Zhu Liangchen was in a bad mood and stared at the black in the specimen cup in his hand.

The pain of the patient who had fundus artery embolization finally improved slightly today. He was not sure whether it was the ischemia pain or the reaction caused by analgesic pump and oral analgesic drugs.

But it only improved slightly, and then something went wrong.

Because I haven't eaten for a few days, I've been sleeping all over the place, not much, and it's dark.

After hearing from the patient's family, Zhu Liangchen immediately asked the specimen to be taken and sent to the patient for routine occult blood. Before sending the test, he took the specimen cup and looked carefully.

In fact, there is no need to read it too much. Years of rich clinical experience have told him that this is caused by bleeding.

The smell of shiny and smelly feces has a little bit of blood.

What a fuck, how did the bleeding come from? Zhu Liangchen looked at the specimen, stunned and speechless, wanting to cry without tears.

The new technique is really not something that ordinary people can do. Why do I become obsessed with it and want to do gastric fundus artery embolization?

In fact, what he didn't want to face was the competitive spirit in his heart.

Why can't Zheng Ren do the surgery that a young doctor like Zheng Ren can do by himself? I won't say anything about tips surgery. After all, it is a top surgery that has troubled interventional disciplines for many years. Zheng Ren has had some luck and took down such a difficult surgery.

But can’t I take it down by mere weight loss surgery with gastric fundus artery embolization?

impossible!

Before and after the operation, he thought about it countless times and communicated repeatedly with the doctors in the gastroenterology department to confirm that the operation was invincible.

Well, he thought it was impeccable.

However, the postoperative complications occurred as Boss Zheng predicted.

This is so fucking! Zhu Liangchen is very depressed, very distressed, and helpless.

The young nurse who sent the specimens to be tested stood aside, staring at Zhu Liangchen in a daze, and was helpless. What's wrong with the director today? He looked at the regular specimens, what's the use of holding them to see? You can also taste it directly to see what's salty.

After a few minutes, Zhu Liangchen handed the specimen to the young nurse and asked him to go to the test. He went to take a look at the patient in frustration.

My blood pressure is still very stable, and there is no big problem now.

But no problem now does not mean tomorrow...tonight...no, it doesn't even mean there will be no problem in an hour.

Lower gastrointestinal bleeding, once it occurs, is extremely rapid and requires surgical surgery. If this is the case...

Zhu Liangchen immediately didn't dare to think about the consequences.

At this time, it doesn’t matter what you are looking for or not. It’s just to figure out what’s going on and let the patient get better as soon as possible.

He comforted the patient's family and tried to be as normal as possible. He returned to the office and picked up the phone and called Director Kong.

Director Kong hesitated for a moment, and said nothing. He neither complained nor scolded, nor gloated. He just asked him to send the film first, and also sent the brief description of his condition, and then told him to come over with the film.

This is equivalent to apologizing for the crime.

Zhu Liangchen had a slight bitterness in his mouth.

I felt that the tongue coating had grown in a few minutes. I really wanted to brush my teeth and clean my tongue coating now.

But he doesn't have time.

The patient may not experience the risk of heavy bleeding at any time. He cannot wait, and he cannot wait for a minute.

So what if I bow my head and admit my mistake? I am apologizing for Boss Kong, not for Boss Zheng. Zhu Liangchen told himself in his heart that he must make sure of this.

Perhaps only by thinking this way can you feel a little more comfortable.

He called his deputy director in and asked him to take good care of the patient. If he had nothing to do, he would report his condition on WeChat for half an hour, and call him to report anytime if he had anything to do.

After arranging the matter at home, he hurried out with the movie.

"Director Zhu, you're busy." A delicate voice came over.

Hua Yingying is wearing a professional suit, capable and beautiful, with just right figure, full of mature taste, but with a hint of youthful innocence.

Even if you can't eat your mouth, you will be pleasing to the eye. Even though you can't see that you don't have any saltiness, you're happy.

But today, Zhu Liangchen is not in this mood.

A few days ago, the imported consumables company commonly used in the second ward of the Hepatobiliary Ward of the Imperial Capital changed its manager. Manager Tang, who had been in business for ten years, said he was fired when he was fired, and the successor was Manager Hua, who was still charming.

"Well, I'm busy." Zhu Liangchen hurried out with the film.

"Director Zhu, I'll send you there. If you do urgent matters, a driver will be better." Hua Yingying said with a smile.

"No need." Zhu Liangchen refused directly.

He also understood very clearly that Zhou Chunyong, a ward, had completely turned against him and replaced it with the Changfeng minimally invasive consumables commonly used by Zheng Ren.

What about myself?

If Boss Zheng solves this matter for himself... Zhu Liangchen really doesn't have the energy to continue making trouble.

Not to mention learning new techniques, I have to wipe my butt again and again. Do I have to go back and forth?

No matter how good Hua Yingying looks, she can’t be eaten as a foodie. She has a yellow-faced woman at home. If you take a step back, even if you can eat, you have to consider your career.

It’s nothing to resist Zhou Chunyong, but Zhu Liangchen really felt powerless to resist Boss Zheng. The young man seemed to be like a mountain. If he treated him as his backer, it would be quite stable. But if he treated him as an opponent, he would be directly under the pressure of Mount Tai... who can stand it?

At that time, I might have to change Changfeng’s minimally invasive consumables. As for Manager Hua, I’m really embarrassed.

Don't take her car at this time.

No matter how comfortable the seats in the car are, no matter how good the perfume smells, or how close and distant the ambiguity touches your heartstrings, it is all false.

Let’s see if Boss Zheng can solve the problem. If possible, I have to re-plan it myself.

Zhu Liangchen trotted all the way and quickly disappeared from Hua Yingying's vision.

Hua Yingying didn't understand it very much, but she guessed that it might be a family matter, and it might be a shameful one.

She resigned from Changfeng and wanted to join Baisheng International, but failed. Soon, Baisheng International was acquired by Changfeng Micro-Invasion, and this news gave her a sense of frustration of 49 years of rebellion and revolution.

But life always needs to be lived. A wrong decision cannot be decadent for a lifetime.

After the Chinese New Year, after many twists and turns, she came to this multinational company. Then she tried her best and grabbed the fat piece of the imperial capital's liver and gallbladder.

It’s just a pity that I only grabbed half of the meat, and the other half was lost by my ex-manager.

Hua Yingying has just taken office and is preparing to stabilize Ward 2 and find opportunities to open the gap in Ward 1 to see if she can recover the lost territory.

Seeing Zhu Liangchen disappear, Hua Yingying's professional smile was still so warm and sweet.
Chapter completed!