One day, Zheng Ren and Su Yun came to the emergency department together.
Zhou Litao was no longer the chief resident, but there were not enough people working during the National Day. He still worked here during the day.
He scanned around but did not see Zhou Litao. Su Yun asked a young nurse who was in a hurry, "Where is Chief Zhou?"
Tang Haitao was now Chief Tang, but Su Yun was still used to calling him Chief Zhou.
"An old patient came. Chief Zhou is doing a check-up," the young nurse said shyly.
The Emergency Department had nothing to do with the word 'old patients'. It was like a large car shop where people came and left as soon as they arrived. No one was like the oncology department or the internal medicine department. There were always elderly people who were repeatedly hospitalized, so much so that the patients became friends with the doctors and nurses.
However, Zheng Ren did not take it to heart. He leisurely paced in the corridor, completely emptying himself.
It was really tiring to accompany her shopping. It was much more tiring than wearing a lead apron to perform surgery. This was also why Zheng Ren could grit his teeth and persevere for two days. If it were someone else, Zheng Ren felt that he would directly refuse without hesitation.
"Chief Zhou, the key!" Su Yun knocked on the door of the treatment room and said.
Zhou Litao opened the door and handed the key to Su Yun. Su Yun glanced inside and did not care. He opened the door of Cui Lao's office.
Zhou Litao cleaned this place every day. It was clean as if he was waiting for Cui Lao to come back to work one day.
However, Zheng Ren and Su Yun both knew that that day should not exist.
"What patient?" Zheng Ren asked casually.
"A child. He looks to be less than two years old," Su Yun said.
Zheng Ren was stunned. A child less than two years old? He was actually an old patient in the emergency department?
In the past, he thought that Zhou Litao was good at diagnosis and treatment in the emergency department of internal medicine. He did not expect that he was also good at pediatric emergency. They had even developed feelings for each other.
Zheng Ren smiled and sat on the chair.
"What's the point of you taking the medical records every day?" Su Yun said disdainfully.
"No," Zheng Ren said very calmly.
"Boss, you're on vacation now. I find someone to accompany you every day because I'm afraid that one day you'll get emotional and have the idea of operating on Little Stone," Su Yun said frankly. Su Yun said honestly. He rarely spoke in such a sincere tone, and it seemed like he was a little anxious.
"Yes, I'm just thinking about it." Zheng Ren said, "What do you think we'll see when we send it to Germany for the new DeepMACT algorithm?"
"The screen is full of tumor cells," Su Yun said with certainty. "In a situation like this, any treatment is meaningless."
"The cover of Cell looks quite shocking," Zheng Ren said lightly as he held the medical record in his hand and looked straight ahead.
[Cell] did an issue cover for the new algorithm, DeepMACT.
This new algorithm and new examination could allow doctors to quickly find the metastasis sites of cancer cells that had been transferred to various parts of the body. The efficiency was increased by more than 300 times. In the past, such a large amount of work would take a few months for a human to complete.
This was a leap in technology, and Zheng Ren was very interested in it.
Not only that, but the technology platform could also show which transfer sites had been bound by the antibody drugs and which ones had been missed.
According to the researchers, 23% of the metastatic sites were missed by antibody drugs, which might be one of the reasons why cancer was prone to relapse.
It was a pity that he had discovered it a little too late. This new algorithm, DeepMACT, was one of the best methods Zheng Ren could think of, but it did not seem to be able to be used on Little Stone.
"It's useless to think about these things all day long," Su Yun said disdainfully. Su Yun said disdainfully, "If you can receive a call before the 15th, you will be considered a success. Boss, do you have any plans next? "
Zheng Ren shook his head. Plan? Even if he won the Nobel Prize, he would still be performing surgery in the hospital.
His original idea was to promote TIPS surgery so that more patients with advanced cirrhosis and a large number of ascites could be treated.
However, after going to the Alps to carry out the mission, with the strong promotion of the Bruch family, the goal of promoting TIPS surgery had almost been achieved.
The effect was even more significant than winning the Nobel Prize. Moreover, judging from the number of surgeries completed, Lanke Company had also benefited greatly from it.
This was a win-win cooperation.
Su Yun saw that Zheng Ren was deep in thought. He raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when the sound of a child crying came from outside the house.
"Baby, be good. Don't cry, don't cry." The warm and caring voice of a mother coaxing the child was heard.
'This should be the old patient that Zhou Litao saw,' Zheng Ren thought to himself.
If a child at this age did not have any congenital diseases, he should not have become an 'old' patient.
Zheng Ren took a curious glance. The diagnosis was still very clear — acute gastroenteritis.
It might be because the patient's family's feeding method was not right, or the child's autoimmunity was relatively low. Zheng Ren did not think too much about it. He said lightly, "When will Big Chu and Little Chu arrive?"
"It hasn't been decided yet. They're busy at home. They don't have time," Su Yun said. "Don't go back to Sea City for the time being. If you go back, you'll definitely be scolded by the chief physician. When I said that I wanted to see the maple leaves, both of them were not in the mood to go to work. "
Zheng Ren chuckled. He remembered that when he video-chatted with Old Chief Physician Pan two days ago, he saw that he was still in good spirits. The treatment effect of the marnie blue bacteria was quite good. However, Zheng Ren did not understand. The plan to see the maple leaves was clearly Su Yun's idea. How did it become his fault?
The child's crying outside the house suddenly changed its tone. Zhou Litao shouted anxiously, "Turn your head, don't choke!"
Then, he heard the sound of vomiting and the footsteps of the medical staff.
Su Yun twitched his nose. "Why is it so smelly?"
Zheng Ren sniffed. There was a faint stench drifting over. If it was vomiting, there would not be a stench. Could it be that the child was vomiting and having diarrhea? If this was the case, it meant that the inflammation of acute gastroenteritis was very severe and needed to be hospitalized for treatment.
Su Yun walked to the door curiously. Half of his body stood inside and the other half stood outside, looking at the scene of the emergency treatment.
"Boss, something doesn't seem right," Su Yun said with a frown.
"Huh? What's wrong? "Zheng Ren asked.
"The child is not vomiting stomach contents. There's also feces."
"…" Zheng Ren was stunned. If he vomited feces, the first consideration would be a serious intestinal obstruction.
Generally, intestinal obstruction would first cause abdominal pain. If it really reached the point of vomiting feces, it would be severe!
The key was that Zheng Ren had just taken a look at the child's System panel. There was no diagnosis of intestinal obstruction on it at all!
Zheng Ren was puzzled. He rarely questioned the System's diagnosis now. That was all useless. Although he would not completely believe it, he still had to do some tests to verify whether the System's diagnosis was correct.
However, the facts told Zheng Ren that the System was correct every time.
It was just acute gastroenteritis, but he vomited intestinal contents. Moreover, it was feces that were located relatively lower?!
Zheng Ren suddenly stood up and strode out.
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