's from Haicheng Metropolis Daily, and the editor-in-chief is their leader." Chang Yue whispered.

Uh... When it comes to the newspaper, Zheng Ren's eyes were full of newspaper reporters whom the doctor asked that night.

Although the matter was solved perfectly in the end, the system task - the distortion of human nature or the decline of morality, Zheng Ren would remember it from time to time.

The mouthpiece, the right to speak, the uncrowned king, and many words made Zheng Ren very helpless.

Zheng Ren was unwilling to pay attention to them, so what if he was the editor-in-chief of the newspaper? He didn't expect to be famous by relying on their lives, so he ignored those people at all and still sat quietly at his desk reading.

After a while, a group of people rushed to the door of the office. The leader was in his fifties, with gray hair, elegant and steady.

Seeing that the doctors in the office were busy, he knocked on the open door.

"You are..." Zheng Ren looked up and asked knowingly.

"Hello, Dr. Zheng, I am the editor-in-chief of Haicheng Metropolis Daily, and my name is Li Weiren."

"Hello, Editor-in-Chief Li, is there anything wrong?" Zheng Ren had absolutely no good impression of them. He had soft nails one after another. Looking at the expression, if possible, he didn't want these people to enter the office at all.

Editor-in-chief Li was stunned for a moment.

"Metropolitan newspaper? It was the newspaper that was called by a doctor in the early morning and threatened to report that the doctor had an operation without the knowledge of his family?" A lazy voice came from behind Zheng Ren.

Editor-in-chief Li's face was full of embarrassment.

How long has it been since the mature and steady editor-in-chief been defeated?

Without the grudge of killing your father and taking your wife, who would be willing to offend the mouthpiece?

Unexpectedly, in the emergency ward of the First Hospital of the City, the soft and hard nails were hit one after another.

"So it's a big shot in the newspaper. Come on, should you drink tea? Oh, we don't have tea, only white water, you must not be used to drinking it, right?" Su Yun continued to tease sarcastically, "Please hurry up, don't stand outside. I really want to publish a report saying that Haicheng First Hospital abuses the family of the patient. Since the condition is not disclosed or the patient's condition is concealed, we are all going to be resigned."

Su Yun lowered his head, and had no intention of standing up at all. The black hair on his forehead was floating.

Zheng Ren thought that Su Yun was a sarcastic sissy for the first time, and at least these words were quite relieved.

Close the door and let Su Yun go is really a good choice.

"This doctor, I think there should be a misunderstanding between us." Editor-in-Chief Li's embarrassing expression flashed by and changed into a warm and gentle smile.

"Haha." Su Yun laughed dryly.

Rumors stop at the wise, chat stop at the hehe, this is the reason.

Suddenly, the scene became even more awkward and the air almost solidified.

The editor-in-chief of the newspaper did not expect that the emergency ward of the First Hospital of the City was full of thorns and actually left himself outside.

What's the name of that young reporter? Wei Feng! Oh my god, let's go back and show it to you! Editor-in-chief Li cursed in his heart.

If there are any arguments forcibly debate, there may be different interpretations. But today, the same situation and same handling are completely different in the newspaper's attitude.

If you really want to make it clear, wouldn’t you slap yourself in the face?

Now...
Chapter completed!