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

The old director expressed his joy in an outdated way, which is a praise and recognition of Zheng Ren.

However, the colleagues in the General Surgery Department's faces were a little dim, and Zheng Ren's eyes looked strange and wandering.

"I'll take you to dinner and have a rest." Director Pan happily patted Zheng Ren on the shoulder and pulled him away.

But Zheng Ren didn't need to eat or rest. He keenly noticed that the transparent screen in the upper right side of the field of vision seemed to be clearer after the operation.

He needs to confirm something, which is related to life and death.

After refusing the invitation, Director Pan's eyes flashed a little when he looked at Zheng Ren. In the end, he could only pull Xie Yiren to "just" to eat.

Zheng Ren returned to the emergency department, turned on his mobile phone, and ordered a dumpling filled with leeks and eggs.

Taking advantage of the 20 minutes of arrival of the takeaway rider, Zheng Ren lay on the bed in the emergency male duty room, closed his eyes and entered the system space.

It was still the first scene he saw when he came. If there was any change, it was the color constantly changing.

When you first enter the system space and are assigned to complete ten perfect-level surgeries, the system space is like being covered with the dust of time.

And now, the color seems to have recovered, and there is a trace of vitality here.

The skill tree has undergone a huge change, from the advanced level of 330 points of skill to the expert level of 1005 points.

Is this the result of the training camp? It turns out that he is amazing here? Zheng Ren couldn't believe it, and his heart was filled with joy.

"Is anyone here?" Zheng Ren shouted loudly.

No response was received.

What a weird system, don’t you communicate with the host? You tell yourself that you can’t complete the task at any time and you will be wiped out. You have no emotional intelligence.

Zheng Ren complained a few words in his heart, but found no clues, and then he returned to reality.

It was not considered to be nothing. Zheng Ren guessed that the system should have run out of energy and needed some way to "recharge".

And this method is to perform a perfect level of surgery yourself.

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

Fortunately, today we have a good start. The first surgery is the difficult ectopic appendix + acute and suppurative appendicitis.

The most important thing is that Zheng Ren is sure that his general surgery level has reached the expert level. This undoubtedly gives a small attending physician greater and more confidence.

I hope to have some simple appendicitis. Zheng Ren doesn’t want to take risks all the way. The most important thing is to save his life first.

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

The people sent to the emergency department were all salted fish. Either the original department said they didn’t want anything, or they were rushing to work for 24-hour shifts for 3-5 days to rest.

If the emergency department sets up an emergency surgery room, does it mean that everyone will be busier? The responsibility they bear is greater?

The doctors here are all about forty years old. If they are willing to be salted fish, no one can change them. The same is true for such a powerful old military doctor, Director Pan.

However, these are not something Zheng Ren needs to worry about. All he needs to do is wait patiently for the arrival of the next patient with appendicitis.

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

Car accidents, alcohol fighting, overeating lead to acute gastrointestinal inflammation, cerebral hemorrhage after drinking, myocardial infarction and other patients, but there are no patients with acute appendicitis.

Zheng Ren was a little helpless. He would not pray for more patients with appendicitis in Haicheng for his own life.

Xie Yiren went home first. Before leaving, she left Zheng Ren and left her mobile phone number and WeChat, and asked him to call herself after she had surgery.

He helped Yuan Li to handle several minor trauma sutures. Zheng Ren cleaned and cut the bag. As soon as he walked out of the operating room, the doctor on duty in the internal medicine grabbed Zheng Ren with a helpless look and said, "Mr. Zheng, go and have a look."

"Speak slowly, what's wrong."

"A 62-year-old woman suffered from intermittent tinnitus and a headache for twenty-two years. I prescribed a CT scan for her, and there was no abnormality. I considered it to be a neurological headache, so I suggested going to the neurology department, and she started crying in my clinic." The female doctor in the internal medicine department was about 40 years old. Zheng Ren saw from the meaning of her speech that she should have diagnosed the patient with hysteria, which was a symptom imagined out of thin air.

It’s just that the female doctor was not as direct as she said.

There are so many messy things in the emergency department. Zheng Ren was helpless and followed the female doctor to the internal medicine clinic.

A woman with a haggard face sat on the ground, and her clothes looked very expensive. The people around her were decent. They should not be intentional trouble, but the patient lost confidence in life, so she collapsed.

Zheng Ren looked at the female patient carefully, and the words that appeared in the upper right corner of the field of vision made him laugh and cry.

"Auntie, should you get up first?" Zheng Ren said kindly.

The female patient leaned against the wall, cried silently, with a dazed look on her face. There was a male family member around her, who was about forty years old, and said with a guilty look: "Doctor, sorry, I don't know what happened to my mother. I took her to the imperial capital over the years, and I have seen it in major hospitals in the Magic City, but there is no clear diagnosis."

"Oh, the diagnosis is clear and the treatment is relatively simple. Let's go out and talk." Zheng Ren smiled slightly, warm and gentle, giving people a sense of belief.

The middle-aged man whispered a few words to the female patient, and then reluctantly pulled her up from the ground and helped her sit down on a hard-plastic bench outside the emergency room.

This is the busiest moment in the emergency department, with many people queuing up inside and outside to see the doctor.

The female patient's sobbing in despair made some people feel sad. When Zheng Ren said he knew what was going on, a pervert took out his mobile phone, clicked on the video website, and took a secret shot.

"Doctor, I'm really embarrassed, let's take a break and leave." The middle-aged man sat on the chair. The female patient should be his mother. At this time, he held his mother and kept comforting her.

Although he was also desperate, he still mustered up the courage to give his mother a little powerless comfort.

"Recently, has my aunt been implanted in teeth?" Zheng Ren asked seriously.

"Yes, I planted a tooth for my mother half a year ago." The middle-aged man didn't understand why Zheng Ren asked this question, and even more so he didn't know Zheng Ren at all. How did he know that his mother had planted teeth?

"That's it." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I've had dizziness and tinnitus after I recently had teeth implants."

The middle-aged man thought about it, but wasn't sure.

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

"Is it a sequelae of tooth implantation?"

"How is it possible? If there is a problem with the dental implant, I'd have gone to the dentistry department for a long time. As far as I can see, this doctor is talking nonsense."

"How can we watch this kind of difficult and complicated disease in the imperial capital and the demon city? Are you kidding?"

The melon-eating crowd next to him whispered.

"Let me say that, your mother should have dentures made of metal inlaid in her mouth, which are dentures, right?" Zheng Ren said with certainty.

"..." Is this a doctor or a fortune teller? The middle-aged man was a little dazed. He couldn't understand why Zheng Ren always linked his mother's dizziness, tinnitus and teeth.

Could it be that he is a salesperson in some private medical institutions, wearing white clothes and pretending to be a doctor to market in the first hospital of the city?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man became a little angry.

"Two metals with different levels of activity are put into the solution to form primary batteries. This should be a high school course." Zheng Ren said shamelessly. In fact, he had long known what primary batteries were. As for the activity of metals, it was as uncomprehensible as the Book of Heaven.

But the middle-aged man's expression forced him to make it clear.
Chapter completed!