The college entrance examination was over, but Zheng Ren had no further thoughts about it.
Such a memorable day. Although he would occasionally think of it in his memory, the current college entrance examination was no longer the same as it was back then. He really found the memories of his youth.
To Zheng Ren, the biggest meaning of such a day was that Gao Shaojie was coming. He would have more manpower on his side.
One day, Zheng Ren was performing surgery. He kept hitting Lin Yuan with the hemostatic forceps to correct some of the deviations in the details of the surgery. Su Yun pressed the button on the intercom.
"Boss, Director Ye is calling."
"Oh, the surgery will be over soon. Please ask Chief Ye to wait for a moment." As Zheng Ren spoke, a cold light flashed in his hand. With a bang, the hemostatic forceps hit Lin Yuan's wrist.
"Here, you have to exert force towards the 32 ° position of the second quadrant. You're using brute force again," Zheng Ren immediately said. "You have to be gentle. Feel it, feel it. How much did I say …"
Su Yun let go of the button. He was too lazy to listen to the boss's nagging.
To be honest, Lin Yuan's performance was not bad.
However, expecting a fresh graduate to be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of TIPS surgery as soon as he came to the clinic was no less than a fantasy.
As for intrauterine interventional surgery, Su Yun chuckled. Even he did not dare to do it easily. If Lin Yuan wanted to do it … He would have to spend five years in the Department of Interventional Medicine first.
And this was only because he was talented enough to learn it. An ordinary person would never be able to perform intrauterine interventional surgery in their lifetime.
A few minutes later, Zheng Ren tore off his sterile clothes and walked out. Inside, he was applying pressure to stop the bleeding and preparing to change to the next patient.
"Boss, I won the prize!" Su Yun's face was filled with a fake smile.
Zheng Ren glanced at him and asked lightly, "What's going on?"
"I've drawn you. A medical dispute in Nanshan City."
"…" Zheng Ren was silent.
If medical disputes could not be suppressed by the hospital, there were several avenues for them to go.
The first step, which was also the step of fermentation, was to go to the health bureau of the city where it was located and have the local doctors' association do the appraisal. They had to draw lots for this step, so that they wouldn't have to use the favor card.
However, if the patient's family did not trust him, they would have to go through a lot of procedures before the higher-level Doctors' Association could draw lots to find a doctor to make a judgment.
Secondly, the matter was brought to the Medical Investigation Commission in the middle of the investigation. If they were to make a judgment here, they would need a forensic doctor to carry out this step.
Thirdly, towards the end of the story, at the courthouse …
Zheng Ren knew very well what Su Yun meant. It must be a medical dispute in Nanshan City. The local doctors' association could not handle it, so they came to the Imperial Capital's doctors' association to draw lots from the database.
In the end, it was him who was drawn, but when did he enter the database?
Looking at Zheng Ren's expression, Su Yun leaned against the back of the chair and said leisurely, "Boss, can't you have some self-awareness? You're a chief physician and a nationally renowned expert … Why do you sound so weird?"
He scratched his head in disdain for the term "nationally renowned expert".
Zheng Ren smiled. "What patient? What should we do? "
"Director Ye has received news that he will go to Nanshan City tomorrow afternoon. It was said that he was a 14-year-old internet addict. Half a year ago, he was ready to quit games and study hard. But after a period of time, the child became mentally ill, flipping tables and smashing windows at home. "
"Huh?" Zheng Ren frowned.
Su Yun knew that his boss rarely used mental illnesses to diagnose mental symptoms, so he smiled. "It's already very good. My family will take him to Nanshan City's mental hospital to see a doctor. We'll know what the diagnosis is when we see the medical records. I didn't send him to the Lightning Dharmaraja. His family is pretty good. "
Zheng Ren shook his head.
"He was prescribed medication at the mental hospital and given oral medication. At first, it was effective. But a few days ago, the child showed other symptoms. His hands and feet were stiff and he couldn't speak fluently, "Su Yun explained briefly. "My family thinks that there was a problem with the treatment at the mental hospital, so they made a fuss. Now, the situation is more serious."
"When will the medical records be sent over?"
"The electronic medical records are being monitored. I think we'll have to wait until we get there," Su Yun said.
If that was the case, the situation was more serious. But think about it, a teenage child's illness worsened the more he was treated, and now he had to face the rest of his life … No, the teenage years belonged to the age where flowers hadn't bloomed yet and were just budding.
The rest of his life would be like a cerebral infarction patient. His family would definitely not be able to accept it.
Zheng Ren did not keep thinking about it. He would just go and take a look. When he saw Lin Yuan send the patient down and Gu Xiaoran bring another patient up, he went into the operating theater and knocked on Gu Xiaoran's operating table.
Speaking of the most basic qualities and understanding, Gu Xiaoran was much worse than Lin Yuan. However, Zheng Ren tirelessly knocked on his wrist again and again, teaching him from the most basic.
Now, Gu Xiaoran could perform the surgery properly. Although she was still far from independent surgery, the progress was visible.
At noon the next day, after the surgery, Zheng Ren took a look at the postoperative patient and got into the car waiting at the entrance of the inpatient department with Su Yun. They drove all the way to Nanshan City.
When they arrived at the Nanshan City Doctors' Association, a few people received the news and stood at the door to welcome Zheng Ren.
The leader of the Nanshan City Health Department shook hands with Zheng Ren with a smile on his face. Then, he introduced Director Wu of the mental hospital.
Although he was the director, Zheng Ren knew that he was the deputy director in charge of clinical work. Usually, when business flattered each other, the word deputy would be removed.
For example, when Department Chief Kong talked about Lin Yuan's father, he would definitely not refer to Deputy Director Lin but Director Lin. Unless the director was in front of him, this was an unspoken rule.
After a simple greeting, they came to a room and Zheng Ren went straight to the point. "Let's look at the medical records first."
"Boss Zheng, it's like this." Director Wu began to report the situation to Zheng Ren. "The patient is 14 years old this year. Half a year ago, because …"
He briefly explained the situation. It was not complicated and was similar to what Su Yun had said yesterday.
At that time, a doctor in the mental hospital diagnosed it as mania. Then, the child was prescribed psychiatric drugs to treat it.
At first, the effect was good but after a period of time, the effect of the drugs was not good. The time of the manic episode was getting closer and the intensity was getting stronger and stronger. There was even one time when the child walked around with a knife.
He increased the dosage of the drugs for treatment but one day, the child suddenly began to have problems with his limb coordination. He often rushed forward when he walked and fell easily. His hands and feet became stiff and later, he could not even speak fluently.
He went to the mental hospital to do an MRI and found that there was a shadow in the skull. The initial suspicion was that it was brain cancer …
The family thought that there was something wrong with the drug. His mother went crazy and wanted to fight with the doctors in the mental hospital.
In the end, Director Wu said with a bitter smile, "Boss Zheng, this is the situation. I'm sorry to disturb you. We've done a few consultations and feel that it has nothing to do with us. "
Zheng Ren glanced at him with a cold expression.
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