< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > Live Surgical Broadcast > Chapter 2106

Chapter 2106

Words:2069Update:22/07/11 23:27:57

Report

Su Yun was stunned for a moment. Patient? The one in the surgical consultation room?

"Is there a problem?"

"I suspect there is," Zheng Ren said in a hurry.

In a hurry, he could not find a complete way to hide it from Su Yun. Either he watched the patient get into trouble or he had to risk arousing Su Yun's suspicion.

However, Zheng Ren did not hesitate and directly chose to treat him.

As for Su Yun, he would think of a way to fool him in the future. Even if he had doubts, what could he do if he did not say a word?!

Zheng Ren strode into the surgical emergency room and saw Zhou Litao examining the patient's left shoulder joint.

"Chief Zhou, let me do it." Zheng Ren slowed down and walked over.

Zhou Litao saw Zheng Ren come in in his white clothes and was very puzzled.

It was just a patient with scapulohumeral periarthritis. Why was Chief Zheng interested? It should not be.

However, he habitually took a step back and gave the position of the physical examination to Chief Zheng.

"What's wrong with you?" Zheng Ren raised his left arm and asked in a deep voice.

"How many times have I asked? Every time there is a different doctor, I have to ask again. Are you guys bringing an intern?" The patient had a full beard and said in a simple voice, "It's okay. I understand. Who didn't survive as a junior doctor?"

Zheng Ren smiled. This person was quite good.

"You haven't told me what's wrong with you yet," Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

"My left arm hurts. I came to take a look yesterday afternoon. It was scapulohumeral periarthritis and suggested that I go to the orthopedics department. There are too many people in the clinic and even more people go to the pool, so I prescribed some painkillers and went back, "the bearded man said.

Zheng Ren said, "Now lie down. Slow down. I'll do a checkup."

"You're a junior doctor. You're not professional at all," the bearded man said disdainfully. "I've seen scapulohumeral periarthritis in many places. None of them asked me to lie down for a checkup. Do you think it's a stomachache? "

However, even though he said that, he still lay down.

This person looked fierce, but in fact, he had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. He would try his best to cooperate when he could.

Zheng Ren held his back and tried not to let the patient exert himself.

Zhou Litao was stunned. What was Chief Zheng going to do?

While the patient was lying on the bed, Su Yun whispered into Zhou Litao's ear, "Director Zhou, the boss asked you to prepare nitroglycerin."

When Zhou Litao heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He didn't have the time to ask further and turned around to leave.

"Push the electrocardiograph over as well. Keep it down," Su Yun instructed.

"How does it hurt?" Zheng Ren asked.

He helped the patient lie down on the bed. Seeing that the color of the System's panel did not darken, his heart calmed down a little.

In fact, the possibility of a problem was not high. According to the patient himself, he should have come to the hospital because of pain in his left shoulder joint last night.

Because it was typical shoulder joint pain, the radiographic films were fine, so the patient went home after prescribing painkillers.

She hadn't been feeling well today, so she came to see a doctor again.

"It's just that my left shoulder hurts when it rains on cloudy days. It's okay to move around, but you can't use too much strength. If you use too much strength, the pain will be severe," the bearded man said. "Usually, you'll be fine after a few days of rest. This time, it's the worst. I took painkillers three times last night, but it didn't feel any better. "

"Has it gotten worse?" Zheng Ren pretended to move the patient's left shoulder and asked about the patient's medical history.

Actually, he was stalling for time.

"No, it's always been like that," the bearded man asked curiously. "Young doctor, you don't have any special examinations. Why do you keep shaking my arm?"

At this moment, Zheng Ren heard the soft sound of wheels and knew that the electrocardiograph machine had arrived. He turned his head to look at Su Yun and then at the door.

Zhou Litao walked in with the spare nitroglycerin bottle from the ambulance in his hand.

Seeing the nitroglycerin, Zheng Ren's heart was half relieved.

He took the bottle and said with a smile, "Give me your hand."

"What's wrong?" the bearded man asked in surprise.

"Don't move. I'll give you a special medicine."

"You're a sales representative of a pharmaceutical factory? You came to the 912 to do sales? "The bearded man was even more surprised." How did the 912 degenerate like a private hospital? No, private hospitals don't have sales representatives from manufacturers. Why is the 912 so chaotic now? "

"I'm not someone who sells medicine, no matter how much you want. Just put the medicine under your tongue and the pain will be gone soon. " Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I just finished an academic meeting. This is a special medicine made by the professor himself. It specializes in treating scapulohumeral periarthritis."

With the nitroglycerin in his hand, Zheng Ren was no longer very nervous. His words began to drift. It was very comfortable to talk nonsense.

The bearded man was skeptical. He took the nitroglycerin that Zheng Ren poured into his palm and put it under his tongue.

"Let's do an electrocardiogram." Zheng Ren let out a long breath.

"Don't!" The bearded man immediately felt that something was wrong. "Are you guys trying to extort money from me? Am I in the wrong place? "

"No, the 912 is a big business. How can we lack that little bit of money from you?" Su Yun said disdainfully.

The 912's signboard was very useful. Coupled with Su Yun's disdainful tone, the bearded man was relieved.

Things were so strange. When he spoke nicely, he sounded too f * cking like a liar. On the contrary, Su Yun's tone, which was a little like a big shop bullying its customers, was easier to trust.

Things in the world were so strange.

He untied the bearded man's clothes and connected a few leads. The electrocardiogram machine let out a buzzing sound.

As the paper he spat out became longer and longer, Su Yun's expression became more and more serious.

The dynamic ST segment of leads V1-V5 changed. The ST segment rose, and the rising branch of the T wave formed a one-way curve.

Abnormal Q waves could be seen.

Other than these few leads, lead AV1 also had a similar change.

There were both fresh and old anterior wall myocardium.

When Zhou Litao saw the electrocardiogram, he was shocked. However, the patient had already taken nitroglycerin under the tongue, so there should be no problem in the short term.

Zheng Ren glanced at Zhou Litao and did not say anything else. Instead, he turned around and left.

The rest of the routine work was left to Zhou Litao to do.

The 912's circulatory intervention level was not bad. Zheng Ren still had things to do in the afternoon, so he was not in the mood to bring the patient into the circulatory department and perform the circulatory intervention surgery.

If that was the case, it would be too arrogant and not in line with the rules.

"Doctor, why did you do an electrocardiogram? Can I swallow the medicine under my tongue?"

Zheng Ren left the emergency room and heard the patient inside still asking Zhou Litao questions.

"Boss?"

Sure enough, just as Zheng Ren had expected, Su Yun's question came immediately.

"Yes." Zheng Ren felt very tired.

It was easy to fool others, but it was difficult to fool Su Yun.

This guy was even more intelligent than a monkey when he was glued to it.

"How did you find out?" Su Yun's voice was slightly low.

Zheng Ren sighed. This was the difficult part of the System panel.

He knew at a glance? Who would believe this kind of deceptive words?

However, when he saw the blood-red System panel and the diagnosis of a fatal anterior wall myocardial infarction, how could he not care?

Sogou Reading Website:

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.