Wang always showed a hint of discomfort when he was hospitalized.

The familiar smile that Zheng Ren wanted to slap him when he saw it, and asked, "Have you done it before? I don't know what's wrong?"

Mr. Wang rubbed his hands, smiled awkwardly, and agreed to Su Yun's statement.

"Boss, have you done it?" Su Yun asked.

Zheng Ren thought about it and said he had never done it was true, but the previous task completed by [Comrades with Zi] gave him 1 day of the task, and it took only 2 hours to complete it.

If I go to the system operating room to study, it will probably not take long.

Did you say that you have done it well or haven’t done it well?

Zheng Ren, who has always told the truth, is in trouble.

Seeing Zheng Ren silent, Mr. Wang knew that this rare difficult and complicated disease is the same thing. After reading it, you can do it by remembering it.

But treatment is another matter.

A clear diagnosis does not mean that it has been treated.

"No more trouble, I'll go up and try it. If it doesn't work, I'll find the boss." Mr. Wang said.

Su Yun didn't know what Zheng Ren was thinking, so he gently patted his injured shoulder. The strength was moderate, causing pain, but it did not affect the wound.

Zheng Ren was confused.

"Why are you asking, boss." Su Yun was unhappy.

Mr. Wang was stunned. He said that he would follow him everywhere. If he did not want to talk to his boss like this, he would not be able to kick him away in one shot, and he would never make a fortune in his whole life.

Brother Yun is awesome,

Boss Zheng has a good temper.

I guess this boss was just calling him to play, Mr. Wang thought to himself.

"I understand a little bit." Zheng Ren said: "If you don't stretch out your hand, look at the observation platform. If you have any problems, let's study it together."

Mr. Wang's impression of Zheng Ren was improved a little further.

This boss is young, but he is absolutely not angry. He is really afraid that Su Yun's boss is fucked with Su Yun, so he goes up and has surgery.

If that is the case, I will be shameless!

"Then it's hard for Boss Zheng." Seeing that Su Yun was about to speak, Mr. Wang immediately responded to Zheng Ren's words, "I'll call the operating room and prepare for the operation."

Mr. Wang asked Zheng Ren and Su Yun to the office and went to work hard by himself.

If Zheng Ren's judgment is correct, the patient's intestine is probably necrotic. In fact, there is no difference between strangular intestinal obstruction and intussusception that he had previously judged, and both require surgical removal of a section of the intestine.

The earlier the operation, the shorter the necrotic intestine is removed, and the faster the patient will recover after surgery.

Time waits for no one, they are all people in the circle, and no one is asking about their own faults at this time.

Su Yun was holding a cell phone in his hand and fiddling with it. Zheng Ren looked at the scenery from a distance from the window.

The surgical building is very high, so it can be seen far.

Zheng Ren likes the classic arc shape of Chinese bottles very much.

"I searched online and found that this disease is really there." Su Yun suddenly said.

Zheng Ren nodded.

"Where did you learn it as a young doctor from Haicheng?" Su Yun's question is always very direct and very sharp.

"You will have the same surgery after you have a look. I'm just a little bit stronger than you. After a while, if you go to a pet hospital, you will never be able to surpass me in your life." Zheng Ren retorted without hesitation.

Although we know that Zheng Ren is the simplest and most simple way to provoke, the flames of fighting in Su Yun's pupils have been ignited by Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun, and grinned when he saw that he looked like a bull irritated by red cloth.

What a young man, he has a hot temper.

When thinking about this, Zheng Ren seemed to forget that he was still a few months younger than Su Yun.

A few minutes later, Mr. Wang printed out the preoperative explanation, called the young patient's parents to the office, and began to explain the condition.

Su Yun noticed that the young patient's father also had a black mole on his mouth, but there seemed to be no on his hands.

But when Mr. Wang asked him if he had a history of intussusception, the young patient's father gave a negative answer.

Isn't it about genetic inheritance? What's going on?

He glanced at Zheng Ren and saw that Zheng Ren was also observing the young patient's father. Looking up and down, Su Yun could even "aware" the heat emitted by Zheng Ren's brain running at high speed.

"Boss Zheng, what's going on?" Su Yun leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"After the operation, tell the patient's family that you have time to go for a colonoscopy."

Su Yun nodded subconsciously, and estimated that the patient's father belonged to the type with less severe symptoms, so there was no intussusception.

Although it is not serious, there are probably many intestinal polyps. This kind of polyps may undergo malignant changes. If it can be removed early, it will be removed as soon as possible to avoid future problems.

After the explanation was completed, Mr. Wang contacted him by phone. The patient had undergone abdomen CT and was rushing back.

While Mr. Wang opened a workstation on the computer, entered the medical record number, and found the CT image the patient had just finished. He asked him to hurry up and come back to get the gastric tube and urethra to get the surgery.

CT images are typical intussusception, and some polyps can be vaguely seen scattered in the intestinal tract.

Of course, this was explained in advance and then reversed.

If you don’t know about P-J syndrome, you will not be able to make such a judgment.

"Boss Zheng, it's amazing!" Mr. Wang watched the film and exclaimed: "I heard yesterday that you rescued Fang Lin, inserted the syringe needle on your chest to exhaust the air, and pinched the liver door with your bare hands to stop bleeding. I thought you were awesome, but I didn't expect that your diagnosis of difficult and complicated diseases would be even more awesome."

Although his words were vulgar, at this moment, without swearing, Mr. Wang felt that he could not express his deep respect.

Of course, if the old professor was respectful, he wouldn't say that even if he respected him. After all, Zheng Ren and Mr. Wang were still a few years apart, and he was younger than him.

If you are younger than yourself and better than yourself, then there is nothing to say.

Apart from being awesome, what else can I say? To challenge yourself in a jealous way? Isn’t that going to make a desperate attempt? Mr. Wang is not that stupid.

Mr. Wang has always believed in this sentence if he is not convinced of his master.

"You are polite." Zheng Ren said lightly.

In less than ten minutes, the patient was pushed back. The nurse skillfully placed a gastric tube, urinary catheter, and venous passage on the young patient, and the patient was hurriedly pushed to the operating room.

"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, let's go up." Mr. Wang said very politely.

Several people came all the way to the locker room in the operating room. The aunt who managed the locker room door was very dissatisfied with Mr. Wang taking "outsiders" to the operation.

But when she heard that Zheng Ren saved Fang Lin yesterday, she immediately became enthusiastic.

"That child Fang Lin has a miserable life. You said you are honest and honest, why are you so involved in such a big deal?"

The aunt in her fifties was nagging and threw a bunch of keys to Mr. Wang and Su Yun each. There were two keys on the keychain, which were from the shoe cabinet and the wardrobe.

Then she opened a small drawer next to her, identified the number, took out a string, and handed it to Zheng Ren.

Mr. Wang glanced at him and said with a smile, "Boss Zheng, you are so proud of your face."

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Zheng Ren was puzzled.

Su Yun also glanced at it, shook his head, and said, "The aunt who is guarding the door is famous for being difficult to speak. Generally, you have to say all the good things to the interns. Today, I'm fine. What I'm giving you is a director-level cabinet."

The so-called director-level locker refers to the type that is of moderate height and does not need to bend over or footsteps.

As for the professor... they have their own independent locker.
Chapter completed!