Chapter 2504: with translation of title
"Yi Ren, Heizi is here with me." Zheng Ren made the call, and said to Xie Yiren: "I'm at the back door of the Emergency Department."
"Mm-hmm, no rush."
After saying that, Zheng Ren looked at Heizi with a smile and asked: "On your way here, did you cause any trouble?"
Heizi didn't know whether he understood or not, used his nose to lift Zheng Ren's hand, then placed his own head under it.
Zheng Ren stroked Heizi's head, recalling Chang Yue's condition, thought there should be nothing wrong, and relaxed. He sat on the steps, took out a cigarette, and lit one.
If there weren't all kinds of messy things, life would be not bad; it would be nice if everyone were free of illness and disaster. However, this rescue was different from usual; when performing external cardiac compression, Zheng Ren clearly felt tension.
This is only external cardiac compression; it's hard to imagine if one had to cut open and directly view the compression, whether one would be timid.
"Heizi, how did you come out?" Zheng Ren smoked, watching a leaf drift down from the sky, tossed aside the imagined image of Chang Yue with her abdomen ripped open and blood flowing, and asked leisurely.
He didn't expect to get an answer from Heizi, just making casual talk. If he said nothing, he would surely feel a bit scared. Zheng Ren couldn't imagine what it would be like for Chang Yue to die at home, and dared not even think about it.
The only thing that makes one sad and lose spirit is parting; this saying makes sense.
"Don't be mischievous; I know sometimes when you're alone at home you feel lonely, but not everyone likes you."
"If there's an opportunity, I'll take you to the grasslands, just like last time I took you to the desert. Heizi, did you have fun playing in the desert?"
Zheng Ren seemed to be talking to himself, smoking while stroking Heizi's head. Heizi's body leaned lightly against Zheng Ren's leg, lazily rubbing against it.
【They said to quickly write a love song, something both refined and vulgar can enjoy……】
The phone rang; because he was in the Hospital, Zheng Ren's heart condition wasn't that severe.
He glanced at it; it was Thus term: Thus term: Kelisidian. Zheng Ren felt somewhat doubtful, this guy has been contacting him quite frequently lately.
Normally, someone of his stature would only proactively contact him once a year or two, which would already be considered a lot.
He truly didn't want to deal with this group of porphyria patients; Zheng Ren still clearly remembers that on the system panel of everyone, including Thus term: Thus term: Kelisidian, there were strange characters written in the diagnosis.
"Ke Li, hello." Zheng Ren answered the phone, saying with a smile.
"No thanks."
"With so many cosmetic surgery experts, you send her to my side……"
Zheng Ren spoke Dutch with Thus term: Thus term: Kelisidian for a full five minutes; this time Zheng Ren truly understood what it means to be old and crafty. Ke Li's skin is really thick; despite Zheng Ren's clear refusal, he continues to smile and elegantly "blabber on."
Regarding treating illness, Zheng Ren feels embarrassed to refuse from the bottom of his heart.
This is a common ailment among domestic doctors; no one can escape it.
After calculating, having just completed a major task, Zheng Ren calculated his skill points and wasn't panicked inside.
Take it slow; anyway, it's just a "small" fat transplant surgery.
After hanging up, Yi Ren hadn't come out yet; he guessed she was chatting with Chang Yue. Zheng Ren thought, and smiled inside.
Unfortunately, Heizi came running on his own; I have to watch him.
After chatting with Heizi for a while, Zheng Ren faintly heard the sound of a child crying and fussing in the hallway.
When he previously rotated through the Urology Department, Zheng Ren most feared encountering a little boy with phimosis.
That heart-rending cry made Zheng Ren, as hard as stone, feel fear inside. Usually when encountering such a young patient, Zheng Ren would ask other colleagues to help handle it.
The crying grew louder; Zheng Ren sighed, wondering what was wrong with this child.
"Zheng Ren, Sister Yue says she wants to go home." Xie Yiren pushed the door open; at the moment the door opened, the crying reached its peak, and Zheng Ren shivered.
"Go home? No thanks." Zheng Ren said.
"I'm looking at Heizi; you go and tell Sister Yue." Xie Yiren said: "I also worry that going home might be dangerous; it's safer to observe for 24 hours."
Seeing Xie Yiren come out, Heizi immediately defected, running to her side and happily running around.
Zheng Ren smiled and walked into the hallway.
A little boy was loudly crying in the hallway; Zheng Ren walked over and took a look. The system panel showed medium red, and the diagnosis was clearly—allergic dermatitis.
The right hand was severe, the left hand slightly lighter; other parts of the body…… the corner of the mouth had a bit, then it was gone.
It must be some kind of toy, Zheng Ren guessed.
The Emergency Department doctor was explaining the condition to the child's mother, but the child cried so hard that the explanation was intermittent. It seemed that when they had just looked at the wound under the gauze on the right hand and removed the gauze, it caused intense pain.
"Considering it's allergic dermatitis, what have you been in contact with recently?"
"No, the child just goes to kindergarten and comes home each day, hasn't been in contact with anything." The child's mother replied.
"Doctor, how exactly did this happen to the child?" An elderly person nearby asked anxiously.
"Isn't this what we're asking? Think carefully, what has the child recently been in contact with?"
"Contact…… just various toys, watching TV, eating meals, no contact with anything toxic." Several adults in the family all looked blank, repeatedly recalling for a long time but couldn't find where the problem lay.
"Don't rush, think it through one by one." The Emergency Department doctor said.
"Really none, the toy I recently bought for him is a puzzle, but he doesn't like it."
The inquiry directly reached an impasse.
Just then another appendicitis patient arrived; the Jizhen Wai Ke doctor called Tang Haitao out, and went to handle the emergency himself.
Tang Haitao came out, glanced at the child's hand, and asked: "Did you play with slime?"
"……"
Zheng Ren and the patient's family were all dumbfounded.
The system panel gave the diagnosis; Zheng Ren was still pondering the source of the condition, but didn't expect Tang Haitao to just blurt it out—this guy is really capable.
The patient's family nodded blankly.
"My son has been fussing about buying this; I checked and it contains borax." Tang Haitao looked at the child's hand, feeling sorry, and said: "Look at what this has done."
"Doctor, what is borax?"
"Um……" Tang Haitao paused, then glared at the child's mother: "When you buy things for the child, don't you even look?"
The child's several relatives all froze.
"Never mind what it is; substances like crystal mud contain borax and are sticky; after the child plays with it, his hands end up like this—what if he eats it?" Tang Haitao looked at the child's hand, feeling somewhat sorry, and began lecturing the patient's family.
This... is a bit much, but Tang Haitao is already a parent, so the things he thinks about are definitely different from mine.
Zheng Ren also understands this.
End of Chapter
