After picking up Blackie and sending Zheng Ren and the others to the hospital, Xie Yiren went home alone.
There were no surgeries today. She would only be chatting at the hospital. It was better to go home and have a good chat with Blackie.
When Zheng Ren got out of the car, he patted Blackie's head and said seriously, "You can't be so naughty in the future."
Blackie yawned and turned his head to ignore Zheng Ren.
After closing the car door and seeing Xie Yiren leave, Su Yun smiled and said, "Boss, you can't do this."
"Why?"
"When a child makes a mistake, you have to show the style of a parent and hang her up and give her a beating," Su Yun urged.
"…" Zheng Ren did not say anything and walked to the inpatient department.
"If you spoil her like this, something big will happen."
"I scolded her. Didn't you see?"
"F * ck, that's f * cking caressing, okay?" Su Yun muttered.
Back in the ward, Liu Zewei was so busy that the oil on his head shone brighter.
After accepting six patients, collecting medical histories, writing medical records, communicating, explaining the condition, preoperative preparations, preoperative discussions, and various signatures, Old Liu finally understood the hardships of a doctor.
Chang Yue came in and changed her clothes. She went to write medical records and chat with the patient's family.
The opening of the community hospital meant that they would be busy in the future and there would be no time to chat.
Zheng Ren was the most leisurely one.
He sat by the window and watched Chang Yue and Liu Zewei busy writing medical records. Professor Rudolf Wagner was sorting out the TIPS surgery forms and the documents provided to the Swedish side. He was leisurely and content.
Even if there were six TIPS surgeries a day in the future, Zheng Ren did not think it would be a big problem.
In fact, judging from the situation in the department, it was enough for the professor to bring Liu Zewei to the stage.
He only needed to sit down and watch leisurely for every surgery. There was really nothing much to do when he went up.
Zheng Ren went into the System library to read books. He felt that this was the best leisure.
More than an hour later, someone spoke at the door. Zheng Ren came out of the System library and looked up.
It was a female patient in her fifties. She stood next to Liu Zewei's desk and asked, "Doctor, what's wrong with me?"
"Are you a patient?"
"Yes, I'm a patient?" The woman said with certainty.
There were a few acne spots on her face. They looked like acne and smelled of chronic inflammation of the hair follicles and sebaceous glands.
"Which bed? Why don't I remember? "Liu Zewei touched his bald head, feeling a little suspicious.
Although he had been busy for the past two days, he still remembered the patient's appearance. This woman looked very strange. He had no impression of her at all.
Especially at his age, it was very rare for him to have acne on his face.
"Which bed? No, no, I'm from the neighborhood. Where is that bed? How come I've never heard of it before? "the woman asked.
"Let me ask you, are you a hospitalized patient?" Liu Zewei felt that there must be some misunderstanding, so he tried to sort it out.
"No." The woman said, "My back hurts. It's been hurting for several years. Everywhere I went, they said it was a herniated lumbar disc, and I had to do a lot of tests. I thought something was wrong, but I didn't do anything. "
As she nagged, Liu Zewei interrupted her and asked, "Aren't you a patient in the hospital? You're not accompanying a hospitalized patient? "
"Yes, no, I'm here to see a doctor. Why would a perfectly fine person stay in the hospital for no reason? Doctor, you can't curse me, "the woman said.
"…" Liu Zewei looked at Zheng Ren innocently and said, "You're not a patient in the hospital. Please go to the outpatient department in front. We're in the inpatient department."
"You're fine. Can't you let me take a look?" the woman said nonchalantly.
"We're in the inpatient department. We treat inpatients, not outpatients," Liu Zewei repeated. "Moreover, I'm busy. I'm not idle at all."
As he said that, Liu Zewei's words carried a hint of gunpowder.
"Auntie, come to my side. They're busy." Zheng Ren waved his hand.
"You?" The woman glanced at Zheng Ren, full of distrust.
"The chief has such a bad temper. The junior doctor doesn't even know how to treat a patient," she muttered.
Zheng Ren did not think much of it. He just felt that it was interesting to look at her System panel.
"Auntie, do you know which department to look at for a herniated lumbar disc?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.
"Orthopedics," the woman said with certainty.
"Then what department are we in?"
"The Department of Interventional Medicine. It's not like I don't know how to read." The woman began to be a little unhappy.
Zheng Ren felt that his temper was really much better. He did not get angry. Instead, he asked curiously, "Auntie, please take a seat. Tell me, why are you in the Department of Interventional Medicine?"
"The Department of Interventional Medicine is so busy. The doctors must be on the operating table. Your Department of Interventional Medicine doesn't sound like a serious department. They must be idle. "The woman praised herself for being quick-witted.
This was like pointing at someone's nose and scolding them. The doctors in the office were eager to try and refute her.
However, Zheng Ren still only smiled and asked, "Then can you rest assured when you find an unreliable doctor to treat you?"
"Do you really think you can cure my illness?" The woman had an expression that said 'do you have a clue'. The pimples on her face seemed to be looking down on Zheng Ren. "I'm just here to ask."
"Do you have any idea? Let's talk about it first?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.
"How can you say that?" The more the woman spoke, the more unhappy she became. "Aren't doctors supposed to treat patients and save people?"
"Yes, yes." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "Tell me which part of your body is uncomfortable."
"My old waist has been hurting for almost ten years. It's all because of the work I did when I was young, "the woman complained." The pain has gotten worse in the past two years, but I can't cure it no matter where I go. "
"Is there a pattern to the pain?" Zheng Ren asked again.
Liu Zewei looked at Zheng Ren in surprise. Shouldn't this kind of patient be driven away directly? It was completely meaningless to say so much to her.
She had a problem with disc, but she had to come to the Department of Interventional Medicine, and the Department of Interventional Medicine at that.
Chief Zheng's temper was really getting better and better.
"What's a pattern?"
"It's getting worse after activity, and the pain will be very intense after work."
"Yes!" The woman immediately said, "Carry something … A few days ago, I went to buy vegetables. I carried a few catties of things home and my butt hurt. I looked it up online. This is a very typical symptom of disc. "
"Yes, it is," Zheng Ren said.
"What is it?" The woman said unhappily. "Are you asking me to see a doctor or are you treating me?"
"Does your chest hurt?"
The woman's expression became very ugly. She suddenly stood up with a vigilant look on her face.
After pausing for a few seconds, the woman screamed, "Pervert!"
After saying that, she turned around and left.
Her steps were vigorous. There was no problem at all.
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Note: It's true that I encountered.
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