Zheng Ren saw the patient subconsciously pick up his phone again and look at him with disdain. He smiled bitterly and turned to leave.
As a doctor, he was not his parents or lover. There was no need to teach him how to live.
As long as the disease could be cured and he could be discharged smoothly, anything was fine. As for the patient himself, it was fine as long as he was happy.
The moment he saw that the System's diagnosis was not hepatic encephalopathy, Zheng Ren was relieved. Seeing that the patient's speech was clear and that he was very skilled in playing games, Zheng Ren confirmed the System's diagnosis.
After leaving the ward, Zheng Ren saw Su Yun making a phone call at the end of the corridor with a solemn expression.
His heart skipped a beat. He did not listen to what Su Yun said but waited for him at the office door.
Soon, Su Yun finished the call and walked over. "Boss, do you still remember the boss of the pork liver shop?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Do you still remember his chef, Da Liu?"
Zheng Ren remembered that Da Liu's wife had an ectopic pregnancy, not with him … He still had an impression of that medical ethics choice.
"Da Liu is crazy." Su Yun sighed.
"Crazy?" Zheng Ren did not know if this was a noun or an adjective, so he asked in surprise.
"Yes," Su Yun said. "That woman had an ectopic pregnancy and emergency surgery. She said that while she was in the hospital, she took advantage of Da Liu's time to buy food to go on a date with a pretty boy. Other than Da Liu, everyone in the ward knew what happened. "
This was too unscrupulous. Zheng Ren was also very speechless.
"After she was discharged, that woman left without saying goodbye and eloped with someone," Su Yun said. "After she left, Da Liu's mental state was not right. He drank every day and now he talks nonsense all day. "
This was the legendary bullsh * t thing. Zheng Ren was also very helpless.
It was not uncommon for people to suffer intense stimulation, especially emotional stimulation, to not be able to walk out of it for the rest of their lives.
It was also not uncommon for people to jump off a building and cut their wrists due to intense emotional stimulation.
It had been like this since ancient times. As the saying goes, what is love in the world … but Zheng Ren really felt sorry for Da Liu.
"What's the matter?"
"The boss called his family over. He wants to take Da Liu home to the mental hospital for treatment. He hasn't left yet and he's already ill again. "Su Yun sighed." He's in the emergency department. Let's go take a look. "
Zheng Ren thought of Big Liu, the burly man, and felt a little sorry for him.
His craftsmanship was good, and he could work outside to earn money. Then, he could build a house at home and have a litter of children. He could live happily for the rest of his life.
It was a pity that his wife was lost in the colorful world of the Imperial Capital as soon as she left her hometown.
With Da Liu's personality, even if he did not become mentally ill, his wife would probably come back to him in a few months or a year after she was dumped by a gigolo.
At that time, they would get back together, cheat on each other, and get back together again.
One's personality determined one's fate. This was something that couldn't be helped.
Perhaps Da Liu was destined to live a tragic life?
Zheng Ren was silent as he followed behind Su Yun, listening to Su Yun's curses. Mourn his misfortune, hate his lack of ambition.
When he arrived at the Emergency Department, he saw the short and fat boss swaying his head like a big-headed son in the corridor.
"What's going on?" Su Yun walked to the side of the short and fat boss and asked directly.
"Brother Yun, I've done my best," the short and fat boss said with a sigh.
"I know. Don't be in a hurry to shirk responsibility. Tell me about Da Liu." Su Yun said.
"Let's go out and talk," the short and fat boss said.
"Where's Da Liu?"
"His family took him to the Psychiatry Department for a consultation."
There were only a few doctors in the Psychiatry Department of the 912. If there was a consultation for a related disease, if it was not very urgent, they would be sent to the Outpatient Department for treatment.
After all, it was not a hospital that specialized in psychiatry.
Zhou Litao was busy in the emergency resuscitation room. Zheng Ren took a look. It was not a serious illness, so he followed him out the back door.
The short and fat boss respectfully handed out cigarettes to Zheng Ren and Su Yun. After lighting them, he said in distress, "Brother Yun, I think Da Liu already knows about his wife."
"He knows?" Su Yun frowned.
"Yes, at that time, after his wife's surgery, Da Liu started to drink. He was fine in the hospital, talking and laughing with his wife. But after he went back, he changed into a different person. He didn't work and only drank. "The short and fat boss repeated the drinking.
"And then?"
"His wife was discharged from the hospital a few days after the surgery. Then, she disappeared and couldn't be found at all," the short and fat boss said. "After that, Da Liu was very decadent. When he woke up, he would drink. After drinking, he would sleep. I was really afraid that he would vomit blood."
"A few days ago, I noticed that the flesh on his face was trembling when he spoke, and his hands and feet were also trembling, so I brought him to the hospital to have a look."
"He did a CT scan. There was nothing wrong. He said that he was suffering from alcohol poisoning and asked him to go to the mental hospital to forcefully abstain from alcohol. I had no choice this time. Da Liu was definitely crippled, so I called my family. "
Zheng Ren sighed. A good person was crippled just like that.
"Later, he went to the mental hospital and was diagnosed with alcoholism encephalopathy, epilepsy, and psychomotor seizures. He was prescribed Carbamazepine orally. That medicine was quite effective. After taking it, he felt better. "
"Carbamazepine."
"Yes, yes, it's Carbamazepine," the short and fat boss said. "His family didn't care about him. They only came to the Imperial Capital to pick him up after a week of notice. Their attitude was especially bad and they said all kinds of nonsense. Brother Yun, Boss Zheng, you said that we're all family. How can the difference be so big? "
"He's spoiled," Su Yun said disdainfully. "Da Liu is the eldest in the family, right?"
"Yes."
"He must be spoiled. He has a bad temper," Su Yun said.
Zheng Ren did not want to get involved in such trivial matters. It was nothing more than a matter of parents being biased. Each had their own reasons and there was no logic to it.
Humans were such strange creatures.
Just like Da Liu, he was afraid that he would go berserk and hurt people with a knife. He did not expect this guy to understand it in his heart. He did not say it out loud and still wanted to redeem himself.
In the end, he could only drown his sorrows in alcohol and drink himself into a cripple.
There were plenty of fish in the sea. Why did he have to suffer?
"After taking the medicine and getting better, I controlled myself from giving him alcohol and waited for my family to pick him up. Brother Yun, it's not easy for me to do this with my small business. "As the short and fat boss spoke, he began to feel aggrieved.
It was really not easy for him. Most bosses would not be so concerned about their subordinates.
"How is it now?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Yesterday, he slipped away again and stole the meat from the shop to exchange for alcohol." The short and fat boss let out a long sigh and said, "Now, someone from the family came and said that I made Da Liu sick and asked me to compensate him."
Zheng Ren shook his head.
"What do you think?" Su Yun asked.
"I don't have any objections to giving Da Liu a few thousand yuan. But this money definitely won't be spent on Da Liu in the end! "the short and fat boss said angrily.
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