"Who are you asking?" Zheng Ren was also curious, not embarrassed, and asked with a smile.

"Isn't this a hospital in the imperial capital?" The patient's family was a little embarrassed, scratched their heads, and said, "We dare not be like this in Haicheng because of a difficult disease... If we delay, we will regret it for the rest of our lives."

Zheng Ren understood, smiled, and nodded.

"Mr. Wang from the General Surgery Department of 912 Hospital was contacted by his family. Mr. Wang said that when you participated in scientific research in the imperial capital, he helped him solve a big problem." The patient's family said: "Mr. Wang said that he didn't understand this disease. With you here, there is no need to consult him again. Listen to you, it is definitely correct."

Mr. Wang and Zheng Ren tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember what Mr. Wang looked like in general surgery.

I just remember that I happened to meet a patient with P-J syndrome at that time, and I went on stage to help him perform the surgery.

A pot of intestinal polyps is what Zheng Ren thinks of Mr. Wang.

Since that's the case, then prepare for surgery.

Zheng Ren smiled, comforted the old man a few more words, and then received a call. The operating room was ready and Su Yun rushed back.

Zheng Ren was about to leave the house, but a patient's family hurriedly called Zheng Ren.

"Mr. Zheng, please wait."

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren turned around.

"This is a little bit of my family's wish, please accept it." The patient's family stuffed a red envelope into Zheng Ren's white suit pocket, held Zheng Ren's hand tightly, and prevented him from pulling it out.

Zheng Ren was helpless and took a look. There were other patients in the room. This was not good-looking.

Zheng Ren smiled and refused without even refusing.

Seeing that Zheng Ren received the red envelope, the family felt relieved.

The patient has already sent it, and Zheng Ren has no time to deal with the money. After touching the thickness of the red envelope, it is estimated to be 2,000 yuan.

There are already a lot of general surgery. But for Zheng Ren's status... if the family members know, then the money would be too little.

"Zhong Min, there is a red envelope here. I want to go on stage, I don't have time. Please help me and pay the hospitalization fee." Zheng Ren threw the red envelope in front of Zhong Min.

Zhong Min was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

"Mr. Zheng, aren't very sure about the operation?" Zhong Min asked worriedly.

"Surgery? No problem, it's just to remove a section of the intestine and then anastomosis, it's very simple." Zheng Ren said.

"That……"

"I'm not short of money, this money is hot. Please hurry up. If it's too late, the family will definitely think that the operation has a problem." Zheng Ren thought of another possibility and reminded him.

Although Zhong Min couldn't understand, he was fine to do what Zheng Ren told him.

Su Yun sent the patient, and Zheng Ren slowly went up to change his clothes.

When Zheng Ren changed his clothes and entered the operating room, Chu Yanzhi had already completed anesthesia and Su Yun began to disinfect.

Zheng Ren went to the stage by brushing his hands and helped Su Yun finish the order and the operation began.

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...

After the patient entered the operating room, the patient's family was waiting anxiously outside the operating room.

Within a few minutes, Zhong Min came to the waiting area of ​​the operating room.

"Who paid the patient's hospitalization deposit?" Zhong Min asked.

"I, aren't there enough money?" an older man asked.

"This is the red envelope you gave to Mr. Zheng just now. Mr. Zheng asked me to pay the hospitalization fee." Zhong Min smiled, "This is a deposit ticket. When you are discharged from the hospital, you must bring all the deposit tickets, otherwise you will not be able to go through the discharge procedures. That's it, I'll go down first."

After saying that, Zhong Min handed over the deposit ticket to the patient's family and turned around and left.

The red envelope was not sent out... the family suddenly felt panic.

What is the rhythm? This is the rhythm of the surgeon who is not sure about the successful operation!

If we can succeed, who won’t accept the thick red envelope? Why did we pay the hospital deposit without going on stage?

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"This Mr. Zheng looks very young. Is the surgery possible?"

"The doctors in the imperial capital say it's OK, probably no problem."

"Don't you admit the wrong person. Although you look quite honest and reliable, you are too young and probably not a few years after graduation."

"Yes, I think I recognized the wrong person. Otherwise, why don't I receive red envelopes?"

The more I said that the family became more nervous, the last one said, "I know someone, I am a good friend of the director of general surgery. Why don't he take a look?"

"Is this good... okay?"

"It's nothing to take a look. If you can't do it, isn't there any helper? Our dad is old and it's probably too late to find a helper when he can't get the surgery."

As he said that, it was decided.

After several twists and turns, someone asked someone and then asked someone to make nearly ten calls before contacting Director Sun.

The family members who contacted this matter looked a little ugly. After finally finding Director Sun, he didn't say anything on the phone and went directly to the general surgery department.

When I was drinking and bragging, I said how close the relationship was, and I had something to do and actually called Director Sun.

There must be little left in the face. He is going to give Director Sun a red envelope to avoid losing all his old face.

When Director Sun heard that it was Zheng Ren's surgery and his family wanted to ask him to take a look, it was exactly the same as expected, and his head was shaking like a rattle.

What a joke, I haven’t been slapped enough in the face by Zheng Ren?

Go to the watch platform? Zheng Ren is so lucky that as long as he doesn't provoke him, he usually won't bare his teeth. But the assistant next to Zheng Ren...

Damn, how can there be such a fucking person in the world?

When I think of Su Yun, Director Sun's head shook even more fiercely.

I am not afraid of shaking my blood pressure and causing cerebral hemorrhage.

"Director Sun, look..." The family members were also stunned. They were talking all over, but they didn't expect that Director Sun would not even go and take a look.

"Do you still have to see if Mr. Zheng has undergone surgery? Go back quickly. This point is probably done." Director Sun refused firmly.

Face? You don’t have a very familiar relationship with someone you are looking for. Because he wants to go up and go to others to harm others, Director of the grandson will never do such a thing.

"Director Sun, the elderly in the family are old. Are we children worried about this?" The patient's family took out a red envelope from his pocket, and it should be 1,000 yuan in thickness.

When I ran over, I passed by the small supermarket in the yard and bought it with a clue.

"What are you doing!" Director Sun glared at his eyes, full of righteousness.

"This is the little intention of our family." The patient's family is also an old man, so how could they care about what is righteous or unrighteous?

I was reluctant to accept it, but I wanted to refuse.

Anyway, the two of them finally pulled and tugged, and they pretended not to know where the red envelope was.

"Go and take a look. I'm going to have something to look for Mr. Zheng." Director Sun stood up with a righteous attitude, sorted out his white clothes, and said.

"Please trouble Director Sun." The patient's family finally felt relieved and took a look at the time. It was only thirty-five minutes before the operation room was pushed.

After deducting the anesthesia time, it is estimated that the operation has just begun.

everything,
Chapter completed!