"The patient was just one month after the operation, and he was vomiting blood suddenly. " Director Kong continued to preach, " Later, he was hospitalized and found that the tumor was necrotic on a large area, but because he was too urgent, the tumor was too large and there was too much necrotic tissue. The balance was broken, and the body was absorbed, and the abscess corroded an artery in the later stage, causing heavy bleeding."

"The patient died 13 days later."

"After that the patient's family believed it was a problem with Director Cao's surgery and kept complaining. Even if there was a court judgment, it was finally ruled that it was a medical malpractice."

Zheng Ren spread his hands, it was really bad to encounter such a thing.

"Do you think this is Director Cao's own business?" Director Kong's eyes were a little swollen because he stayed up late. But behind his swollen eyelids, his eyes were still sharp.

"I'm a little anxious, it shouldn't be." Zheng Ren admitted frankly.

"I thought so at first." Director Kong said, "But the matter was settled. During a meal, I saw Director Cao getting older and very haggard. I only found out the truth when I asked."

"The patient's family is very poor. You also know that the patient's family can do at least 10,000 basement after an interventional operation. 6-8 surgeries are not allowed to bear the responsibility. After repeated communication with the patient's family, Director Cao signed three informed consent forms and completed the operation."

"But signing is useless, you know this," Director Kong said lightly, "Whoever cares about signing or not signing will make you exhausted if you have any medical accidents."

Speaking of this, Director Kong looked up at Zheng Ren, stared at him for a few seconds before continuing leisurely.

"Then Director Cao became interested in retiring. After so many years, he earned almost the same money. He was not rich or powerful, but he could still do it in middle class. It was getting harder and harder to do. At that time, I felt that he wanted to find a free place to retire."

"Or what do you think Zhou Chunyong can go to heaven? For the sake of Gao Shaojie, he went to the outpatient clinic directly."

Zheng Ren smiled.

"This matter is not extreme. You have experienced Director Miao's affairs personally. I will ask you, is it meaningful?" Director Kong looked at Zheng Ren's eyes, his eyes a little impatient.

"There are many sources of these four words: "The Book of Shangshu Yixunxian has a virtue", it is said that it also exists in the Lotus Sutra. The Tao Te Ching says that being cautious as the end is the same as the beginning."

"Be careful, you always have to do it. The older the world, the less courageous you are. Boss Zheng, I'm frightened to see what you have done over the past year." Director Kong smiled awkwardly.

Zheng Ren's eyes fell on the thick file and felt something.

I have been making great progress all the way, and I don’t know how many people are contributing to the bricks and tiles behind it. Chang Yue’s work doesn’t seem important, but in fact it is the cornerstone. Director Kong is the same, silently helping himself check for shortcomings and fill in the gaps.

It’s just that he didn’t know that he was on the verge of the car, so Director Kong had doubts.

He has seen this with a large amount of surgery. But if there is no accident in such a large amount, he has never seen it. Zheng Ren also knew that the reason why nothing happened was because of his prudence and... the lucky value given by the system, the protagonist's halo.

"I was really shocked to see it. Now I feel that these medical records are unreal, even if I have accumulated them day by day." Director Kong said lightly, "I will pull you from Haicheng and always help you get on the horse and send you a ride. Otherwise, the medical waters of the imperial capital will be deep and I am afraid that you will choke. But you, Boss Zheng, is born to swim. Before I come back to fight earthquake relief, you will swim in the sea in various swimming postures."

Speaking of this, Director Kong's face became much more relaxed.

"Do you think I'm talking about medical risks?" Director Kong then smiled, "For patients, this is even more unbearable in their lives. Let's talk about the patient who is Director Cao, if he doesn't have surgery, he can live for one month. If he does it, he will be gone."

"Maybe the surgery will be a little better for you, but I can't expect everyone to be like you."

"Life is not addition and subtraction. These philosophical thinking ends up being the coldest and most boring things."

"What we do is like blowing a big bubble." Director Kong looked at Zheng Ren and Su Yun, "Can the bubble not break? It's impossible."

"Director, are you a little pessimistic?"

"What you think of is a big bubble and what I said should be different from what I said." Director Kong smiled, "It is nothing wrong to have from the time of saving the world to the present treatment and saving people. What I want to say is to be slower and slower. Be cautious as the end, and the word "care" is the first."

Director Kong said, a little tired, he stood up and put the file bags in the cabinet behind him. There were more than a dozen similar file bags arranged neatly, like soldiers who were about to be inspected.

He patted Zheng Ren on the shoulder and Director Kong said, "Go home to sleep, there will be remote surgery tomorrow."

"Yes." Zheng Ren was dewy when Director Kong said it, but he refused to explain it clearly. Perhaps Director Kong himself didn't know how to explain it clearly.

When he saw Director Kong get in the car, Zheng Ren and Su Yun looked at each other and tacitly went to the outdoor smoking room.

It was already very cold in December, and the smoking room could only block the wind but not keep warm.

With cold fingers, Zheng Ren watched the misty smoke rising slowly, and thought a lot in his mind, but he couldn't remember what he was thinking.

"Boss, Director Kong is giving you something he has never thought about in his life." Su Yun said with a smile, "This is the mantle."

"No, right?" Zheng Ren said, "I think I really don't think too much now. There are so many truths... What is the next sentence?"

"It's just a hard work!"

"Hey, I'll be more cautious in the future. As for the others, I don't understand yet."

"The director said that philosophical thinking will eventually become very boring things. These things are meaningful, but in fact they are meaningless. People will always die, and what we do is to survive."

"You're so dark."

"It was, you said that Director Cao had an operation and the patient lived one month or two months less. Just to get one possibility, is it worth it?"

Zheng Ren felt that the more he thought about it, he became more and more confused. He quickly finished smoking the cigarette, put it out in the ashtray, and smiled, "I go back. If you know less, you will be warmer. What do you think?"

"You're sure about tomorrow's surgery."

Seeing that Zheng Ren didn't want to say this, Su Yun knew that this was an unsolvable problem, so he changed the topic. However, the sentence that less knowledge would make him feel warmer and paused slightly for half a second.

There are thousands of reasons, but it is just a hard work.

At the end of the day, if everyone thinks about philosophy, the world should stop. Do what you can do, that's all.
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