The Surgeon’s Studio

“Boss Zheng, this patient.” The in-service training doctor brought Zheng Ren into the ward and to the patient’s bed.

Zheng Ren saw the patient lying on his side expressionlessly and looking at the sky outside the window. There was no light in his eyes. It was like a dead fish that had been thrown onto the shore, except that it was still breathing.

“Wei qinsen, boss Zheng is here to see you.” The in-service training doctor said to the patient.

The patient did not say a word, as if he did not hear anything. His eyes were staring out of the window, and his eyes were a little unfocused and pale.

Zheng Ren felt that there was more than one patient lying on the bed. The ruckus just now seemed to have dealt him a huge blow. He was dispirited and listless, completely lifeless.

His stomach was very big and full of ascites. He should have had difficulty breathing and had been in a half-lying position, but he was lying on his side. Even the air didn’t seem so sweet.

“Wei qinsen?” Zheng Ren gently patted the patient’s arm, but all he received was a dead silence.

If not for the system panel, Zheng Ren would have checked his blood pressure and other vital signs in a hurry.

In the hospital, it was scary to just look at her without moving.

Zheng Ren took a closer look at the system panel and sighed when he saw that there were no new symptoms.

There’s no greater sorrow than a dead heart. It was probably like this. According to the in-service training doctor, Wei qingsen should have been a successful man with a successful career, but his late years could be said to be miserable.

“Boss Zheng, do you need me to monitor you?” The in-service training doctor saw that Wei qinsen was silent, and his eyes were filled with death Qi. He was a little flustered, so he quickly asked.

“Let’s do the monitoring. ” Zheng Ren did not let his guard down just because of the existence of the system panel. He still agreed with what the in-service training doctor said.

Soon, a nurse came in with an ECG monitor. She pressed the membrane of Wei qingsen’s heart and connected it to check his vital signs.

Other than the slightly lower blood oxygen saturation level, everything else on the screen was fine.

The in-service training doctor still wanted Wei qinsen to answer the question. Although he could see that the patient had suffered a severe blow, he could not rule out the possibility of hepatic brain damage.

“Don’t bother, I’ll be here watching, you go do your thing. ” Zheng Ren sat on a small stool by the bed and looked at the patient quietly as he spoke.

In-service training doctors were more or less observant. Boss Zheng was sitting here, but he was “busy” by himself? That was a joke.

He stood beside Zheng Ren, not daring to say a word. The other patients in the ward and their family members did not dare to speak.

The situation was extremely awkward.

The in-service training doctor looked at boss Zheng’s face from the side and sighed in his heart that he was really young. He stood there with his hands hanging down. He wanted to get close to boss Zheng, but he didn’t dare to do anything for fear of making boss Zheng unhappy.

After all, no one would be happy about such a melodramatic thing happening. It was better for him not to rush up and get himself into trouble.

The room was very quiet. Only the sound of blood pressure being measured by the blood pressure strap connected to the electrocardiogram every five minutes could be heard.

There were old patients and new patients in the ward, and the new and old patients were interspersed with each other. If the surgery was performed well, the old patient’s reputation could be used to exchange for the new patient’s peace of mind. This was a method.

Of course, he could only use this method if the surgery was performed well. If one patient had a problem, all the other patients would have doubts about the hospital.

People influenced and interacted with each other. It was easier said than done to control one’s own fate.

The new and old patients were obviously familiar with each other. They all knew that boss Zheng of # 912 had performed the surgery well, and they looked at Zheng Ren with respect.

Zheng Ren didn’t call Wei qinsen anymore. He just sat on the bed and watched as Wei qinsen looked out the window with a dazed look. There seemed to be countless gloominess in his eyes that blocked out his spiritual vitality.

He knew that the patient in front of him would not live for long even if he had undergone surgery.

Most people only had one thing to think about. This was especially true for people who were on the verge of death. Sometimes, they could create miracles that even doctors could not believe in just for the sake of a thought.

In Haicheng, Zheng Ren had met a patient with terminal cancer. In order to wait for the family to reunite during the new year, he had to endure for seven days. On the morning of the first day of the new year, he got up and sat on the bed. His family wiped his face, had a bowl of porridge, and then left peacefully.

This happened a lot, and the majority of patients died during Chinese New Year in the Oncology Department.

Some people could go beyond medical judgment and endure for a long time just because of a thought; Some people, however, lost their desire to live and quickly died.

These were things that modern medicine could not explain, but all clinicians knew.

After a long time, several family members and Chang Yue returned.

Zheng Ren looked up and saw that they were no longer quarreling. Although they weren’t as close as a family, there was still a sense of unfamiliarity. However, it was only like this. There was no feeling of confrontation at all.

“President Zheng, I’m done. Let the family members and the patient have a chat.” Chang Yue’s voice was a little hoarse.

Zheng Ren nodded. He stood up and took a look at the ECG monitor.

“Record the value and write it down in the medical record,” he said in a deep voice.

This was a way to guard against a gentleman, not a villain. Zheng Ren actually didn’t have a good idea. He was worried that if the patient quarreled with his family, his heart would act up.

Although the big pig trotter didn’t warn him, it was better to be as careful as possible.

“Is it settled?” Zheng Ren asked when they arrived at the corridor.

“Family members, please sit down and talk. Their matter has been resolved.” Chang Yue said coldly.

Zheng Ren could tell that something was not right from Chang Yue’s words. In addition to that, Chang Yue’s tone and expression when she called him out earlier confirmed his guess.

“Eldest daughter, the mistresses now each have a house in the capital, plus cash. He didn’t say how much cash he had, so we’ll continue the discussion. ” Chang Yue said,”the rest are all from my current wife.”

“……”

Zheng Ren sighed. Was this a division of the inheritance? But he was not dead yet!

However, he didn’t ask, not a single word. It could not be any clearer as to what the patient’s family and the patient would choose.

The in-service training doctor felt a little emotional. A house in the capital was worth a lot of money even outside the Fifth Ring Road.

He licked his lips in envy.

[They’re saying hurry up and write …]

Zheng Ren’s phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Su Yun.

“I’m at the community Hospital. “

“Oh, then you do it. I still need some time to prepare my noodles.”

He hung up the phone after saying that.

The three of them stood in the corridor. In the distance, fan Tianshui was walking back and forth with a majestic gait. Just the aura of a man like him was enough to suppress everyone’s desire to watch the show.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Ren heard a commotion coming from the ward. Then, a hoarse voice said,””I’m discharged. Let’s go home. “

A few seconds later, Wei qinsen’s current wife walked out. She greeted Zheng Ren and the in-service training doctor in a gentle and elegant manner.

Then, she said to Chang Yue kindly,””Doctor Chang, I’m sorry to make you laugh. Old Wei said he wants to be discharged, you can go through the procedures here, I’ll sign. “