He had no idea how much it would cost.
Farmers have a better life now, and the emergence of the new rural cooperative medical care has given farmers more opportunities to see and treat diseases.
However, based on Zheng Ren's experience, there was a high chance that the patient would give up treatment after spending more than ten thousand yuan.
"I'll try to keep the surgery costs between 5,000 to 8,000 yuan." Zheng Ren calculated for a long time. The medical supplies were from China Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery, so the cost should not be too high.
In addition, the patient could also go back to reimburse part of the expenses, so the financial pressure would not be too heavy.
Even so, the two men's faces still showed an awkward expression.
Zheng Ren wanted to comfort her, but then he remembered something else.
"By the way, do you know much about aseptic necrosis of the femoral head?" Zheng Ren asked.
"This is the first time I've heard of it." The short man was still immersed in the "huge" expense and felt a little pained.
"This illness can't be cured by not taking white pills and surgery." "Surgery can only ensure blood supply for a period of time. If there's heavy physical labor or other reasons, it's very likely to relapse again. However, if you don't treat it and it progresses from stage one to stage three, you might have to undergo a hip replacement surgery, which will cost around 100,000 yuan. "
Five to eight thousand was a huge sum, and one hundred thousand was simply an astronomical figure.
The two men were so scared that their faces changed.
"I'll give you my number. Go back and think about it. If you still have money, you should take advantage of the slack time to get treatment. It'll be better to recover. "
The two men nodded repeatedly.
"By the way, if you're coming, go to your local health insurance company and ask about reimbursement. If you need a referral or any other procedures, do it in advance. Don't spend your money here. You won't be able to claim it when you go back. "
"Although the reimbursement rate won't be very high, it's better to save as much as possible. Also, if you come for the surgery, I will try my best to save money for you. Don't spend money that you shouldn't spend. "
"Thank you, Doctor Zheng." The tall man bowed and thanked him sincerely.
"I'm fine." Zheng Ren waved his hand. "Go back and discuss it. If you want to do it, call me anytime."
After that, he took out a piece of A4 paper from the printer and wrote down the department's phone number.
A private number … If there were no special circumstances, Zheng Ren would not give it to her.
When he answered the phone, his heart rate jumped to over 100. It was simply too uncomfortable.
Recently, Zheng Ren had been considering whether he should prepare some drugs such as betaloc to lower his heart rate.
The two men thanked him profusely and left the emergency ward. Zheng Ren stretched lazily and hoped that he would not be too busy today. He still had novels to read.
After reading the novel, he still had to learn about the prostate …
The thought of the prostate made him nauseous. Interventional surgery was possible without a blood supply. However, since Old Chief Physician Pan attached great importance to this matter, he had to do his best.
In Zheng Yunxia's medical record interface, Zheng Ren opened the surgery record and began to write down the procedure.
With Chang Yue around, Zheng Ren's workload was significantly reduced.
Inpatient medical record, course record, laboratory test record, preoperative discussion, resuscitation record, hospital consultation record, transfer record, discharge summary …
This series of trivial tasks that could cause a person to collapse were all thrown to Chang Yue. He felt refreshed.
After writing the surgical record, he made a call. Old Chief Physician Pan was in his office.
After informing Chang Yue, he went downstairs and headed to Old Chief Physician Pan's office.
Zheng Ren knocked on the door and went straight to the point.
"Chief Physician Pan, I've just received a patient with first-stage aseptic necrosis of the femoral head," Zheng Ren said.
"Another freeloader?" Old Chief Physician Pan did not even need to look up to know the truth.
This was not foresight, but because he had seen and treated too many similar patients.
"Yes," Zheng Ren said.
"What can we do?" Old Chief Physician Pan suddenly looked up as if he had remembered something.
"Interventional surgery can not only embolize but also unclog the blood vessels."
"That's a vascular surgery. Can you do it?"
"It's not a big problem. Interventional surgery for aseptic necrosis of the femoral head is the simplest, "Zheng Ren said.
"Oh." Old Chief Physician Pan pondered seriously.
Zheng Ren remained silent because he believed that Old Chief Physician Pan already knew what he was going to say.
"Then I'll make a trip to the province when I have time," Old Chief Physician Pan said. "I've looked into the issue of eligibility. Our hospital has it, but it needs the approval of the provincial health department to be assigned to the emergency department."
"Are you going to do it yourself?"
"What else? I'm guessing it'll take a few years for the hospital to go through the procedures. By then, you'll probably be in the South. "Old Chief Physician Pan's tone was not joking, but simply stating a fact.
"…"
Zheng Ren was speechless at the mention of this question.
He had no intention of going to the South now. At the very least, he needed a deputy senior professional title.
If he succeeded, would he be able to leave in the future?
This multiple-choice question was probably a freebie question.
Zheng Ren had seen a recruitment letter posted online by a newly built public hospital in Xiamen. There was a line of words on it — Earn Money with Dignity under the Sun.
Due to various historical reasons, doctors had a low income. This was understandable.
Faced with an income of four thousand yuan a month and forty thousand yuan a month, what was the point of hesitation?
Old Chief Physician Pan had mentioned this matter frequently recently because he did not want to delay Zheng Ren's career or money.
The old chief was really kind. Zheng Ren felt warm inside.
"It's not certain whether I'll leave or not. What if our hospital can offer a high salary like the South in the future?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"I won't be able to see that for the rest of my life. It might be possible when you're my age." Old Chief Physician Pan shook his head and decided on the nature of this matter based on his social experience. "That's why I want to squeeze as much as I can before you leave."
In the end, Old Chief Physician Pan laughed and made a joke that was not very funny.
Zheng Ren left the chief's office with mixed feelings.
The surgery qualification issue was left to Old Chief Physician Pan. There seemed to be nothing else for him to do today. He would go back and finish reading his novel. Then, he would study prostate anatomy and go to the System to see if there were any tools he could buy.
During this period, the System did not issue any missions. The System was becoming more and more lively, and the little fox was vivid. However, it seemed that the System was not as diligent after getting rid of the crisis.
'This is a salted fish System,' Zheng Ren lamented.
Fortunately, he was still well-off. He still had two skill books that could upgrade his skills to the Advanced level and a large pile of skill points. If needed, it would be enough for emergencies.
He walked to the emergency ward as he thought about it.
Before he entered, Zheng Ren's phone rang.
His heart rate was 103 beats per minute. Zheng Ren panicked and felt a little uncomfortable.
He picked up the phone and was relieved to see that it was Xie Yiren.
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