After looking at the time, Zheng Ren gently shook Director Miao's hand and said goodbye to President Yu.

Director Miao responded with his finger, as if he wanted to hold Zheng Ren's hand. Zheng Ren was not very sure about this, maybe it was his own hallucination. However, Director Miao's condition was getting better day by day, and he felt a little happy.

When returning to the interventional department, handing over shifts, rounds, and sending patients, all the procedures are natural, and Zheng Ren doesn't worry about it.

It’s really worry-free to have Chang Yue here. Although she won’t smile at herself, what’s the point?

Today's surgery is still the first one for Zheng Ren, who demonstrated it to Liu Zewei. The subsequent five surgeries were performed by Liu Zewei, and Zheng Ren gave instructions to correct his wrong actions during the operation.

After several surgeries, Liu Zewei benefited a lot.

He felt a little regretful because Boss Zheng adopted a double stent surgery, which reduced the incidence of hepatic encephalopathy and extended the hospital stay.

It only takes 6 surgeries a week, and the number of surgeries is really small. Liu Zewei really wished he could mature quickly when he had ten or eight surgeries a day.

But you can't be anxious about this matter. It is said that Boss Zheng's German assistant came back yesterday. Liu Zewei had an instinctive sense of crisis, fearing that the German assistant would snatch the opportunity for surgery.

After being confused, Zheng Renze sent the patient down. After saying a few words to Xiao Yiren, he changed his clothes and went straight to the emergency department.

Su Yun left a message saying that Chengxiang pushed Gaotang again and was cured. He stayed in the emergency department and looked at this scoundrel, and was bored. He asked Zheng Ren to hurry up after the operation.

Zheng Ren has a particularly headache for this scoundrel.

But there is no way, so I'd better go and take a look. I'll give him a diagnosis, and it has nothing to do with him.

When he arrived at the emergency department, the messy aura made Zheng Ren's heart rate faster for no reason. However, he soon got used to it and seemed to have returned to Haicheng again.

Zheng Ren smiled. No matter what benefits Mr. Cui gave him, he would definitely not go to the emergency department. This side was simply deadly. It was a very lucky thing to be able to leave the emergency department.

Passing by the emergency room, Zheng Ren saw that it was empty inside, and many emergency rescue items were placed around in a mess, and a nurse was cleaning up.

It seems that emergency rescue has just been conducted and the "battlefield" has not been cleaned yet.

"Boss, why did you come?" Su Yun was obviously dissatisfied with Zheng Ren's late arrival, so he wanted to complain.

"Lao Liu's first teaching of the second phase surgery was a little slower. The rescue was just completed? What patient?" Zheng Ren successfully changed the topic and would never give Su Yun a chance to argue with him.

Speaking of emergency patients, Su Yun's eyes suddenly lit up.

Unfortunately, there were no girls around, otherwise there would be screams.

"A child, about 40 days, has a bulging stomach like a balloon." Su Yun said: "The heart stopped twice. His grandfather brought it with him and said he was rescued at all costs. He was so anxious that he shouted in the corridor."

After seeing this kind of thing for a long time, Zheng Ren didn't think much about it. Instead of feeling sad about spring and autumn, it would be better to have two more tips surgery at that time.

Taking Su Yun's attention over, Zheng Ren no longer paid attention to the emergency rescue just now. However, Su Yun kept talking, "Boss, the child probably had intestinal problems and his stomach was so bulging. The 912 child's level is OK, so he can do it."

"Oh." Zheng Ren listened in his left ear, and his right ear burst out, and he didn't go to his heart at all.

"Where is Chengxiang in?"

"This." Su Yun took Zheng Ren to the emergency room and saw Cheng Xiang's eyes were dull and sitting on the hospital bed, as if he was thinking about something.

"That Chengxiang." Zheng Ren said coldly.

He had no fond of Na Chengxiang, and his words were completely different from those of other patients, and he was full of indifference. He was hard, like a steamed bun that was overnight. He threw it out and could smash the dog into a slight attack. (Note 1)

"Doctor Zheng." Chengxiang's expression moved and he immediately stood up.

"Speak well, you have to kneel down, I will turn around and leave." Zheng Ren was most annoyed by this, so he made the point clear.

Chengxiang was a little embarrassed, and he could hear Zheng Ren's unhappiness from his words. However, it was involved in life and death, so he could only bow his head and endure it.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Su Yun stood aside, his joking tone reached the extreme.

"Doctor Zheng, I have no choice but to cheat some money. If you don't remember the villain's past, just let me go." Chengxiang said in a low voice.

"There is no way? I will be able to separate my wife and children?" Su Yun said.

"I have insulinoma, and I can't make up enough money for the surgery. I'm not trying to cheat some money." Chengxiang's face was particularly bad, and the red butterfly traces on his wrist became more and more obvious. "Doctor Zheng, I didn't ask him to give up treatment... I'm also a poor person, so please spare me once."

In a hurry, Chengxiang finally couldn't help calling Zheng Ren the master.

"I'm not a master, don't scream." Zheng Ren said seriously: "I'm a doctor from 912."

"You are not a master, why..." Chengxiang wanted to defend himself and talk about all the magical things before. However, Zheng Ren's stern tone made him hold back his words.

"You are not insulinoma, but autoimmune insulin receptor disease." Zheng Ren said coldly.

Su Yun sighed, but the boss still felt soft-hearted.

Although it looks serious, giving this diagnosis is equivalent to giving Na Chengxiang a way out.

Na Chengxiang was stunned. He looked at Zheng Ren, his face pale, and sweat appeared faintly on his forehead.

"Calm down, and then faint, I'll leave." Zheng Ren was really upset about Chengxiang. As long as he was emotional, his blood sugar would be low, which was particularly troublesome. This toad was so freaking disgusting.

"Doctor Zheng...Doctor, I don't have AIDS." Chengxiang explained in a low voice.

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

"Not all immune diseases are AIDS, I'm talking about autoimmune insulin receptor disease," Zheng Ren said.

"Autoimmunity...what insulin? What disease is that?" Chengxiang didn't understand, and was afraid of getting annoyed by Zheng Ren, so he could only look at Zheng Ren and observe his expression and whisper.

"This disease mainly manifests as hypoglycemia symptoms, which can occur on fasting, or after meal reactive hypoglycemia. The main symptom of your past two days is emotional excitement, which leads to a decrease in blood sugar." Zheng Ren explained.

"But...how did you know?" Chengxiang asked in confusion.

How can I explain this kind of thing similar to the unknown prophet, if it is not a master? Although there is a very professional explanation, Chengxiang still doesn't believe it.

In his opinion, Zheng Ren was a master of worldly cultivation. He even believed in things like strange powers and chaos.

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