Even though I am depressed, I still have to live my life.

When he looked up at his cell phone, Zheng Ren was shocked. He had slept for more than ten hours, and it was already past six o'clock the next day when he woke up.

Director Liu called himself so early, didn’t he sleep?

As I was thinking, the phone rang again.

It was called by Zheng Ren, a good friend in the department, Yang Lei, and his voice was a little anxious.

"Zheng Ren, I'll tell you that something big happened yesterday."

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"After the operation, Professor Mori Yuichiro was furious and scolded Dean Fu like his grandson." The voice across the phone was a little gloating, "But in the end, you took the blame. Dean Fu wanted to fire you. Fortunately, Director Pan, the old director of the emergency department, stepped forward and slapped the table and cursed with Dean Fu."

What does it have to do with the emergency department? Director Pan, Zheng Ren, knows him. He is a retired old director of the Military Region Hospital and was rehired to Haicheng First People's Hospital.

He was a soldier and had a hot temper and a straightforward temperament.

Did he know something?

"But in the end you were driven to the emergency department." Yang Lei said: "I'll ask you something, you are in the operating room. Who did the last surgery yesterday?"

"..." Zheng Ren then roughly knew what happened to his peak experience and exhausted his energy and sleeping for a day.

It was probably because Mori Uichiro felt embarrassed and left directly. If such a big mistake happened, someone would always take the blame. In the end, the news was strictly blocked, but no one knew that it was his own surgery.

No one knows it, probably Director Pan knows it. Otherwise, he wouldn't have slapped the table and cursed his mother directly with Dean Fu and spoke to him across the department.

"I don't know either." Zheng Ren thought for a while and replied.

He can't say that he did it himself, after all, it was just a one-time peak experience. If he did it again, he would definitely reveal his true colors.

This is something that people slap in the face.

Anyway, I have a system, so I don’t have to hurry up and hope that the system can come back quickly.

Zheng Ren hung up the phone and washed up and went to work.

...

...

When I came to the department, the first thing I saw was Director Liu's stern face.

Screaming Director Liu? This is not Zheng Ren's character.

As his name suggests, Zheng Ren is a gentleman. Director Liu can do such a thing as a shrew, but Zheng Ren can't do it.

Zheng Ren would not do such a thing as telling the truth about yesterday. His good friend didn't tell him even if he asked, let alone tell him in public.

I believe that the day when we use technology to slap Director Liu in the face is not far away, Zheng Ren firmly believes.

Zheng Ren chose to ignore Director Liu, said hello to his colleague and came to the doctor's duty room. He cleaned up the cabinet, packed the white clothes, stethoscope, percussion hammer, and several professional books in a plastic bag, and then left the General Surgery Department.

"What the hell did Zheng Ren do?"

The atmosphere was depressing, and colleagues didn't dare to ask. Until Zheng Ren left, Director Liu returned to the director's office with a stern face. Only then did the young nurse ask the people around him quietly.

"He said it was the surgery yesterday, and he violated the principle. Professor Mori Uichiro was very angry. That's why..." said an old nurse.

"What a great person, how could it be?"

"Don't send good guy cards randomly. I guess Dr. Zheng will be in trouble this time. You don't know. Director Liu was scolded by Dean Fu all night yesterday, and the scolding was so ugly."

Zheng Ren did not hear his colleagues' comments, so he took the elevator downstairs and came to the emergency department opposite the hospital gate.

This is a five-story building. According to the original plan, it should be an independent emergency building. All emergency patients will be treated in the emergency building.

However, the emergency department is difficult to do, and the doctor cannot be kept at all. If you force yourself to stay with administrative means, the doctor will choose to resign.

This situation not only exists in Haicheng First People's Hospital, but also in the whole country.

Without a doctor, the emergency department still cannot develop no matter how good the hardware conditions are. Therefore, the first floor of the emergency building is home and outside the emergency room, and women and children are idle on the second floor.

Going to the emergency room is equivalent to a criminal sent to the far East and West Siberia by the former Soviet Union. This is the consensus among doctors.

Zheng Ren was not wronged. He was a systematic man at least, so he didn't have to be as knowledgeable as a villain.

I came to the emergency department to report, but Director Pan was not there.

The head nurse told Zheng Ren that Director Pan arranged for him to be the hospitalization chief and be responsible for surgical clinical work.

Zheng Ren's guess is implemented, it seems that some people know that the person who performed the operation was himself, such as Director Pan.

"Yeah, is Mr. Zheng always the attending physician?" Before Zheng Ren could get the key to the locker, a sarcastic voice came from the side.

When Zheng Ren saw that he was Dr. Yuan Li from the emergency department.

Although I don’t come to the emergency department often, I always know who it is after so many years. But that’s all, I nodded.

"Brother Yuan, I passed the exam last year." Zheng Ren had a good temper and replied with a smile.

"In the future, you, the attending physician, should teach me well." Yuan Li leaned against the door frame of the emergency surgery department, his tone became more and more strange.

"You are the big brother, so you're just seeing each other." Zheng Ren had a headache and didn't know how to fight.

"Don't, Director Pan said, you will be President Zheng in the future." Yuan Li coughed and spitted on the ground with a mouthful of phlegm, "Bah!"

"Yuan Li, why are you talking?" The head nurse stopped doing it for now. Director Pan was not here, and she first promised that Yuan Li and Zheng Ren should not fight.

"Captain nurse, how old is he? Why can he be a hospital officer? I have been three years after I advanced to the exam, so I won't be a member of the hospital!" Yuan Li said excitedly.

"You ask Director Pan to go, Xiao Zhenggang is here..."

"Don't worry, you can't fight." Yuan Li looked at Zheng Ren with disdain and said, "Boy, Bibi?"

“…”

"For the next patient, we will be free to see the patient and have a random consultation. Then let the patient go for a test. Let's talk about the diagnosis. If your level is not good enough, don't blame me for not giving Director Pan's face." Yuan Li said.

The head nurse saw that she couldn't fight, so she didn't say anything.

In fact, she was also very curious about why Director Pan had not arranged the position of hospitalization for a long time, but gave it to Zheng Ren. And yesterday, Director Pan slapped the table in the dean's office and cursed, and even pointed at the dean's nose and said, "If it were a few years ago, two cars of big-headed soldiers would come to kill your mother."

Although Director Pan has a bad temper, he is a reasonable person.

There must be a reason for all this.

Early in the morning, the emergency department was the most leisurely time, and internal medicine and pediatricians also came out to watch the fun.

Seeing Zheng Ren’s helpless look, Yuan Li felt that he was determined to be this boy, thinking not to think that you can do whatever you want with Director Pan. We should rely on skills to make a living!

As he was talking, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old came over with a registration ticket in his hand.

"It's just you." Yuan Li grabbed the young man's arm and pulled him directly into the surgical clinic, regardless of which department the young man wanted to see.

Zheng Ren stayed there and was distracted.

When he saw the patient, his vision began to become three-dimensional.

The translucent screen appeared in front of me again, and Chinese characters kept appearing on the upper right.

The system is still there, but I just don’t speak. When Zheng Ren saw this screen, he felt relieved.

The words on the screen continue to expand, Zheng Ren looked carefully.

The male patient, seventeen years old, came to our hospital for treatment due to headache for 10 hours and nausea without vomiting.

Next is the patient's vital signs, various examination results, and the final diagnosis...

Zheng Ren seemed to be able to hear the sounds made when the text appeared. Is this a system? This is a father who directly filled all the skills points he diagnosed.
Chapter completed!