"Did you take carbamazepine when you got sick this time?" Su Yun asked.
"Yes, but the effect isn't very good," the short and fat boss said. "Maybe his body is resistant to the drug. I'm going to the mental hospital to prescribe him some more."
There was no other good way. Zheng Ren sighed.
For the honest and honest Da Liu, this kind of thing might really not be able to walk out of this for the rest of his life.
He was stubborn and stubborn.
"If I knew Da Liu was so willing to drink, I would have accompanied him to drink a few times and persuaded him." Su Yun felt a little regretful.
"When Da Liu was in his hometown, he drank a catty of wine a day all year round," the short and fat boss said. "When he came to work here, he knew that drinking would cause trouble, so he only drank a few taels at night every day."
Zheng Ren sweated. A few taels was considered to satisfy his craving?
The short and fat boss's phone rang. He picked up the phone and hung up after a few words.
"I'm back. I'm going to take a look," the short and fat boss said.
"You too. Why didn't you look for me earlier? What's the use of looking for me now?" Su Yun complained.
"I just feel wronged and want to talk to someone. Brother Yun, you said that I've done my best, but Da Liu's brother has been pestering me for money. "The short and fat boss was also very distressed.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun could not solve this kind of deadlock.
When they thought that Da Liu would be sent to the mental hospital after returning to his hometown, both Zheng Ren and Su Yun were a little depressed.
"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first," Zheng Ren said in a low voice.
The short and fat boss was a little surprised. Su Yun said disdainfully, "That's how my boss is. He doesn't want to look at things that can't be solved. He's a coward."
Zheng Ren patted the short and fat boss's shoulder and did not say anything. He lowered his head and walked in.
A wheelchair was pushed in.
Zheng Ren glanced at it and saw the bright red System panel and different diagnoses.
Subacute subdural hematoma!
He raised his head and took a closer look.
That was right! There was a cerebral hemorrhage.
Zheng Ren immediately walked to Da Liu's side and said, "Let me do it."
There were two or three people around the wheelchair. One of them looked a little like Da Liu, so he was probably his younger brother.
"Where's the boss?" Da Liu's younger brother said, "My brother is mentally ill. He must have oppressed him. In order to earn hard-earned money, he made my brother like this! Capitalists are all f * cking evil! They're not even human! "
Annoyed and anxious, Zheng Ren took the wheelchair and pushed it into the emergency resuscitation room.
"Let's go." Su Yun was surprised to see Zheng Ren push the wheelchair into the resuscitation room. "There's nothing to see."
"Check his body. I feel that there's something wrong with Big Liu," Zheng Ren said hurriedly.
Da Liu sat in the wheelchair, his limbs twitching non-stop as he muttered something.
"Chief Zhou, the patient is back." Zheng Ren entered the resuscitation room and immediately asked, "Has the blood pressure been measured?"
Zhou Litao had just finished his work. He glanced at Da Liu and said, "Yes, 120/80. His heart rate seems to be 90 beats per minute."
"Let me use the flashlight," Zheng Ren said.
Zhou Litao passed the flashlight to Zheng Ren and said, "His reflexes are a little slow, nothing else."
"Have you done a head CT scan?"
"I want to do one for him, but the patient's family doesn't agree." Zhou Litao was also troubled.
"My brother isn't injured, but you guys want to do the examination to make money, right?! I know you guys get a commission for the examination! "Da Liu's brother said loudly from behind," There's no good person in Imperial Capital! "
Zheng Ren ignored Da Liu's brother. Instead, he took the flashlight and began to look at Da Liu's pupils.
Just as Zhou Litao said, the reflexes of both sides of the pupils were weak, while the left pupil was slightly dilated.
"Strange, I didn't see dilated pupils just now." Zhou Litao was puzzled. "Is it subarachnoid hemorrhage?"
"Not necessarily. Let's do a CT scan first," Zheng Ren said.
"Okay."
Zhou Litao agreed cleanly and immediately rushed to write out the form.
Da Liu's brother was still grabbing the short and fat boss, nagging about money.
Soon, Zhou Litao came out with the CT form and handed it to the short and fat boss.
"Go pay the money. I'll get someone to send him for a checkup." After Zhou Litao said that, he called for the accompanying examination and another doctor to send Da Liu for a checkup.
"What checkup? You're wasting money." Da Liu's brother snatched the CT form and tore it into pieces. "You've done one after another, but in the end, it's still the same. My brother is like this because of you! "
This was the most basic form of fooling around. He had seen it many times in Sea City and was already used to it.
Zhou Litao said sternly, "The patient, who is your brother, is now considered to be suffering from cerebral hemorrhage. If something happens to him without a CT scan, you'll have to bear the legal responsibility. This is intentional homicide! "
"You …" Da Liu's brother still wanted to argue.
"There are cameras, and everything we say is recorded. If you don't agree and something really happens to your brother, you'll definitely be thrown into prison. This is intentional homicide! "Su Yun deliberately spouted nonsense to scare Da Liu's brother.
Hearing Su Yun's words, Da Liu's momentum was suddenly discouraged. He pretended to stare fiercely at Zhou Litao and Su Yun, then pointed his finger twice shakily and turned to leave without a word.
Zhou Litao did not care. He went back and wrote out another form, handed it to the short and fat boss, and instructed him to do a CT scan. He also specifically told the emergency doctor who went with him to send him directly to the neurosurgery department if there was any bleeding.
After everyone left, the emergency department temporarily quieted down.
Because the emergency internal medicine doctor sent Da Liu for a checkup, Zhou Litao was responsible for the house visit.
At this time, it was not very busy. There was a doctor inside, so Zhou Litao was not needed for the time being.
"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, how did you have time to come down?" Zhou Litao asked.
"We know the patient. He's a chef in a restaurant that often goes to eat," Su Yun said. "Who would've thought of cerebral hemorrhage?"
"It's better than mental illness," Zheng Ren said.
"Fortunately, Boss Zheng came down. Otherwise, it would've been leaked." Zhou Litao was a little scared and smiled. "I did a physical examination on the way here. There's really no dilated pupils. Moreover, the patient has no history of trauma and his blood pressure is not high, so I didn't consider the possibility of cerebral hemorrhage. "
"I know," Zheng Ren said. "Subdural hematoma can occasionally be seen in patients with minor trauma. The emergency department wants the patient to stay for observation because they are worried about this problem."
"Symptoms only appear after three days to three weeks. Sigh." Zhou Litao sighed. The difficulty of the emergency department was reflected here.
If they did too many tests, the patient's family would be unhappy. If they did too little, the patient's symptoms would suddenly change and they would immediately feel numb.
Take Da Liu for example. According to the main complaint, it was obvious alcohol poisoning, epilepsy, and psychomotor seizures. With the diagnosis from the psychiatric hospital, the family refused to do a head CT scan. The possibility of a misdiagnosis had soared to the sky.
If Zheng Ren had not taken a look, Da Liu would probably have a brain herniation soon.
When that time came, the effect of surgery would be much worse.
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Note: When I go out of the emergency department, I often encounter patients' family members who refuse to do the examination. I also have a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder. When I encounter this kind of thing, after the patient leaves, pessimism spreads, afraid that something will happen. It is very … torturous …
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