After dinner, they each went home.
They had encountered some things today. At first, everyone was very happy, but later on, the topic became heavy and the conversation became a little depressing.
Zheng Ren was fine. He knew what he could do and what he could not do.
Diagnosis, treatment, and surgery were only a part of it. It was useful for some people, but limited for others. Zheng Ren was fine with it.
He understood that it was as hard as a rock to only do what he could. However, this also prevented him from thinking too much, especially for a doctor who faced life and death head-on.
After the party, Lin Yuan drove a small Polo home. Along the way, he thought about the surgery that Boss Zheng had undergone. The oncology had determined that he had 'recovered', but he had another strange disease. His mood was slightly strange.
He went home, went upstairs, and opened the door.
"Girl, you're back." Director Lin's wife stood up from the sofa and asked with a kind face.
"Mom, I'm back." Lin Yuan changed his shoes, a little listless.
"What's wrong with you? Who bullied you? "Director Lin's wife asked nervously.
In fact, she did not want Lin Yuan to study medicine and engage in the medical field.
Doctors were under a lot of pressure. From the beginning, it was 996 yuan, but he could not earn that much money. The old couple had some savings in their lives. Even if Lin Yuan was a rice worm, it would not be a problem for him to live a muddle-headed life. Moreover, there did not seem to be anything wrong with doing so.
Director Lin's wife was worried that Lin Yuan would encounter something else in the hospital.
In the past few years, there had been too many cases of doctors being killed in the hospital. Every time she thought of this, she would feel a little flustered.
"Mom, who dares to bully me?" Lin Yuan hugged Director Lin's wife's arm and meowed twice.
However, today, Meow Meow Meow was obviously not in the right state. Director Lin's wife could tell that he was absent-minded.
There must be something else. Seeing that Lin Yuan did not say anything, she could only look at Old Lin.
Director Lin asked gently, "Girl, didn't your medical team go out for dinner tonight?"
"I met a patient who Boss Zheng had surgery before. He had symptoms of dissociative identity. Everyone chatted for a while and then dispersed." Lin Yuan sat on the sofa, his ponytail swaying. He was listless.
"Dissociative identity?" Director Lin was surprised.
"Yeah, I had a pancreaticoduodenectomy last year. We invited a Japanese professor to perform the surgery, but it didn't work. Later, Boss Zheng went on stage and removed the tumor, "Lin Yuan said." The postoperative follow-up was fine, but a few months ago, he split into two people. "
"Split into two people?" Dean Lin and his wife were stunned.
In the mind of Dean Lin's lover, it was like a horror movie. A person split in the middle and then another half of the body grew out.
Dean Lin knew what his wife was thinking and immediately explained to her what he meant.
"Although this doesn't happen often, it still happens." Director Lin then said to Lin Yuan, "A few years ago, there was a patient who had surgery at the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery. He insisted that the gauze had fallen into his stomach."
"And then?"
"How is that possible? We've done all kinds of tests, but we didn't find any problems," Director Lin said. "It's just that …"
"Elder Lin, there's cloth in your stomach. How can you see? Clothes don't show, right? I don't see anyone taking off their clothes during the examination, "Dean Lin's wife asked.
"There's not only gauze on the medical gauze, but also a developing strip. It's called a developing gauze. You can tell if there's anything in the stomach with an X-ray. It's different from when I was young. "
"When you were young, you seemed to have left the hemostatic forceps in the patient's stomach," Dean Lin's wife nagged.
"Otherwise, it would have been checked three times and seven times. If it was a small surgery, just checking the instruments would have taken 20 minutes," Dean Lin said.
"It's not a waste of time. It's all part of the operation."
Dean Lin deliberately made a few small talk, but looking at his girl's expression, he did not know if it was because she was tired from work or because she was scared by a patient with a split personality.
The situation she said was indeed very serious. In all these years, Dean Lin had never seen such a thing where he was divided into two people and lived different lives.
"Girl, what did your Boss Zheng say?" Dean Lin asked tentatively.
"He said that surgery can only treat real illnesses. He was still unwilling to diagnose mental illnesses. He only said that the patient might be under too much pressure, which is why he kept avoiding things, "Lin Yuan said." He suggested that the patient go through psychological counseling. "
"If you want to do clinical work, you've seen too many life and death situations. Many people will become cold," Dean Lin said. "If you want to become a good doctor, you have to settle down first."
"Got it." Lin Yuan rubbed his head against Dean Lin's arm and smiled. "I can do it myself. I don't need you to do psychological counseling for me. Besides, I don't even know that patient. Don't worry. "
After saying that, Lin Yuan said, "I'm going to use the simulation to practice surgery again. Then, I'll wash up and go to bed."
Seeing Lin Yuan return to the house with his ponytail swaying, Dean Lin's wife whispered, "Old Lin, is the girl okay?"
"Do you still remember when I was young, I drank too much?" Dean Lin asked.
"A local ruffian went to extort money, injured the male owner of the house, and was killed by his child?" Dean Lin's wife still remembered this incident.
Dean Lin nodded.
That was a long time ago. Two young bullies who ran amok in the village went to an honest and dutiful family to cause trouble. The male owner was knocked to the ground. They were wreaking havoc when the twelve or thirteen year old boy in the family picked up a stick and rushed over.
One of the ruffians ran away, but the other was beaten until his entire body was bruised. There were no hard injuries, such as fractures or other diseases. However, it was complicated by acute kidney failure. The patient died not long after he came to the hospital.
When he died, his entire body was swollen. He sat on the bed and even whispered to Dean Lin when he was young to save him.
If it were now, he would be directly sent to dialysis for acute kidney failure. Dialysis would take ten days to half a month, and with other treatment, he would quickly recover.
However, at that time, there were not many dialysis machines in the entire Imperial Capital, and they were all lined up. The hospital where Dean Lin worked did not have a dialysis machine at all, so he could only watch the patient die.
Regardless of whether it was good or evil, doctors were not police officers. They could not care so much. Before the patient died, he looked at Dean Lin pitifully. His words to him to save his life still seemed to echo in his ears after so many years.
After that incident, Dean Lin's spirit was dispirited for a long time.
"Being a doctor is like this. You have to temper yourself repeatedly. If you can get through it, you will be considered a qualified doctor. If you can't get through it, then do something else as soon as possible. "
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