"Written, the doctor has clearly informed me that I have right pneumonia and pleural effusion, and I need to be admitted to the hospital for treatment. However, I refused the doctor's advice and strongly refused to be hospitalized, indicating that I will be responsible for all consequences. Sign your name below." Zheng Ren pointed to the blank space of the hospitalization form and said word by word.

The man curled his lips and refused to admit defeat. According to what Zheng Ren said, he wrote this passage on the hospitalization form.

"Okay." Zheng Ren seriously wrote his name on the signed hospitalization form, marked the time, stamped the name seal, then folded it, put it in his top pocket, and then said: "Because you are recommended to be hospitalized, you cannot prescribe oral medications. If you want oral antibiotics, it is recommended to take cephalosporins. You cannot drink alcohol, remember."

"I understand." The man stood up and his attitude was pretty good. He just simply believed in the publicity of the official account and did not want to calm down antibiotics. It was essentially different from the woman who was used to be arrogant and unreasonable.

"If you have any discomfort, don't force yourself to come to the hospital." Zheng Ren was still worried and repeatedly reminded him.

In fact, we can't blame the patient completely for this matter.

The reason is self-evident.

After the man left, Zheng Ren continued to receive the doctor.

One after another, until Director Pan came back, Zheng Ren had already seen thirty patients.

"Director Pan, how about it?" Zheng Ren asked.

"When I came back, I saw Director Sun. He said he wanted to find you. Is there something wrong?" Director Pan asked with a gloomy face.

Obviously, the old director's request for people was not going well.

"Well, Director Sun has a classmate who wants to undergo TIPS surgery. I asked him to do a nuclear magnetic diffusion film in the liver." Zheng Ren knew that he was not coming to the doctor when he saw Director Pan's face.

Emergency departments and pediatrics departments are just departments with serious shortages of doctors. Is there no shortage of other departments? How is it possible!

Otherwise, with the ability of Director Pan, the emergency department would have been full of talents long ago.

"You go and watch the movie, I'll watch it here for a while." Director Pan walked in and said to Zheng Ren.

"Then..." Zheng Ren was a little worried.

Director Pan is old and a decades old, and can he stand the body when he sees hundreds of patients a day?

"Get out and watch the movie quickly, I will definitely be able to perform surgery!" Director Pan's eyes widened, like a tiger roaring in the mountains.

"Director Pan, be careful of your health." Zheng Ren stood up and smiled all over his face.

"It's okay." Director Pan sat down and began to ask about his condition.

Seeing this, Zheng Ren had to hurry up and watch the movie, and then come back to replace Director Pan.

After walking out of the emergency internal medicine clinic, Zheng Ren immediately took out his cell phone and called Director Sun.

It's just TIPS surgery, not a big deal.

Zheng Ren’s thoughts would definitely cry if others knew about it. Is TIPS surgery just?

Back at the emergency room, Zheng Ren saw Gao Shaojie and Wang Qiang standing in the corridor, waiting for him.

Wang Qiang was a little impatient and kept walking around.

Gao Shaojie was very leisurely, holding his hands behind his back, looking at the photos and introduction of Zheng Ren hanging on the propaganda column of the department’s medical workers.

"Teacher Gao, I'm sorry, I'm late." Zheng Ren hurried over and said.

"You are here." Gao Shaojie said politely, "Is there an emergency department?"

"No." Zheng Ren thought of the shrewd-like man and the patient who refused to be hospitalized, and smiled bitterly, "The two doctors in the emergency department have flu and are not equipped with enough staff. I will go to the class for the substitute."

"..." Gao Shaojie was speechless.

Zheng Ren didn't come early in the morning, and he had many speculations in his mind. But he never expected that this was the reason.

I took a look at the time and it was almost ten o'clock.

Zheng Ren and Gao Shaojie greeted him, immediately entered the office, turned on a computer, and prepared to watch the movie.

While looking for the patient's film, Zheng Ren told Su Yun that he would go to the bottom to help Director Pan if he had time.

Su Yun habitually criticized Zheng Ren, but he respected Director Pan very much. When he heard Director Pan was staring at the emergency room, he hurriedly ran down.

When passing by Zheng Ren, he still didn't forget to swear a few words.

Zheng Ren has long been accustomed to Su Yun's sarcasm and as if he hadn't heard of it, he successfully found the recently made liver magnetic diffusion tablets.

Even if the patient's name is not known, Zheng Ren can find it. After all, there is only one person who has undergone liver magnetic dispersion in the hospital.

Gao Shaojie looked at Zheng Ren and felt mixed feelings.

Such awesome doctor actually has to go to the emergency department? What was he thinking?

Don't he know how high his level is?

Impossible! Are there any idiots who can undergo TIPS surgery? There are definitely no ones.

Even if the IQ is less than 140, I can't get the TIPS surgery. Not to mention that Mr. Zheng himself created a new set of identification and new methods of surgery.

Gao Shaojie remained silent, following Zheng Ren like a bad uncle following Xiaoluoli, watching the movies on the computer.

A few years ago, when hospitals did not have medical software, they still needed to write medical records, and patients also had to hold films when watching movies.

Nowadays, not only are all electronic medical records, but the various examinations done by our hospital, while the patient gets off the machine, the doctor can find the film on the computer.

Unlike film, watching movies on computers has more images and more detailed images.

Professor Rudolf Wagner sat on Zheng Ren's side, with long golden hair draped over his shoulders, full of artistic style.

"Boss, you can see if you can do this?" Professor Rudolf Wagner suddenly said.

Zheng Ren was rolling on a pulley, and the pictures were flying by in a daze, but the professor just saw where he wanted to see.

"No." Zheng Ren replied lightly.

"That doesn't exist!" Professor Rudolf Wagner shrugged.

"Fugui'er, it doesn't exist in Sichuan dialect. Who taught you?" Zheng Ren asked casually.

"Su Yun, he said this adjective is particularly touching."

Zheng Ren didn't care about the professor's accent, and looked up the pulley, and found the position that Professor Rudolf Wagner said, and said, "Fuguier, you are talking about this."

"Yes!" Professor Rudolf Wagner pointed at a dot on a computer screen and said, "The success rate of puncture here can be 70%.

"No, this is an artifact, and it should be pierced below." Zheng Ren shook his head and directly denied the professor's view.

Gao Shaojie seemed to be listening to a book of heaven, and had no idea what Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner were talking about.

No matter what, Gao Shaojie is also a doctoral student from a higher education institution and has undergone TIPS surgery in clinical practice for many years.

He had previously expected that Zheng Renxin's diagnosis would be difficult to master.

But he never expected that it would stump this level, and he had no idea what they were talking about.
Chapter completed!