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After Zheng Ren changed his clothes and returned to the general department, Director Pan gave him a big thumb.

The old director expressed his joy in an outdated way. This is a compliment and recognition of Zheng Ren.

It’s just that the faces of the general colleagues are a little dull, and Zheng Ren’s eyes are strange and free.

"I will take you to dinner and take a break." Director Pan Pan happily patted Zheng Ren's shoulder and took him away.

However, Zheng Ren does not need to eat and rest. He is keenly aware that the transparent screen on the upper right side of the field of vision seems to be clear after the surgery is done.

He needs to confirm one thing, it is a matter of life and death.

Refused the invitation, the director of the old Pan looked at Zheng Ren's eyes are a little flashing. In the end, he could only take the Xie Yi people to "just" eat.

Zheng Ren returned to the emergency department, opened the mobile phone, and ordered a dumpling of leeks and egg stuffing.

Taking advantage of the take-away rider's 20-minute gap, Zheng Ren lay in the bed of the emergency men's duty room, closed his eyes, and entered the system space.

It is still the picture he saw when he first came. If there is a change, it is that the color is constantly changing.

The first time I entered the system space and was assigned to complete ten perfect-level operations, the system space was covered by the dust of the years.

Now, it seems that the color has recovered, and there is another life here.

The skill tree has changed dramatically, from the advanced level of 330 skills to the 1005 expert level.

Is this the result of training? It turns out that I am amazing here? Zheng Ren can't believe it, and his heart is full of joy.

"Someone is there?" Zheng Ren shouted.

Did not get any response.

Is it a weird system that doesn't communicate with the host? As soon as I come up, I will tell myself that I will be obliterated at any time. I have no emotional intelligence.

Zheng Ren had a few words in his stomach and did not find any clues. This came back to reality.

Nor is it nothing, Zheng Ren guessed that the system should be used up by energy, and it needs some way to "charge".

And this way is to do the perfect level of surgery.

For doctors, this brain hole is a bit big, but Zheng Ren can't find other reasonable explanations.

Fortunately, there is a good beginning today. The first operation is a difficult ectopic appendix + acute, suppurative appendicitis.

The most important thing is that Zheng Ren has determined that his level of general surgery has reached the level of experts. This will undoubtedly give a small attending physician a greater and more confidence.

I hope that there will be a few simple appendicitis. Zheng Ren does not want to take a walk on the tightrope. It is most important to keep his own life.

Colleagues in the emergency department gradually became somewhat resistant to the arrival of Zheng Ren.

The people who are sent to the emergency department are all salted fish, either the original department says nothing, or they are running for 3-5 days in a 24-hour shift.

If the emergency department establishes an emergency operation room, does it mean that everyone is going to be busier? Is the responsibility assumed greater?

The doctors here are all about forty years old. If they are willing to be salted fish, no one can change. The same is true of the old military doctor who is so strong.

But these are not Zheng Ren's need to commit guilt, all he needs to do is patiently wait for the arrival of the next patient with appendicitis.

As night fell, the emergency department began to get busy.

Car accidents, drunkenness, overeating caused acute inflammation of the gastrointestinal tract, post-drinking cerebral hemorrhage, myocardial infarction, etc., one after another, but no patients with acute appendicitis.

Zheng Ren has some helplessness. He will not pray for more appendicitis patients in Haicheng.

The Xie Yi people went home first. When they left, they left the mobile phone number and WeChat to Zheng Ren, so that he could call himself if he had surgery.

Helping Yuan Li deal with several small traumatic sutures, Zheng Ren cleaned the incision bag, just came out of the operating room, the medical doctor on duty looked helplessly holding Zheng Ren, said: "Zheng Zong, you go and see."

"Slowly, what happened."

"A 62-year-old woman suffers from intermittent tinnitus and headache for 22 years. I gave her a CT scan and the return was not abnormal. I thought it was a neurological headache. I suggested going to the neurology department. She is at me. The clinic was crying." The female medical doctor is about forty years old. Zheng Ren sees from her meaning that she should diagnose the patient as a rickety, a symptom that is imagined out of thin air.

It’s just that the female doctor didn’t say so directly.

There are so many things in the emergency department, Zheng Ren is also very helpless, as the female doctor came to the medical office.

A woman with a dry face is sitting on the ground. The clothes on her body should be very expensive. The person around her should behave decently. It should not be a deliberate trouble, but the patient’s confidence in losing her life. This is a psychological breakdown.

Zheng Ren carefully looked at the female patient, and the words appearing on the upper right of the field of vision made him laugh and cry.

"Auntie, are you getting up first?" Zheng Ren said with anger.

The female patient leaned against the wall and cried silently. There is a male family member around me, about forty years old, and said with a look: "Doctor, I am sorry, I don't know what happened to my mother. I have seen her in the emperor's and magical hospitals all these years. There is no clear diagnosis."

"Oh, the diagnosis is very clear, the treatment is relatively simple, let's go out and say." Zheng Ren smiled slightly, warm and soft, giving a feeling of being able to believe.

The middle-aged man whispered a few words to the female patient, which was very reluctant to pull her up from the ground and help to sit down on the hard plastic bench outside the emergency room.

This is the busiest moment in the emergency department. There are many people inside and outside the queue waiting to see a doctor.

The desperate cry of the female patient is very sad for some people. When Zheng Ren said that he knows what happened, there are good people who take out their mobile phones, click on the video website and secretly shoot.

"Doctor, I am really embarrassed, we will leave after a short break." The middle-aged man sat in a chair, and the female patient should be his mother. At this time, he held his mother and continued to comfort her.

Although he is also desperate, but still courage ~ www. ~ give his mother a little helpless.

"Recently, is the aunt a tooth?" Zheng Ren asked seriously.

"Yes, I planted a tooth for my mother six months ago." The middle-aged man did not understand why Zheng Ren asked this question, but he did not understand that he and Zheng Ren did not know each other. How did he know that his mother had planted teeth?

"That's it." Zheng Ren smiled and said: "The symptoms of dizziness and tinnitus have appeared after the recent tooth planting."

The middle-aged man thought about it and was not sure.

That kind of tooth was very successful, no one would associate it with dizziness and tinnitus.

“Is it a tooth sequela?”

"How is it possible, if there is a problem with the dental implants, I have already gone to the stomatology department to see a doctor. According to me, this doctor is talking nonsense."

"This kind of imperial capital, the devil are not good for intractable diseases, can you be optimistic in Bohai City? Just kidding."

The people who eat melons whispered.

"Let's say, your mother's mouth should have dentures with metal inlays, which are dentures, right?" Zheng Ren said affirmatively.

"..." Is this a doctor or a slap? The middle-aged man is awkward. He always wonders why Zheng Ren always wants to connect his mother's dizziness, tinnitus and teeth.

Is it that he is a salesperson of some private medical institutions, wearing a white suit posing as a doctor in the city's first hospital marketing?

Thinking of this, middle-aged men are a little angry.

"Two different active metals are put into the solution to form the primary battery. This should be a high school course." Zheng Ren said shamelessly, in fact, he did not know what the original battery was. As for the metal activity, it is as incomprehensible as the Bible.

But the expression of the middle-aged man made him have to explain directly.

"and then?"