Liu Zewei smiled bitterly and said, "Boss Zheng, your temper is getting better and better."
"Is the patient sick? She's not feeling well. I just took a look and gave her a suggestion." Zheng Ren felt a little regretful and said, "Unfortunately, she left before I could finish."
"Uh …" Liu Zewei was puzzled. From what Boss Zheng said, was that woman really sick?
"Yes." Zheng Ren was not in a hurry. Liu Zewei reckoned that even if the female patient was sick, it was not a serious illness. Therefore, he was not in a hurry. He could take advantage of this time to slack off.
After writing medical records on the computer for a long time, his eyes were a little blurry, and his cervical vertebrae began to feel uncomfortable.
'I'm really getting old,' Liu Zewei thought to himself. He shook his neck and touched his bald head. Although he did not work, he was quite busy.
"Boss Zheng, what's the problem?" Liu Zewei asked.
"Did you notice the acne on her face?" Zheng Ren asked.
"I noticed it. It's quite strange that she still has acne at this age," Liu Zewei said.
When Chang Yue heard about acne, she turned to look at Zheng Ren.
"She must have gone to many hospitals for treatment. They were all diagnosed and treated as lumbar disc protrusion, but it didn't get better."
"And then?" Liu Zewei felt that it was strange. What did Boss Zheng mean by talking about this and that?
"There's a disease called SAPHO syndrome. It's a syndrome with synovitis, acne, bone hypertrophy, and osteitis as symptoms. It's easy to misdiagnose it as lumbar disc protrusion, and there's no effect after treatment. "
"What kind of disease is this?"
"It's very rare. I'm just saying it casually. If she sits down and talks more, I'll suggest that she do a PETCT or full-body bone tomography scan. "
"In that case, the diagnosis can be confirmed."
"But …" Liu Zewei was a little hesitant, his eyes flickering.
Zheng Ren knew what Liu Zewei was thinking. He smiled and said, "Old Liu, you're already so old. Why are you still thinking about all that nonsense?"
"Hehe." Liu Zewei was just joking. It was harmless and could even get closer to him.
"I asked about chest pain because some patients have herpes zoster. It won't be very serious, but there will be symptoms of chest pain, "Zheng Ren said." I was just asking casually. Who knew that she would leave? "
Liu Zewei thought to himself that Boss Zheng's treatment was really up to fate.
The patients came in randomly for consultation, and he was not in a hurry to treat them. The patient was unhappy and turned to leave. He didn't stop him and insisted on seeing the disease clearly.
Such a mentality was like that of an old doctor who had been working in the clinic for decades.
Even he didn't have such self-restraint and mentality.
"Can this disease be cured?"
"It's not easy to treat. Right now, there's no systematic way to diagnose and treat it. If I'm sure, I'll suggest that she go to the rheumatology department. "
"Ha, Boss Zheng, if you don't understand it, let's get rid of the rheumatism immunity. You're the same." Liu Zewei touched his bald head and laughed.
This was a routine in large Class Three Grade A hospitals.
Many diseases were very complicated and not as simple as they appeared on the surface.
This kind of difficult and complicated disease could not be understood in Sea City. As long as the patient went to the Provincial Medical University Affiliated Hospital, it would be fine.
If the doctor could not understand it, he would refer him to the rheumatology and immunology department or the endocrinology department.
"It's indeed a rheumatoid immune disease." Zheng Ren shrugged helplessly.
"Chief Zheng, young people's acne has nothing to do with this, right?" Chang Yue asked.
Zheng Ren did not remember Chang Yue having acne. It was a little strange to see her so concerned.
"It doesn't matter. It's different. If you suddenly have acne in your fifties, you have to be careful if it's this kind of disease. "
"Oh." Chang Yue was relieved this time. She turned around and continued to work.
"Are the patients for tomorrow almost ready?"
"Yes," Chang Yue said. "Old Liu is ready. Six surgeries. After they're done, they'll be observed for a day. The day after tomorrow, they'll be transferred to the community hospital."
"Are there any patients here?" Zheng Ren asked.
"There are more than 200 patients queuing up outside. There are still people coming to consult every day," Chang Yue said. "If you want to, you can take in as many patients as you want."
Zheng Ren knew that this should be the outbreak of the live broadcast of Xinglin Garden's surgery.
Doctors from all over the country, whether they visited Xinglin Garden or not, would receive this news within a period of time.
Perhaps it was chatting in the on-call room, or perhaps it was gossip at the wine table.
Local and even large Class Three Grade A hospitals in the provincial capital had a certain fear of patients with portal hypertension.
TIPS surgery was not something that any doctor could perform.
Therefore, it was foreseeable that there would be more and more patients.
"Chief Zheng, I think the patients can be sent to the community hospital. We'll talk about it on the day of the surgery. This way, we can increase the bed turnover as much as possible," Chang Yue suggested. "When the time comes, we can perform three first-stage surgeries and three second-stage surgeries a day. That's the limit."
Zheng Ren nodded. That should be the case. If Chief Kong's bed was added to the gastric fundus and left gastric artery embolization surgery, the number of surgeries a day would be that many.
Moreover, he had to go out to hunt for wild food and perform surgery.
…
Two days later, the community hospital began to accept patients. At the same time, the first batch of patients were transferred to the community hospital smoothly after the surgery.
Everything was running well.
In the morning, after completing the last TIPS surgery of the day, Zheng Ren left the stage to change his clothes.
He took out his phone and saw that there were a few missed calls.
He opened it and saw that it was from Zou Yu.
Zheng Ren dialed the number back.
"Zou Yu, what's the matter?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Chief Zheng, there's something. See if you have time," Zou Yu said.
Zheng Ren knew that Zou Yu and Qin Tang had already shifted their focus to the country according to the family's arrangements. The acquisition was also in full swing.
It was good to have money. If they liked a small company with potential, they would directly buy it.
Zheng Ren especially liked this simple and crude method.
As for whether he could digest and absorb the original company's technology and whether there would be a loss of staff, Zheng Ren did not worry about these things.
Why were they looking for him? What could they be looking for?
"Tell me about it first," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"Chief Zheng, it's not convenient on the phone. Let's talk when we meet," Zou Yu said. "I'll pick you up. Will you still be at the hospital?"
Zheng Ren thought for a moment and said, "Is it a big deal?"
"It's about treating a patient. It's not a big deal, but it's not a small matter either," Zou Yu said with a smile.
"Okay, then come pick me up," Zheng Ren said.
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
"Why is Zou Yu looking for you?" Su Yun asked.
"He said it's to treat a patient," Zheng Ren said casually.
"I thought he wanted to inject capital. It probably has something to do with this. You have to be careful. You have to ask your father-in-law about this kind of thing. Don't agree to it yourself, "Su Yun reminded him.
Father-in-law …
Zheng Ren nodded in awe.
Soon, Zou Yu drove over to pick up Zheng Ren and Su Yun.
After getting in the car, Su Yun asked directly, "What patient?"
"Brother Yun, look at how anxious you are." Zou Yu covered his mouth and laughed.
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