Son, the doctor said I'm fine." The old lady said timidly.

"Are you a doctor?" The man who came in stood his shoulders, hugged a charming woman, and looked at Zheng Ren with surprise.

"Hello, I am Dr. Zheng from the interventional department."

"You are a student, what about your teacher? Why do you say my mother is fine? Yesterday the director said, my mother needs to have a surgery called "What kind of kick"!" The man's eyebrows were standing up and his face looked fierce.

Zheng Ren saw that he was wearing ordinary clothes, with many pieces on his clothes, which were shiny, and it looked like the clothes of a young child.

Recently, Zheng Ren accompanied Xie Yiren shopping and has some understanding of the brand. He knows more about what is real luxury, what looks luxurious, and what looks dazzling, but in fact he doesn't cost much money.

Wearing is one thing. Zheng Ren saw a man wearing a big gold chain around his neck and smiled for no reason. In Lao Guo's words, the chain must be more than two pounds, and the kind that can tie a dog when you go home at night.

"Mom, you told the doctor." Seeing that Zheng Ren was not talking, the middle-aged man immediately realized what was going on, and said sternly: "It's okay, our family has money, so it's not enough to treat the disease!"

Zheng Ren still agrees with this sentence. The big gold chain is not something that people who can't hold the next one can wear.

I just don’t know if I dare to wear it while swimming.

"Doctor, where is your teacher?"

"I'm." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "The person the director is talking about is me."

"You?" The man was stunned for a moment, his face full of distrust.

Zheng Ren regretted it a little.

When I go out for consultation in the future, it seems that I have to take Professor Rudolph Wagner out with me.

There are professors here, so there will be much less explanation for this kind of trouble.

It’s not okay to bring Su Yun out. Both of them look young, and even if the system adds a lot of charm value, it is not enough.

"I specialize in this kind of surgery, so please rest assured. My aunt's disease can be treated with surgery. After the operation, just pay attention to diet and the possibility of vomiting of blood is relatively small." Zheng Ren said that he would give it to the patient's son, and also said that he would give it to the patient himself.

If the patient himself tried every means to refuse, Zheng Ren was worried that something would happen after the operation.

But the old lady's son looked annoying. The old lady was still a spoiled son. Zheng Ren probably saw the situation clearly and felt a little confused.

According to this mother-son relationship model, it usually occurs in local hospitals like Haicheng. The patient's son is the type who has no money and is poor. He looks at the person who has five or six, and finally finds a reason to be discharged from the hospital.

However, the old lady repeatedly emphasized that she did not want to treat her illness, but was tortured by her son to the imperial capital.

This mother and son are very strange.

Zheng Ren was thinking about the matter, but didn't say much to the old lady. After a few brief explanations, he asked the patient's son to walk out of the ward.

After leaving the patient, what kind of mentality does the family have? You shouldn't pretend anymore.

Zheng Ren said: "I have watched the film. If I want to have surgery, I will tell Mr. Liu from the gastroenterology department and then come to me for pre-operative signature."

After saying that, Zheng Ren turned around and left the ward.

As soon as he walked out, Zheng Ren turned around and said, "I don't understand. When I go to the interventional physician's office to find me."

After leaving the ward, Zheng Ren went to the office and said to Mr. Liu: "I have seen the patient and the surgery can be performed. If the family agrees, I need to undergo magnetic diffusion before the operation to determine the location of the puncture point."

"Boss Zheng, I heard from Director Luo that your article published in the magazine "New England" talks about the problem of tips surgery positioning. Use nuclear magnetic diffusion positioning?"

"Yes." Zheng Ren smiled.

Mr. Liu enthusiastically put down his work and began to ask Zheng Ren about some technical details.

As soon as we talked, Zheng Ren knew that Mr. Liu must have read his article carefully. However, when he thought about the article, Zheng Ren was still a little ashamed. He was only responsible for the surgery, and the rest were done by Su Yun.

Is this the boss' treatment? Zheng Ren was distracted in a daze. When he was in school, he heard from his senior brothers that graduate students and doctoral students were just experimental dogs. Anything about the boss would be left to the people below, including picking up and dropping off children. Even bosses who are too overly employed will hand over housework to students.

He was already very good to Su Yun, and Zheng Ren thought of this.

Mr. Liu asked several questions, but they all hit the point. Zheng Ren was not stingy and explained it in detail to her.

However, it is particularly difficult to use nuclear magnetic diffusion to determine the location of the blood vessels to find the correct puncture point and to succeed in the first attempt to achieve a sharp operation.

Not to mention the monster Su Yun, Gao Shaojie from the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University studied for a long time and sleep for a few months before he could barely master it.

As for whether Professor Liu has learned it, Zheng Ren doesn’t know now.

Zheng Ren is not optimistic about Mr. Liu's attempt to master it in a short time. Even so, Zheng Ren still tirelessly explained the key points to her.

More than ten minutes later, Mr. Liu's brain crashed and he was completely dizzy.

I still watched very little movies, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

"Then let's talk about this first. If the patient's family agrees to the operation, please let me know and I'll contact you quickly so that I can take it for MOD with you." Zheng Ren said: "By the way, if the operation is done, don't let the patient eat and drink water tomorrow morning."

Mr. Liu knew all these things, and she politely sent Zheng Ren outside the ward gate.

"Go roll!" Zheng Ren had just walked to the door when he heard a roar coming from outside the door.

Mr. Liu frowned and made a loud noise in the hospital. He was so incompetent. But Zheng Ren paused for a moment, and he felt that his voice was very familiar.

Walking out of the ward, Zheng Ren saw the familiar gold chain.

The man took out two 100 bills from his deflated wallet, stuffed them into the woman's hand, and cursed, "What's the matter? The agreed price, I have to increase the money."

"Brother, you didn't say you came to the hospital. Look, is this place where good people come? I was scared when I came in, and I was almost scared to death." The woman said enchantingly.

She said she was scared, but Zheng Ren didn't see it at all.

"Get out of the money." The man waved his hand, and didn't even look at her, turned around and wanted to go back, and saw Zheng Ren in front of him.

The eyes were facing each other, a little embarrassed.

It was like the moment when a child's trick was exposed, and he was embarrassed.

"Uh...that..." The man's face turned red.

Zheng Ren seemed to have guessed something. All the things he didn't understand before were smooth now when he saw it.

He had a smile on his face, looking at a man who was big and thick, but seemed to be a child caught by the teacher because he made a mistake.

"It's okay, are you smoking?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Don't smoke or drink, you will walk in the world in vain." The man grinned.

"Let's go, there's an outdoor smoking area downstairs, go there." Zheng Ren greeted.

One by one, one after another, they came to the smoking area. Zheng Ren took out Ziyun from his pocket. The man looked at Zheng Ren in confusion, thinking that the doctor of 912 was still smoking Ziyun, which was stranger than his ability to see a doctor.
Chapter completed!