"Girls, they are all lying. How can you see a doctor without spending money..." the man persuaded him.

"Get out!" said the patient's daughter, "If you don't agree to treat the disease, then you will get a divorce. We mother and I won't drag you down!"

The man hesitated for a moment, his mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything, but lowered his head and pointed it gently. Then he slowly turned around and walked out.

Zheng Ren was a little sad.

Life is too hard.

Too difficult...

Too difficult...

Seeing that Zheng Ren was a little anxious, Lin Ge didn't know what was going on inside, so he said, "Boss Zheng, I'll explain the trivial matters outside, you can go in and rescue them."

After saying that, he looked at the patient's daughter very seriously and asked: "Are you the patient's biological daughter?"

"I am." The patient's daughter knelt on the ground stubbornly, and she couldn't get up if anyone helped her.

"There are surveillance here, and everything we said has been recorded." Linger said in a gentle voice: "I stay here and prepare various legal documents. In order not to delay the treatment of the patients, if you agree, we will start to rescue them."

The man turned and left, bent his waist like a bow, and his body was covered with wind and frost.

The patient's daughter kowtowed three times hard, and the sound of dong dong dong was like a war drum, beating in Zheng Ren's heart.

"Doctor, you must do your best." The patient's daughter said: "Even if my mother is disabled, I will support her if I want to eat. I... won't give up!"

Zheng Ren stood up and said to Linger: "I want to undergo a bypass surgery for smoke disease in the external membrane lung and craniotomy. I will trouble you if I explain it before the operation."

"Boss Zheng, it's too polite to say this. Take the time to do it. I will sign all the documents on this side. Don't worry, there will be no mistakes." Linge said.

Zheng Ren knew that time was too late, so he delayed for about ten minutes, but he didn't know what was going on.

He turned around and left without hesitation.

After entering eicu, Zheng Ren had no time to feel sad about spring and autumn, so he strode towards the ward.

At the patient's home, as long as there is one person who decides to rescue him, the rest of Zheng Ren will ignore it at all.

As he strode into the ward, Professor Zhang's face was covered with clouds and he stood beside the patient.

Su Yun and Zhao Yunlong have prepared their outer membrane lungs. No one looks at Professor Zhang. He doesn't exist like air.

"Xiao Hu, live broadcast glasses. Su Yun, notify the operating room and prepare to pick up the patient." Zheng Ren saw that the patient's system panel was a little redder than when he was walking, and the alarm sound of electrocardiogram monitoring was louder, so he immediately said.

"Boss Zheng!" Professor Zhang said seriously: "You are playing with fire!"

"Professor Zhang, sorry." Zheng Ren put on a habitual smirk, "The patient's family has agreed to rescue, and Director Lin is handling legal documents outside."

"Boss Zheng, why bother?" Professor Zhang smiled bitterly, "The patient can no longer hold on. Is it meaningful to use the instrument to hold on for a few hours? The cost is so high that we can't just consider..."

"Professor Zhang, please go out." Su Yun said coldly, "Are you waiting for the boss to come back and talk about these things? Are you sure that I won't beat you up if he is there?"

"Doctor Su, I'm telling the truth. The patient's condition is too serious and her heart can't hold on. Why is this trouble?" Professor Zhang really couldn't bear to watch these young people jump into the fire pit, and he still persuaded him with great thought.

Zhao Yunlong suddenly understood why Su Yun was so tough. In his impression, he was not such a person.

Boss Zheng is gentle, Su Yun is tough, one blushing and the other is white. If they are regarded as two personalities of one person, Professor Zhang has been played with in the palm of his hands from the beginning.

"Zhang..." Zheng Ren was about to explain, but suddenly he saw that the patient's system panel suddenly turned red, and then the color began to dissipate.

At the same time, the monitor screamed wildly. The various data lights on iabp are flashing dazzlingly, making people's adrenaline soar.

"Defibrillation, prepare to cut the bag!" Zheng Ren strode to the disposal table, picked up the sterile gloves, tore off the outer packaging, and put them on his hands.

"Original incision or the left side?" Su Yun glanced at the ECG monitoring and sighed in his heart.

The patient's heart still couldn't hold on.

I couldn't hold on even the last few minutes, and my heart rate had reached 200 beats per minute.

Zhao Yunlong charged the defibrillator and began to defibrillate.

"Three times, if you fail, just cut it open. Look directly at the left and press the heart directly." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice: "Call the nurse and inform the operating room to have neurosurgery! Prepare a microscope!"

"..." Professor Zhang was speechless. As he guessed, the patient's heart was overwhelmed. Even with IABP assistance, he had no suspense.

While Zheng Ren was preparing to cut the equipment, Hu Yanhui wore live glasses for him.

"Female patient, please ask the backstage to handle it, and then play it with mosaics before broadcasting it." Zheng Ren did not forget to remind him in the end.

"Don't worry, Boss Zheng, there is a corresponding plan." Hu Yanhui replied.

Bang……

Bang……

Bang……

Three defibrillation times have no effect at all.

Zhao Yunlong sighed in his heart, the patient's life is really bad, he is ready to use the external membrane lungs, why can't he come back at this time?!

Three times, Zheng Ren expected the number. He held the cut bag, and the surgical blade flashed with a cold light under the light.

"Prepare the external membrane lungs!" Zheng Ren said, and walked to the bed with the incision bag.

Professor Zhang was blocking the way, and Zheng Ren seemed to have not noticed him at all, and his shoulders directly knocked him away.

Like a running rhino, Professor Zhang felt a huge force hitting his shoulder.

Then he staggered and hit the chair on the side.

It's so rude! Professor Zhang cursed in his heart. But now is not the time to care about this.

Professor Zhang knew nothing about what they wanted to do.

Open the chest next to the bed, and the heart is pressed in the chest, and then use drugs to control the patient's heart beat, and the lungs are upper in the body.

What a fuck!

Professor Zhang wanted to roar loudly, if you can save this patient, I will take your surname!

But he was very smart and felt the change of Zheng Ren's breath at the moment when the patient's condition changed.

He is no longer the affable Boss Zheng, but has become another stranger who tore off his mask.

Professor Zhang was sure that if he said another word, Su Yun might not touch him. But Boss Zheng would definitely kick himself on the wall.

md! When he regrets it! Professor Zhang looked at the knife in Zheng Ren's hand angrily and cut it straight down.

The left side of the chest is open, and there is no patient blunt separation, but the intercostal muscle is cut in one-size-fits-all.

With just this knife, Professor Zhang's eyes twitched.

Stabilizing and accurate, the key is ruthless. Isn’t he afraid of the patient’s lawsuit? Or do he think that he can do any surgery supported by the medical department?
Chapter completed!