"..." Director Kong was stunned.

Zheng Ren looked at Director Kong with innocent and confused eyes, really wondering what the old director was thinking.

Director Kong also has a general idea. What he said is already explicit enough. Why didn’t Dr. Zheng just count?

Forget it, let's try it out, I have my own control anyway.

Director Kong made up his mind again, and he did not turn back when he opened the bow. If he wanted to refuse at this time, wouldn’t he be a fickle villain?

Moreover, after being a doctor for so many years, Director Kong has seen countless patients with liver cirrhosis and nodules that turn into liver cancer. Generally, this condition cannot be treated surgically.

Even if there is a slight possibility, Director Kong is willing to try it.

Even if you risk academic fraud and disgrace.

"Then you read the information." Director Kong forced a smile, which was even worse than crying. "I'm now with these patients. If you need anything, I'll contact you."

"Then I'll trouble you, Director Kong." Zheng Ren smiled, sunny and cheerful, and even had a faint sense of condescending self-confident majesty.

Su Yun glanced at Director Kong, and saw Director Kong's hesitation and wanted to stop talking.

He is different from Zheng Ren. He used to be in the scientific research circle of the imperial capital for many years. He is familiar with people, has a wide range of knowledge, and is smart. He can only find out what Director Kong thinks after just a moment of thinking.

He snorted coldly and did not directly criticize Director Kong, but the displeasure was beyond words.

Zheng Ren did not notice the undercurrents around him, and he focused all his attention on the patient.

I first looked at the patient's medical history and then started watching the videos brought by the patient. After watching, I took Su Yun to check the patient's body.

The first patient was from another place, in his sixties, with a little dark face and a bad temper, and he spoke in an unknown accent.

Language is inconvenient and communication is slightly hindered. Under the joint action of language and gestures, Zheng Ren took 30 minutes to find out the patient's condition.

It turned out that this patient had a history of hepatitis B for more than 30 years, with spleen aphrodisiac, cirrhosis, accompanied by portal hypertension and fundus varicose veins.

A month ago, I was hospitalized in a local hospital for hemogemia. When I checked for liver CT, I found that there was a possibility of cancer. I also checked for nuclear magnetic enhancement. Local doctors judged that the liver was cancerous on a large scale and there was no therapeutic value.

However, the local doctor still recommends that patients go to the imperial capital to take a look and ask for a chance.

After asking about his medical history, Zheng Ren went back to the office, recorded all the records, and then continued to ask the next patient.

Su Yun followed Zheng Ren silently. He did not hold a pen and paper in his hand like Chang Yue, and recorded all the details of the medical history that Zheng Ren asked about. Instead, he held his arms, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Zheng Ren didn't pay attention to Su Yun at all, just thought he was air.

When Zheng Ren saw the third patient, he heard the familiar local accent.

After taking a closer look at the patient's hometown, Zheng Ren found that this patient named Qin Liren came from the provincial capital and was considered a fellow villager.

Qin Liren was also very happy, but he didn't expect to meet a doctor here.

"Little doctor, why don't you bring a badge?" Qin Liren wanted to see what Zheng Ren was named to be closer.

After staying in the hospital in the imperial capital for a day, he was about to collapse.

The noisy ward cannot sleep quietly. This is an unsolvable problem for him who has neurasthenia.

There is no way, I can only grit my teeth and endure it.

Therefore, Zheng Ren's appearance is no less than a dawn.

"Oh, I'm not a doctor here. My surname is Zheng, my name is Zheng Ren. You can call me Dr. Zheng or Xiao Zheng." Zheng Ren smiled, lowered his head, and recorded Qin Liren's medical history.

The smile on Qin Liren's face became stiff.

Not a doctor on this side? That’s a training student.

Although he is not familiar with the medical system, Qin Liren still has some understanding of the advanced education and doctors of his own.

No wonder I met a fellow villager, it turned out that he was here to study.

The doctor who is studying... Qin Liren was a little disappointed, but no matter what, the person who is studying is considered an outsider, after all, he is not as convenient as his doctor.

Just now, he wanted to give Zheng Ren a few thousand yuan and see if he could contact a single room. Now, it is completely unnecessary.

Can a doctor have this right? Qin Liren doesn't believe it.

"Xiao Zheng, how long have you been here to study?" Qin Liren thought a lot in his mind, but did not show it to his face, and still asked gently.

"I'm not a further study student. Come here to take a look, watch, and go back in a few days." Zheng Ren chatted casually and continued to ask: "Have you felt any discomfort recently?"

Qin Liren was stunned. After all, he was not a medical practitioner.

Like Zheng Ren, a doctor who is not from the Imperial Capital Hospital, or is not here to study, but to observe? Isn’t this a fool?

Qin Liren felt that he was wasting his time when he came to ask questions!

"Xiao...Xiao Zheng, you should be responsible for some miscellaneous work." Qin Liren did not answer Zheng Ren's medical history, but asked with some unhappiness.

"I'll ask about the medical history and wait for Director Kong to contact 64th row CT. After CT tomorrow morning, I will do reconstruction. If there are no surgical contraindications, I will perform surgery on you the day after tomorrow." Zheng Ren said.

The muscles on Su Yun's face twitched a few times.

In this case, it is probably only Zheng Ren who can't feel what Qin Liren is thinking.

He was throwing all his head on the patient's surgery.

This guy... Su Yun was speechless.

When Qin Liren heard Zheng Ren say this, the black on his face immediately became much stronger. He stopped paying attention to Zheng Ren, so he simply lay down and covered his head with the quilt that he had always despised uncleanness.

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and left the ward.

"You really don't know what he is thinking?" Su Yun asked behind Zheng Ren.

"Know."

"Then you still tell the truth."

"The choice is in the hands of the patient. He wants to ask Director Kong for surgery, but I have no right to stop it." Zheng Ren returned to the office and explained the situation to Director Kong.

Director Kong still remembered the phone call he received two days ago. This patient named Qin Liren arranged for hospitalization by himself.

After communicating with the patient in person, Qin Liren firmly refused to let Zheng Ren, the Haicheng doctor who came to "observe" for the operation.

Director Kong was also helpless, but the patient's wishes must be respected.

The patient with liver disease had bad tempers, and Director Kong didn't say much. After a brief communication, he handed over Qin Liren to his doctoral student. Shen Liang, who is now the hospitalization chief, will be dealt with.

As for the operation, it should be Shen Liang of his own. If someone calls, Director Kong may be able to take a look at it. No one calls, he will not even look at it. During preoperative consultations and rounds, it is enough to explain his analysis of the condition and tell the doctoral students what to do.

The doctoral level here is comparable to the directors of the municipal-level tertiary hospitals, so there is still a confident Director Kong.
Chapter completed!