Zheng Ren brought Zhou Litao to the observation room for a ward round.
"1-1, 1-3, 1-4 …" Zheng Ren glanced at them and flipped through the medical records in Zhou Litao's hands, pointing out each patient.
At a glance, although the patients' conditions were roughly the same, Zheng Ren had added a patient with muscle soreness and inability to walk.
Su Yun felt a little strange. He was very clear about his boss's character.
Why did he look a little anxious this time? He was a little impatient and a little flustered, far from the feeling of victory that he had in the past.
Something happened!
Su Yun realized that he frowned and complained in his heart. Wasn't it good to live a peaceful life every day? Why was it one thing after another?
The patient was a little unhappy. There was nothing wrong, but he wanted to change the ward?
Zheng Ren took the printed patient's medical record and left after saying that. The mess here was left for Zhou Litao to deal with.
He didn't go to the office. Instead, he went straight to Zhou Litao's on-call room.
He put down the medical records, turned on the computer, and began to look through each patient.
These patients who were not diagnosed by the system, or who were diagnosed by the system with some geriatric diseases that did not match their symptoms, basically all came in in the past two days.
Their symptoms were basically the same. Apart from one patient who complained that his whole body was weak, his muscles were sore, and he accidentally fell and hit his head while walking, the others complained of nausea, vomiting, and diarrhea.
He frowned as he read the medical records of the three patients.
Noises could be heard coming from outside.
Su Yun sighed. The patient and his family were unhappy and were venting their dissatisfaction.
Patients who vented their inner emotions were usually not seriously ill. Those who were seriously ill and wanted to be treated would usually be very honest and polite.
Even if he was dissatisfied, he would try his best to endure it. After all, if they left the 912, would other hospitals be able to treat them? No one dared to say that.
Zheng Ren looked at the medical records with a frown. The patient's symptoms were not very serious. After reading a few medical records, the laboratory tests were basically fine.
Zhou Litao's mind was still very meticulous. There were all kinds of urgent tests this morning, such as liver and kidney function, blood sugar, and other biochemical tests, as well as routine blood tests, C-reactive protein, and ions.
The patient was also slightly abnormal. Although Su Yun saw it, he pondered for a while, but he could not find out what the problem was.
For example, there was a patient who kept scratching his belly.
90% … no, 99%. This was an unconscious action.
But if one were to look deeper, to put it more seriously, it was an itch. The most typical is biliary obstruction, jaundice will accompany this symptom.
Su Yun carefully observed the patient's condition and did not find any signs of the patient's skin staining.
It could also be said to be a migraine, which was usually seen in vitamin deficiencies or … rabies.
However, the diagnosis of rare diseases could not always be taken out.
The reason why it was a rare disease was because it was only encountered once a year.
If it happened all the time, it would be the flu.
Therefore, Su Yun thought that Zheng Ren was making a mountain out of a molehill. The higher-ups must have been too serious when they accepted the mission and overemphasized the risks of the mission.
Even his boss refused to let Zhu Fengyu tag along.
He had a family and a business. He was afraid that something might happen to his class monitor.
'Too nervous, a little too much,' Su Yun thought.
He then sat next to Zheng Ren and looked at the two medical records and the test report. There were still no problems.
"Boss, is everything alright?" Su Yun asked.
He was very serious, without the usual teasing.
"No," Zheng Ren said. "There's a problem, but I don't know what the problem is yet."
"…" It was as if he had not said anything. Su Yun heaved a sigh of relief.
"Go and take a look at the patient's …" Zheng Ren had just finished speaking when the door of Zhou Litao's duty room was pushed open with a bang.
A sturdy old man appeared at the door.
He had white hair, a square face, and a serious expression. He was wearing a white coat with no buttons and a tie.
"Hello, Chief Cheng," Su Yun immediately stood up and said respectfully.
Chief Cheng Wangfa was the chief of the emergency department. Because he had been injured in his early years, his body had some old illnesses, so he did not come to work every day.
Because he was almost at the age of retirement, he usually did not appear in the emergency department unless there was something big.
If the emergency department was built into an emergency ward and an emergency building, the chief of the emergency department would have a great responsibility.
However, if it was an ordinary emergency department, it would be enough as long as they did a good job in triage.
After all, the strength of the various departments of the 912 was very strong. The emergency department would give emergency treatment and then push the serious patients to the various departments. After that, it would have nothing to do with the emergency department.
The most important thing was that Zhou Litao was capable and responsible enough. After so long, there had been no trouble, so everyone was very relieved. Chief Cheng was also happy to rest at home.
When Zheng Ren heard Su Yun's greeting, he immediately stood up and said respectfully, "Chief Cheng."
"Little Zheng, what are you doing!" Chief Cheng was a little unhappy, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart. However, his tone was a little anxious.
"Cough, cough, cough ~" Because he spoke too quickly, Chief Cheng began to cough.
"Chief Cheng, please sit down and talk." Zheng Ren quickly went to help Chief Cheng Wangfa.
"The patients outside are all making a scene. You …" Chief Cheng wanted to say something harsh, but he also knew that Zheng Ren had helped the emergency department deal with a lot of big things recently.
For example, the mass hysteria of the students in the affiliated hospital.
He sighed heavily and was very unhappy.
"Chief Cheng, the patient's situation is quite special. I feel that something is wrong," Zheng Ren told the truth.
"How special?" Cheng Wangfa asked.
Zheng Ren was speechless.
The System did not give a diagnosis, but the System panel was dark red. Was this considered special?
But how could he say that!
Zheng Ren's mind raced and he began to look for an excuse.
"Little Zheng?" Chief Cheng saw that Zheng Ren did not speak and became even more unhappy.
Wasn't this nonsense?!
It was just a gastrointestinal cold. It was enough to do some tests, stay in the emergency department, and pay attention to not have any ionic disorders.
This season was not the high incidence of influenza, and there had been no recent influenza outbreaks. However, this Boss Zheng just had to 'cause trouble'.
Chief Cheng was also very helpless.
He knew that it was also very common for young people to be arrogant when they were successful. After all, they had not experienced too many setbacks and did not know the principle of the tree that stood out in the forest.
However, this time, Boss Zheng had gone too far!
"Chief Cheng, I feel that there's a problem." Zheng Ren could not find any medical theory to support it. Chief Cheng was still pressing him, so he could only say so.
"Feeling? You treat patients by feeling? "Chief Cheng said angrily.
"It's a wealth of clinical experience." Zheng Ren said what he wanted to say to Su Yun.
He was also anxious.
"Wealth? Clinical experience?! You're telling me that you have a wealth of clinical experience? "Chief Cheng was even angrier this time.
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