Chang Yue spoke on the phone for two minutes, explaining many things to Zheng Yunxia in detail. Follow? Dream? Novel?
For example, from now on, he would not eat or drink because he had to hurry up for a checkup. For example, the hospitalization fees, and …
'This girl is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. It would be great if she could treat me like a patient.' Zheng Ren continued to daydream as he read.
Warm and attentive, these were undoubtedly the basic qualities of an excellent clinician.
…
An hour later, Zheng Yunxia appeared in the emergency ward.
Her face was dark, which was normal for patients with liver disease, so Zheng Ren had expected it.
Her hair was sparse and scattered, probably trimmed but not neatly. She had probably cut her hair with a pair of scissors at home. Nowadays, a man's haircut cost fifteen to twenty yuan, which was enough for her to have a sumptuous meal.
She was wearing plain clothes. Her collar and cuffs were worn white, but they were very clean.
Zheng Yunxia's mood was calm. She did not seem happy, nor was she as lifeless as that night. She looked like a patient's family, not a patient who had come to complete the admission procedures and prepare for surgery alone.
"Little Chang, I'm here." Zheng Yunxia walked in gracefully and stood beside the desk, greeting Chang Yue.
"Sister Yun, wait a moment. I'll write you a hospitalization form." Chang Yue opened the outpatient workstation and entered the information.
"Little Su, you're here too." Zheng Yunxia looked around while Chang Yue was writing the hospitalization form. Her gaze went past Zheng Ren and landed on Su Yun, who was playing with his phone behind him.
Su Yun's right thumb, index finger, and middle finger were twirling together, looking a little strange.
"Yes." Su Yun looked up with a smile, then lowered his head to play with his simulation.
"Chief Zheng, give me the phone number on that side," Chang Yue said when Zheng Yunxia went to pay the fee after finishing the hospitalization form.
Zheng Ren unlocked his phone and sent Manager Feng's number to Chang Yue.
"What's up?"
"I need to confirm the details, such as what scans the professor wants to see before the surgery." Chang Yue was in a hurry, but she was meticulous in her work.
Zheng Yunxia had undergone an enhanced MRI scan within half a month. Chang Yue also believed that one scan was enough, but to be cautious, she still asked for more information.
She didn't know where Manager Feng was. After hearing Chang Yue's question, Manager Feng, as a newcomer, wasn't sure, so he said he needed to consult with her.
Very soon, Manager Feng called back.
"Hello, Doctor Chang. Professor Pei said he needs double enhancement."
The so-called double enhancement was nuclear MRI enhancement and 4-row T-enhanced reconstruction.
These were two different examination methods. Because they both required intravenous injection of contrast agent, the interval between injections was at least 57 days, and the cost was relatively high, so hospitals in small cities rarely required double contrast enhancement surgery.
Those who were used to watching double contrast films were all professors from Imperial Capital and Sorcery Capital.
"The patient has an enhanced MRI scan of the liver taken 0 days ago. It's a 4-slice scan … Can we not do it? I mean if it's meaningless. "Chang Yue still wanted to persist.
Her phone was on speakerphone mode, so both of them could hear it clearly. It seemed like Chang Yue was too lazy to explain to them later.
"Doctor Chang, this is Professor Pei's request." Feng Xuhui did not dare to make a decision on his own.
"The patient's financial condition …" Chang Yue fell silent.
After all, he was not a surgeon, so he had no reason to interfere in such matters.
"Okay, Manager Feng. We will contact you after we finish the examination, "Chang Yue said and hung up the phone.
"Zheng Ren, do you need anything?" Chang Yue asked.
"Of course." Without waiting for Zheng Ren's reply, Su Yun flipped the fringe on his forehead and said, "MRI scan. During the arterial phase, we check for abnormal blood supply in the liver to determine if the patient has a small hyperplastic lesion that can't be seen on T-scan. Enhanced 4-row liver … Hehe. "
He sneered.
"Why are you being so sarcastic? Spit it out if you have something to say." Chang Yue's natural aura exploded as she faced Su Yun. The eleven boxes of Big Green Stick behind her were like a mountain.
"…" Su Yun had never encountered such a situation before and was slightly dazed.
"The lipiodol deposition can be seen on the liver T-scan. I don't know anything else," Zheng Ren said.
"Is it that complicated?" Chang Yue frowned.
"Interventional radiology for liver cancer isn't a diagnostic examination. It's a combination of diagnosis and surgery," Su Yun said. Su Yun said, "I have a teacher who is especially good at this kind of surgery. He can be ranked in the top five in the country."
Zheng Ren clearly grasped the word in Su Yun's words — teacher.
This professor was probably respected by Su Yun. It was strange that someone like him, who had no sense of propriety, would willingly admire someone.
Su Yun's words did not seem right either. In recent surgeries, Su Yun had done everything an assistant should do neatly and neatly.
When Zheng Yunxia returned from the hospital, the three men in the office were still engaged in a 'constructive' discussion on the theory of 3D reconstruction of the 4-row T-scan.
Zheng Yunxia knew what they were talking about after a few words.
"Little Chang, Little Su, Chief Zheng, thank you for your kindness." Zheng Yunxia smiled. Although haggard, she was strong. "I've already caused you so much trouble. Since it's the professor's request, let's do it."
Chang Yue was silent.
"It should be 80 yuan. I've done it before. I'll pay the 10,000 yuan hospitalization fee later. Don't worry, "Zheng Yunxia comforted Chang Yue.
"If you want to do it, do it as soon as possible. However, there are many patients in the 4-row T-scan, and it takes a week each time."
"Chief Zheng, don't you have anything to say?" Su Yun asked.
"I don't know anyone in the T room," Zheng Ren said helplessly.
"Poor single dog who only knows how to read books. I'll contact them. T room … Overtime … T room … "Su Yun mumbled. It was unclear whether he was flipping through his WeChat contacts or the phone book.
"Hello, Sister Zhao? This is Little Su. " A few seconds later, Su Yun finally found a number in the phone book that had been tossed in a corner for god knows how long.
"Haha, I'm just busy with work. Intensive care unit. You know, I have to watch the ventilator every day. I can't sleep well. Unlike your place, where you get off work on time and have to pay for medical examinations, life is not easy. "
"Yes, yes, I was wrong. I'll treat you to dinner another day. You can choose the place."
"Then I'll have to trouble you to work overtime today. What time are we going?"
"Okay, okay."
Su Yun hung up the phone. Zheng Ren had sketched out a particularly melodramatic story in his words.
"Done. Let's go at 7: 30 pm." Su Yun smiled, his black hair fluttering in the wind.
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