At some point, the sound of a stretcher trolley came from the corridor, interrupting Zheng Ren's thoughts.
Tang Haitao shouted in a slightly effeminate manner, "Security! Security! "
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. He quickly stood up and strode out.
"Boss, why do you always meddle in other people's business?" Su Yun followed behind and said mockingly.
However, Zheng Ren did not say anything. He frowned and saw a person holding a knife in his hand. There was blood on the knife. He was carrying someone on his back. His face could not be seen, and his hands were dripping with blood.
Now that public security was getting better and better, the underworld had gradually become a legend. What was going on? Zheng Ren was stunned. Coming to the hospital with a knife in his hand …
"Doctor, it's not me. It's her! It's her! "The man carrying the person shouted loudly, indicating for Zheng Ren not to misunderstand." Save her!! "
He shouted very anxiously. Zheng Ren's first feeling was that this person did not realize that he was still holding a knife in his hand.
There were not many people who came to the hospital with knives.
In the early days, two groups of people would fight on the side of the road. After the fight, they would meet at the hospital and fight again. The medical staff basically waited for the two groups to finish fighting to clean up the mess. Fists and kicks flew everywhere, and blades flashed. Who dared to rush forward?
"Put the knife down first!" Although Tang Haitao was timid, he still held a bench in his hand to defend himself. He said nervously.
"Uh …" The man was stunned. He immediately threw the knife to the ground and said anxiously with the patient on his back, "Save her!"
Zheng Ren strode forward and pulled a stretcher trolley over. He said in a deep voice, "Put her on the stretcher trolley."
After saying that, he turned to look at the nurse. "Take her blood pressure."
Zheng Ren thought that it was a patient who had committed suicide, but he did not expect the man to put the patient on the stretcher trolley. The System panel was blood-red, and the diagnosis of the disease was clearly marked on it — cerebral hemorrhage.
This was a little strange, but cerebral hemorrhage was really not a joke. Zheng Ren laid the patient flat and flipped her eyelids. Seeing that the left pupil was dilated, he called Tang Haitao over.
Without any nonsense, Zheng Ren took out a small flashlight from his pocket and looked at the reflection of light in her pupils.
Sure enough, the System once again proved its accuracy.
"Uh …" Tang Haitao was also stunned. Was this domestic violence? Did he use some heavy object to hit the head and cause a brain injury?
He tugged at Zheng Ren's white coat. Zheng Ren turned around and said, "Head CT. Send him to the Department of Neurosurgery after he is done! "
Tang Haitao was stunned for a moment. Although he did not understand Boss Zheng's words, he immediately went to write the bill.
The patient's blood pressure was 180/100mmhG. After a small amount of antihypertensive drugs was administered intravenously to control the blood pressure, he was urgently sent to the CT room for examination.
No matter how this kind of patient was injured, it was absolutely impossible and could not be directly sent to the Neurosurgery Department.
Without a head CT scan, the neurosurgery department could not even perform a craniotomy. The surgical field of the neurosurgery department was quite small, and the slightest error could lead to a huge error. No matter how urgent it was, he had to do a CT scan. Otherwise, it would take even more time.
Sometimes, the patient's family members did not understand and thought that a CT scan would delay the treatment. Fortunately, the man in front of him was already confused. Whatever the doctor said, he did not have his own opinion.
Watching the stretcher trolley rumble away, Tang Haitao carefully picked up a piece of gauze and put away the bloodstained knife.
"Did you call the police?" Su Yun asked.
"Yes, this is a murder weapon. I have to keep it safe." Tang Haitao's voice trembled a little, but he still insisted.
"Why bother the police? The patient's initial consideration is self-harm." After Su Yun finished speaking, he saw that his boss was startled and turned back to the house. He did not explain in detail and followed him back.
Self-harm? Who in the world would cut off their own fingers? The ten fingers were connected to the heart, but it was not fatal. If it was not cruel torture, how could such a thing have happened?
Tang Haitao curled his lips in disbelief, but he tactfully did not refute it.
Legend had it that Boss Zheng was the Chief Resident of the Emergency Department in Sea City. He had a deep relationship with the Emergency Department.
After coming to the 912, he often went to the Emergency Department. In the end, the previous Chief Resident, Zhou Litao, had obtained great benefits. Not only did he have a top SCI paper, but he also had many national scientific research theories.
It was said that Boss Zheng was a prosperous person. Tang Haitao was so envious that his eyes were blue. Offend Boss Zheng? Tang Haitao's brain was not damaged. He would definitely not do such a stupid thing.
Just now, Brother Yun was just talking nonsense. He could just pretend that he did not hear it. There was no need to argue. Sometimes, people still had to pretend to be confused.
Soon, the police rushed over. After taking away the 'murder weapon', they rushed to the Neurosurgery Department. Tang Haitao followed them to identify the murderer.
With the police by his side, Tang Haitao became much bolder, but his voice was still a little feminine.
But soon, he came back dejectedly like a rooster who had lost a fight. When he returned to the Emergency Department, he went straight into Cui Lao's office.
"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun," he greeted in a slightly feminine voice.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Ren looked at the medical record in his hand as if he was thinking about something. He did not raise his head and asked softly.
Su Yun, on the other hand, tapped on the phone screen with both hands as if he was chatting with someone.
"The patient said …"
"Bloodletting? Haven't you seen it before?" Su Yun's disdainful words were heard. The black hair on his forehead fluttered as if he was agreeing.
"…" Tang Haitao was really stunned this time.
"It's normal. Just like last time when a child had an allergic hand, Chief Tang immediately saw that he was playing with Snoopy. You'll know once you see it. It's normal for you to not understand it if you haven't seen it before. "Zheng Ren smiled and helped Tang Haitao out of the predicament.
"Why didn't I know about Snoopy?" Su Yun asked with his head lowered.
"When Chang Yue went into anaphylactic shock, you looked after Chang Yue in the emergency room."
Su Yun was speechless. That was a scar. If it were not for his boss, he would not have told anyone about it.
"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, how did you two know?" Tang Haitao humbly asked.
"There was no trauma to the head, but there has to be a reason for intracranial hemorrhage. Looking at the patient's condition, it's highly suspected that he had high blood pressure and was dizzy. Then, he used some bloodletting therapy at home. "
"Is it the bloodletting of Chinese medicine?" Tang Haitao asked.
"No," Zheng Ren said, "Chinese medicine still needs to differentiate symptoms, which is different from Western medicine's bloodletting therapy. The patient's condition is like a certain … "
"It's a person who doesn't know anything but knows there's bloodletting therapy and says it's especially useful. Chinese medicine doesn't take the pulse, look, listen, question, or feel the pulse. Who would directly cut their own fingers?
It's Western medicine, but hundreds of years ago, Western medicine started with 800ml of blood. In the end, they gave up because there were too many deaths. "
Su Yun lowered his head and did not interrupt the conversation. He was quite skilled at multitasking.
"A few hundred milliliters of blood? Can that person still live? "Tang Haitao was stunned.
Bloodletting therapy did not sound reliable at first glance. Which doctor would have the time to study it? Therefore, when Tang Haitao heard that 800ml of blood was only the starting amount, he was immediately stunned.
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