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1001 Disorganized and undisciplined

At half past eight, Vice President Yuan came to the special ward with his hands behind his back.

Originally, when he checked rounds and saw the patient, the attending doctor should follow him and introduce the condition. But Vice President Yuan had something to do, so he didn't make any big promises.

"Director, you... are here." A doctor just came out of the ward and saw Vice President Yuan walking in alone, and immediately said hello.

"Well, where is Director Cai."

"I'll call you, wait a moment." The doctor turned around and ran to the director's office.

Vice President Yuan stood in the corridor, thinking about this matter in his mind.

Vice President Yuan, whom Zou Jiahua contacted Yangcheng, did not have any special requests. He just said that he would need a single room in the special ward, but did not say who he was looking for for medical treatment.

Last night, Vice President Yuan was having dinner outside and received a call from Dean Tian. After arranging the matter, although he had questions, he did not go to the hospital immediately. After all, it was just a matter of asking someone to ask someone. It would be enough to take time to take a look during the day, which is enough to give an explanation to Yangcheng.

If you are too proactive, it may not be of any benefit, but it will make people look down upon.

"Dean, you are here." Director Cai hurriedly ran from behind.

"Who is responsible for the treatment of what disease Mr. Zou diagnosed?"

"Dr. Zheng from the interventional department is responsible for the treatment and diagnosis is cardiac ion channel disease." Director Cai is very familiar with the business. He knows who will have a major leader to visit him. He knows it clearly. Patients like this should know it. Otherwise, if someone asks about the condition and doesn't know anything, it will bring a very bad impression to the leader.

After all, this is a special ward, and those who can be accommodated are either rich or noble.

"Doctor Zheng? Is it Zheng Ren?" Vice President Yuan asked in surprise.

"Yes." Director Cai was also surprised.

The top wealthy man in Xiangjiang, a big chaebol, asked for a special ward, but he didn't look for a long-standing director to find a young doctor.

He has been thinking about this since last night. He even thought more about whether to report to Vice President Yuan, etc.

Vice President Yuan stopped outside the ward, looked back at Director Cai, and asked, "What's the situation?"

"It is said to be a cardiac arrest. It occurred three times in two days and was rescued by Mr. Zou's private doctor. This disease has been seen in major hospitals around the world, but no one has given a diagnosis."

"What happened later?"

"Dr. Zheng performed an emergency surgery last night. I read the operation record and wrote a pacemaker." Director Cai was a little hesitant.

He didn't know why a pacemaker could solve the disease. Zou Jiahua had to travel all over the world, but no one could cure it, so he had to come to 912.

"Is it just a pacemaker?" Vice President Yuan also had the same question.

"Yes." Director Cai said: "I talked to his private doctor for a while, and the tone was very strict and I didn't say anything about the changes in the condition."

Director Cai’s khan is almost coming down.

If Zheng Ren was messing around, it had nothing to do with him. But this wealthy man in Xiangjiang lives in his ward, he must have something to do with him.

Vice President Yuan nodded gently and did not go to the ward, but walked to Director Cai's office.

He picked up his cell phone and called Director Kong.

"Director Kong, it's me."

"Yesterday, Lao Tian from Yangcheng asked me to ask for a bed in the special ward. Zheng Ren performed the operation at night. How was the operation? Was it going smoothly?" Vice President Yuan asked calmly.

"Then I'll wait for your phone call."

After saying that, Vice President Yuan gently hung up his phone.

He sat in Director Cai's position, turned the chair gently, and saw that the screen was a page searching for cardiac ion channel disease.

"Director Cai, you need to have a certain degree when you are treated." Vice President Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth and said lightly.

Director Cai hurriedly said: "Rare disease, rare disease."

"oh?"

"There is no conclusion on cardiac ion channel disease worldwide. I refer to Dr. Zheng's medical records and found that Mr. Zou had conducted relevant genetic tests at Mayo Clinic and confirmed that there was no problem with more than 1,500 genes of the 26 known subtypes."

"Why are you diagnosed if you have no problem?" Vice President Yuan asked in surprise.

"In the medical record, Dr. Zheng said that it is necessary to treat diagnostically." Director Cai quickly explained.

"What a joke!" Vice President Yuan was furious.

Isn't this nonsense? He is the same as Director Cai's idea. Once Zou Jiahua of Zou Real Estate has a problem, others will not say that Zheng Ren has broken the surgery, but will say that 912 will not see a doctor.

In the future, the National Dean Conference will be in front of others and behind others, and there will be no light on your face.

"Director Yuan, don't be angry. I saw the patient and the patient's family's expressions were very relaxed. When I asked him about his personal doctor today, I was also very happy to see Dr. Lin. I thought that the treatment might be effective." Director Cai was not sure and said in a low voice.

Vice President Yuan waved his hand and looked at the heart ion channel disease searched by Director Cai on the screen.

Soon, someone knocked on the door.

Director Cai went to open the door, and he knew that this must be an intervention in Director Kekong.

If Vice President Yuan called and only replied to the phone to explain the situation, such people would have been trampled to death long ago.

When I opened the door, I found it was Director Kong.

"Director Yuan." Director Kong walked in with a serious look on his face.

"What's the situation?" Vice President Yuan asked in a deep voice.

"Zheng Ren was on the operating table, I asked a question," said Director Kong. "He said it was a diagnostic treatment and the operation effect was particularly good. He came to the rounds this morning, and the patient was rescued by a pacemaker for three cardiac arrests last night. It can be basically judged that it is cardiac ion channel disease. The patient can be discharged from the hospital after a few days of observation."

Vice President Yuan looked at Director Kong silently, his expression on his face was not visible, and his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness were unfathomable.

"He came over when he stepped down from the stage, but I guess it should be fine." Director Kong said.

"How can an emergency surgery be performed in such a thing?" Vice President Yuan blamed him.

"Director, it is said that it was decided by the Zou family. Zheng Ren said that when the patient took a nap yesterday, he had a sudden cardiac arrest. So the patient temporarily decided to have emergency surgery, and even the pacemakers were now airlifted from the United States." Director Kong observed his words and said in a low voice: "It's not that Zheng Ren is unorganized and disciplined. There is no report. I will emphasize to him now, pay attention in the future, and pay attention in the future."

The meaning of Director Kong's words to protect him should not be too obvious, and Vice President Yuan was suddenly happy.

"Just as long as Zheng Ren is sure, this young man looks a little reckless, but the surgery is still very strong." He said this, but what he was thinking about was the twin brothers who had kidney transplant and skin graft surgery.

If it weren't for Zheng Ren's presence, even if someone thought about it, no one would dare to raise such an incredible idea.

Young people, they are still full of motivation.
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