Zheng Ren and Su Yun returned to the ward, and Chang Yue mentioned tomorrow's surgery, the second phase tips. They were communicating with the patient's family.

Because the first phase of surgery is beautiful and there are few postoperative complications, there is no obstacle to communication before the second phase of surgery.

The patient's family is relaxed, and they are looking forward to going home early after the second phase of the surgery.

After all, when you go out, you have to accompany the patient in a narrow space, which is physically and mentally exhausting.

In fact, there is no need for Zheng Ren to come to this side. With Professor Rudolph Wagner and Liu Zewei, these are all surgical doctors who can stand on their own.

It was boring if there was no surgery, Zheng Ren sat in the office in a daze.

"Fugui'er, what are you doing?" Su Yun came back and was rarely bored. Seeing that the professor was making something, he asked.

"Brother Yun, didn't you ask me to sort out the number of tips surgery? The data has been greatly expanded in the past few days. 1,173 cases have been completed. After the second batch of students returned, the completion of the surgery volume is expected to increase further."

Zheng Ren glanced at it and the system prompted that the task completion progress was only 688/1000.

He knew that there were indeed only 688 surgeries with perfection level completion, but the total number of successful tips surgery recognized by the Nobel Prize is 1,173.

It was 100% perfect, but those students couldn't do it. I guess after they went back, they failed some surgery and finally got it through.

The data has skyrocketed in the past few days, and it looks so refreshing.

[They said that they should write a love song quickly, and appreciate it by both the elite and the masses...]

At this time, a phone call came in.

"Hello."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Zheng Ren said.

"Who?" Su Yun asked immediately.

"Zhou Litao, there is a patient with Gosher's disease. Mao Meng came up and couldn't find the relevant department, so he went to the emergency department to inquire." Zheng Ren smiled.

As he said that, he stood up and left.

Su Yun followed behind him and walked all the way.

Zheng Ren said, "Goche's disease, and the patient finally got to touch it. How long has it been after we had that child?"

"It's less than a month, and now I can get the news and get it. It's all fast." Su Yun felt that Zheng Ren was too anxious.

Even if there is a live operation, it has become famous in the doctor circle, and doctors who have watched the live broadcast happen to meet similar patients.

This takes time and luck.

And the doctor recommends that the patient must come? Let’s discuss with the family when they go home, either the patient himself is afraid of the operation, similar to Director Wei’s situation.

These are worth hesitation of patients.

In less than a month, a patient with Gaucher's disease came to consult. It was indeed too slow to want surgery.

When he arrived at the emergency department, Zheng Ren saw a man with beer belly waiting in the corridor and was talking to Zhou Litao.

The diagnosis given by the system panel is very clear, Gaucher's disease.

After watching the movie, it is suitable for surgery. Zheng Ren first explained the patient's condition and the method of surgery.

The patient obviously had psychological expectations for the operation, but when he came to 912, he was a little confused and went straight to the emergency department. When he arrived in the imperial capital, 912 came for the operation.

Seeing that the patient had no problem with him, Zheng Ren called Professor Yang and asked him to go to the hepatobiliary surgery department to ask Professor Yang to arrange for hospitalization.

Nobel Prizes and tips surgery are one aspect.

The live broadcast of Xinglin Garden's surgery must also be carried out.

After all... it's already a business of my own family.

Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that Mr. Cui had not been to the hospital yesterday. He was delayed by the patient with a low heart sound and forgot to ask.

"Mr. Zhou, what's wrong with Mr. Cui?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I said it was a cold, but I felt uncomfortable yesterday, so I didn't come to the hospital." Zhou Litao said, "I called early in the morning and said it was cured. I won't delay my visit next time."

"Oh, that's good." Zheng Ren said.

"Let's go." Su Yun turned around and wanted to leave. If he didn't say it, the boss would definitely want to squat in the emergency department.

He shouldn't have been allowed to leave Haicheng emergency department. He was born with the general hospitalization materials for the emergency department.

There are also people who miss the emergency department. It is so great that everything is amazing.

Just as he was about to leave, the sound of the 120 ambulance came from a distance, and Zheng Ren could no longer walk.

Su Yun had no choice but to stay in the emergency department for the rest of his life, but Mr. Cui's eyes were still poisonous, and he could tell at a glance that he was willing to go to the emergency department.

In the future, Zhou Litao did not become a hospitalist, so he followed the boss and worked for the rest of his life. He was in the emergency department when he got married and was selected as the most beautiful emergency department doctor in the country, husband and wife.

Su Yun thought hatefully in his heart.

A patient was pushed in with a flat car, and Zheng Ren was about to take a look. If it was severe, he might be able to perform surgery on the table. If it was mild, then go back to read the book.

But when he saw the patient's system panel, he was a little surprised.

The patient was lying on the hospital bed, snoring loudly and sleeping soundly.

The diagnosis of the system panel is hyperthyroidism and hypoglycemia.

What's going on?

Zheng Ren subconsciously followed the patient's flat car and came to the emergency room.

The doctor at 120 first aid said: "I am a hyperthyroidist patient. I was hospitalized in the hospital below. I suddenly wanted to sleep with the nurse on duty last night..."

He said, unable to help laughing.

This is not a medical history.

If you meet a irritable nurse on duty, you will probably have to fight.

"What happened later? Who should take blood pressure and blood sugar?" Zhou Litao asked about the medical history while calling the nurse to work.

He has such rich experience, and Zheng Ren recognizes Zhou Litao very much.

There was no valuable or meaningful medical history, nor was there any physical examination. Zhou Litao came up to check his blood sugar. It was probably because he saw the patient sleeping so well all the way, and he couldn't respond. He subconsciously suspected that he was hypoglycemia.

This is a waste of time, so there is no need to remind Zhou Litao of hypoglycemia.

"Let's go." Zheng Ren said.

"Don't let it go, I haven't finished listening." Su Yun was in a state of spirit.

md, I really should have put him in the emergency department, and there are gossips every day, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

"The patient has no history of mental illness, so he has to go to the beach with his family to watch the sunrise." The 120 doctor reported everything he heard. "Later, the doctor on duty gave An Ding 10mg intramuscular injection, and the patient fell asleep. But this morning, he couldn't wake up, so he referred him to us."

Zheng Ren was shocked. The grassroots doctors were so brave. What kind of disease is it? Just give it an injection to calm down.

"Blood pressure is 110/70 mmHg, blood sugar is 1.1 mmol." The nurse has measured blood pressure and fingertip blood sugar.

She felt something was wrong, her blood sugar level was too low, and she asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhou, why don't I take it again?"

"Hyphxemia, what's the best thing to test for?" Zhou Litao's freckles were almost flying, and he said anxiously: "Snap the time, 50ml high sugar push."

"Boss, you're so brave." Su Yun sighed the same emotion as Zheng Ren.
Chapter completed!