At some point, the sound of a flat car came from the corridor, interrupting Zheng Ren's thoughts.

Tang Haitao shouted a little bit, "Security! Security!!"

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, quickly stood up and strode out.

"Boss, why do you care about all other people's business?" Su Yun followed behind and said sarcastically.

But Zheng Ren didn't say anything. He frowned and saw a man holding a knife in his hand, with blood stains on it. He was carrying a person on his back, and his face was invisible, and his hands were bleeding.

Now that public security is getting better and better, the underworld has gradually become a legend. What is this situation? Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment and came to the hospital with a knife in his hand...

"Doctor, it's not me, it's her! It's her!" The man behind the back shouted loudly, signaling not to get me wrong, "Save someone!!"

He shouted in a hurry. Zheng Ren's first feeling was that the man was completely unaware that he was still holding a knife in his hand.

There are really not many people coming to the hospital with a knife.

The two groups of people fought earlier, and after the roadside, they got together at the hospital and fought again. The medical staff basically cleaned up the mess after the two groups of people fought. Fighting and feet flying, and who dared to rush up?

"Put down the knife first!" Although Tang Haitao was timid, he still held a bench in his hand to defend himself and said nervously.

"Uh..." The man was stunned for a moment, immediately threw the knife to the ground, and said anxiously with the patient on his back: "Save someone!"

Zheng Ren strode forward, pulled a flat car over and said in a deep voice: "Put on the flat car."

After saying that, he turned to the nurse and "Take blood pressure."

Zheng Ren thought it was a suicide patient, but unexpectedly, the man put the patient on a flat car. The system panel was blood red, and the disease diagnosis was clearly marked on it - cerebral hemorrhage.

This is a bit strange, but the disease of cerebral hemorrhage is really not a joke. Zheng Ren flattened the patient, turned her eyelids, and saw that her left pupils were dilated, so he called Tang Haitao.

Without nonsense, a small flashlight came out of his pocket. Zheng Ren glanced at the reflection of light from his pupils.

Sure enough, the big pig's hooves once again proved their accuracy.

"Uh..." Tang Haitao was also stunned. This was domestic violence. What heavy object was used to hit the head and cause a craniocerebral injury?

He pulled Zheng Ren's white suit, and Zheng Ren turned around and said, "Head ct, immediately. I'll send it to the neurosurgery department after you finish it!"

Tang Haitao was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand what Boss Zheng said, he still went to issue an order immediately.

The patient's blood pressure was 180/100mmhg. After giving a small amount of antihypertensive drugs intravenously, he was rushed to the CT room for examination.

No matter how the patient is injured, it is absolutely impossible and cannot be sent directly to neurosurgery.

Without a head CT scan, neurosurgery cannot even open a craniotomy. The surgery field of neurosurgery is quite small, and it will be a huge mistake if you lose a slight mistake. No matter how anxious you are, you have to do a CT scan, otherwise it will take more time.

Sometimes the patient's family doesn't understand and thinks that doing CT delays the treatment. Fortunately, the man in front of him was already confused. What the doctor said is what he did and had no opinion.

Seeing the flat car rumbling away, Tang Haitao carefully took a piece of gauze and put away the blood-stained knife.

"Did you call the police?" Su Yun asked.

"Well, this is a weapon, I have to keep it well." Tang Haitao's voice was a little trembling, but he still insisted on speaking.

"What are the police doing? The patient initially considered self-harm." After Su Yun said that, he saw that his boss was stunned and turned back to the house. He did not explain in detail and went back.

Is it self-harm? Who can cut your fingers into your heart? Ten fingers are connected to the heart, but not fatal. If it weren't for cruel torture, how could this happen?

Tang Haitao curled his lips and refused to believe it, but he was also tactful and did not refute it.

Boss Zheng is said to be the inpatient officer of the emergency department in Haicheng and has a very deep relationship with the emergency department.

After coming to 912, he often went to the emergency department. As a result, Zhou Litao, the previous hospitalization director, got great benefits. Not only did he have a top-level SCI paper, but he also had a national scientific research theory.

It is said that Boss Zheng is strong, but that is really strong. Tang Haitao's envious eyes are all blue. Offending Boss Zheng? Tang Haitao has no brain problems. He will never do such a stupid thing.

Just now, Brother Yun was just talking nonsense, just pretending that he didn't hear it, and there was no need to argue. People sometimes have to pretend to be confused.

Soon, the police rushed over, took away the "murder weapon" and then went to the neurosurgery department urgently. Tang Haitao followed him to identify the murderer.

With the police by his side, Tang Haitao was much more courageous, but his voice was still a little bit slim.

But soon, he came back in shame like a defeated rooster. Back in the emergency department, he went straight into Mr. Cui's office.

"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun." He greeted in a slightly mom voice.

"What?" Zheng Ren looked at the medical records in his hand, as if he was thinking about something. He didn't raise his head and asked softly.

Su Yun clicked around on the screen of his mobile phone with both hands, as if he was chatting with someone.

"The patient said yes..."

"Have you ever seen bloodletting?" Su Yun's contemptuous words came, and the black hair was floating on his forehead, as if he was echoing.

"..." Tang Haitao was really stunned this time.

"Normal, just like the last time a child had allergies in his hand, Mr. Tang immediately realized that he was playing with Snoopy. He knew it once, but it was normal that he didn't know it before." Zheng Ren smiled and relieved Tang Haitao.

"Why don't I know about Snoopy?" Su Yun asked with his head down.

"The time when Chang Yue suffered an allergic shock, you watched Chang Yue in the emergency room."

Su Yun was silent. It was a scar. If it weren't for his boss's words, who would have been anxious with whom.

"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, how did you two see it?" Tang Haitao asked humbly.

"There is no trauma on the head. There must be a reason for intracranial bleeding. Depending on the patient's condition, it is highly suspected that it was caused by hypertension and dizziness. Then what bloodletting therapy should be used at home."

"Is it the bloodletting of traditional Chinese medicine?" Tang Haitao asked.

"No." Zheng Ren said, "Traditional Chinese medicine still needs to be diagnosed, which is different from the bloodletting therapy of Western medicine. The patient's condition is like a certain..."

"It's just a person who doesn't know anything. He knows that there is bloodletting therapy, so he instigated that it's very useful. Traditional Chinese medicine does not take pulses, and does not expect to listen, ask and cut, so how can he cut his fingers directly with a knife?

It is said to be Western medicine. Western medicine that bleed hundreds of years ago started with 800ml blood, but in the end they gave up because there were too many deaths."

Su Yun lowered his head, spoke without delaying chatting, and was very skilled in using it.

"Put a few hundred milliliters of blood? Can that person survive?" Tang Haitao was stunned.
Chapter completed!