The Surgeon's Studio

"Doctor Zheng, I know you're being kind." The man, who was following behind Zheng Ren, had more or less returned to normal. He said softly.

"Hmm, hmm?" Zheng Ren hummed in acknowledgment. The man's words seemed to have some other meaning.

"You don't have to comfort me. It would be troublesome if you faked the test results." The man said,"a friend of mine and I used to falsify a list for his old man and we went to several printing shops. That seal was the most difficult to get, and I had to find someone to engrave a seal on it to fool them. "

Zheng Ren smiled.

Usually, in order to not make the old man with late cancer suspicious and know that he had an incurable disease, the patient's family members often did this.

"It's not like you have late cancer, and I have nothing to do with you. I'm just providing you with an idea. If it's true, then you and your wife won't have to fight. "If I'm wrong, I can delay a little. My anger isn't that big. I can calm down and think about it. It won't cost my life."

Zheng Ren explained in a gentle manner, completely different from the person who had scolded the onlookers earlier.

As time passed, the man had completely calmed down. "Dr. Zheng, you're saying that eunuch Chen's incident is fake, right?" he asked with a bitter smile.

"It's true. You can check it online. " Zheng Ren said,"if everyone is as restless as you, how are we going to live?"

The man was still in disbelief as he searched for the incident that Zheng Ren had just mentioned on the internet.

Because he was too focused on searching, he almost hit the wall. Fortunately, Zheng Ren had been paying attention to him and pulled him away a few times. In the end, Zheng Ren simply asked him to sit down and take a closer look.

This person was also very meticulous. Zheng Ren saw that after he finished looking up eunuch Chen's information, he started to look up information related to the Mumbai blood type.

"Doctor Zheng, there are only about 30 people in the country. This is even harder than winning the sports lottery." The man asked while looking at the information.

"More than 30 people, that's confirmed. Many people don't need blood transfusions for their entire lives. Some people have reactions after blood transfusions, and the clinical treatment will treat it as an allergic reaction. " Zheng Ren said,"in some ethnic areas, the probability of finding the Mumbai blood type is about five in a thousand."

“……”

The man used his phone to search for information and calmed down completely. He thought about it repeatedly and gradually became dazed.

As for what he was thinking, Zheng Ren was too lazy to guess.

"Brother, don't think about it." Zheng Ren said,"we'll find out what's going on once we investigate. There's nothing we can do even if we sit here and think until our heads break."

"Thank you, Dr. Zheng." The man said,"I don't want to investigate anymore."

"Eh? You're not investigating?" Zheng Ren was not surprised and only asked back indifferently.

"I'm not investigating anymore. It's meaningless. " The man said,"this morning, when Dr. Yuan was giving us instructions before the operation, I saw the blood test results and couldn't hold back. Now that I think about it, we should at least wait until the child is done with the operation. "

"What's the child's illness?"

"It's a temporarily herniated tumor, not serious. " The man said,"I'm going to calm down. Thank you, Dr. Zheng."

Zheng Ren glanced at the man and smiled.

Zheng Ren did not insist on taking him for an examination. He watched as he walked out of the hall and disappeared into the crowd.

"Boss Zheng, what's wrong with him? Didn't you say that you're going for an examination?" One of the security guards asked in a daze.

"Who knows?" Zheng Ren replied indifferently.

"It's definitely not his biological child ..."

"Don't say that. What I said just now was true. " Zheng Ren stopped the security guard and said slowly.

"Then he ..."

"Maybe she was worried that the investigation would find out that it really wasn't her child, so she had an emotional breakdown. Or perhaps he was worried about losing face. It was also possible that she would go to another hospital to do her own examination secretly. There are many possibilities, and I think he'll still look into it. " Zheng Ren said indifferently.

"The two of them fought so fiercely just now. What's the point of finding out?" The security guard said.

"You can't say that. This blood type is very rare, and you can't use other people's blood. In the future, he will donate blood every year and save it for himself. If there's a need, he can donate his own blood. " Zheng Ren smiled.

This was one of the meanings. As for how the couple would live in the future, he didn't have to worry about it.

"I think it doesn't matter if they have the right blood type or not." "Two years ago, something happened in our obstetrics department," the security guard said with a smile. When the child was born, the test showed that the umbilical cord blood was Type B, and both of them had type o blood. The patient's family members were immediately angry. "

"Oh? What happened after that?" Although Zheng Ren already knew the answer, he still asked.

"At that time, the matter was very big, and the family didn't let it go. They said that they had carried the wrong child."

"The family was about to take action, and then director Lin came forward to solve it. He didn't get excited and checked the blood type of the couple first. In the end, the Father was so muddled that he claimed to be O-type even though his blood type was B. "

Zheng Ren smiled. This was one of the possibilities, which was why he dragged the man to the emergency department for a checkup.

Moreover, the probability of this happening was far higher than the probability of having a blood type in Mumbai. At least half of the people knew little about their blood type. It seemed that other than mysterious things like blood types and constellations, they usually didn't use it.

"Boss Zheng, can you guess what happened after that?" The security guard chuckled as he chatted with Zheng Ren. Initially, he had some respect and awe for Zheng Ren, but when he saw that Zheng Ren was very gentle, his emotions gradually relaxed.

"After that?" "Father, do you feel embarrassed?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Yes, not only did he not apologize, but he even made it worse." The security guard said,"look at this person. It's just a matter of face. What can he do if he says he's in the wrong?"

"A lot of people are like that. If they raise it too high, they won't be able to wipe their faces in the end." Zheng Ren smiled."It's okay, you'll get used to it."

"Boss Zheng, I heard them say that you kicked him just now?" The security guard said and gave her a thumbs up."None of us dare to."

"He's beating people up like crazy. He won't be hurt even if I kick him a few times. The point is, I'm not wearing the White uniform, so he doesn't dare to fight back. " Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"A few days ago, in Chengdu, a doctor was locked in the ward by a patient's family for two hours. After they rescued him, the family took action and said that one of the security guards had his nose broken. "

The security guard sighed."Tell me, what's going on?"

Zheng Ren knew about this, but he had nothing to say. The patient's family asked for the patient to be discharged, but there would always be a day when they were helpless.

It was like a small stone.

If there was one more extreme family member among a thousand patients, the hospital would be tormented.

There was a deviation between expectations and actual treatment, which led to many doctors to lower their psychological expectations from the beginning when communicating with the patient's family.

It was not a joke that a doctor wanted to read a person's face.