Zheng Ren left the operating table after the surgery.
He did not take off his surgical gown. Instead, he waited for Su Yun to carry the patient onto the stretcher trolley.
"Su Yun, does Sea City have a psychiatrist for Rapunzel Syndrome if the patient needs psychotherapy?" Zheng Ren asked.
"No." Su Yun said, "There aren't many professional psychiatrists in the country, but I do know one in Imperial Capital."
"Oh, a professional?"
"He's a talented one. You can try out his professionalism, but it's more expensive," Su Yun said.
Su Yun's social circle was larger than Zheng Ren's by a galaxy.
He even had a good understanding of psychiatrists, which was a rare branch of medicine in the country.
Then again, since he knew so much about veterinary hospitals, it was not a big deal for him to get in touch with a psychiatrist.
"I'll talk to the patient's family. The patient will undergo psychotherapy after the surgery," Zheng Ren said to Su Yun without removing his gloves as he watched the stretcher trolley being pushed away.
"Go ahead. Ask me for my number if you want to go." Su Yun and Chu Yanran disappeared at the end of the corridor.
"Su Yun, ask the patient's father to stay. I'll take a look at him," Zheng Ren shouted, forgetting to present the facts and reason.
"I didn't forget." The voice came from the door of the operating theater.
Zheng Ren stretched his shoulders and turned to look for Department Chief Sun.
Department Chief Sun was in a daze in the corner. The yellow plastic bag in front of him was not sealed and he could smell the stench of feces from afar.
"Department Chief Sun, the surgery is done. I'll go and talk to the family," Zheng Ren said.
Department Chief Sun came back to his senses when he heard Zheng Ren's voice. He was still confused and turned to look at Zheng Ren.
"Huh? What's wrong, Department Chief Sun? Are you feeling unwell? "Zheng Ren asked.
"Uh …" Department Chief Sun hesitated for a moment and immediately sealed the yellow plastic bag. He stood up and carried it to Zheng Ren. "Little Zheng, your diagnosis skills … are amazing!"
As he spoke, Director Sun extended his other hand, gave a thumbs up, and praised.
This was the second time he had said that today. If it were Su Yun, he would have been scolded badly. However, Zheng Ren was a kind man. He only smiled dryly when he heard Department Chief Sun's empty compliments.
"Haha."
Polite? What was there to be polite about?
It was the System's diagnosis skills, not his.
To be honest, Zheng Ren could not recall any articles discussing Rapunzel Syndrome. It seemed that he had to find more opportunities to read more periodicals. Zheng Ren looked at Chief Sun, who was walking toward him with a thumbs up, and was hopelessly distracted.
Director Sun was not embarrassed. He did not even smell the smell of feces just now. After smelling the yellow bag for ten minutes, he felt a little dizzy.
"Little Zheng, my friend will be admitted to the hospital tomorrow," Department Chief Sun said seriously. "I'll have to trouble you to perform the TIPS surgery."
"It's no trouble at all." Zheng Ren smiled. "I'll stay at your place. You guys are more professional in adjusting hepatic encephalopathy after surgery."
Department Director Sun nodded happily.
He felt that he was really stupid before.
The foreigner next to Zheng Ren was called Professor Rudao … and so on and so forth. If he didn't have some skills, why would a foreign professor appear here? Even if they took ten thousand steps back and Zheng Ren could not do it, there was still the professor.
As for his friend, he could tell him that a foreign expert from Sea City General Hospital was coming for an exchange. The timing was perfect, and he would be able to return the favor.
As for whether the TIPS surgery would be successful, Department Chief Sun was still a little nervous, but he understood Chief Xia.
That woman was extremely domineering. She had fought with Chief Liu countless times before, but she had never lost.
Chief Xia rarely praised people, but when it came to Zheng Ren, it was not a compliment, but a sincere one.
After thinking it through, Department Chief Sun followed Zheng Ren out of the operating room with a smile.
Although there was a difference in age and he treated the junior doctor from the ward next door, Department Chief Sun did not put on any airs of an old chief.
The atmosphere was harmonious, and Zheng Ren carried the yellow bag to the operating room door.
"Wang Yutong's family!" Zheng Ren shouted.
Wang Yutong's father immediately appeared in front of Zheng Ren, his eyes full of worry.
Su Yun was in a hurry to send the patient back, so he did not explain much. He only told him to wait here, and the boss would explain the patient's condition later.
"Are you Wang Yutong's father?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Yes, yes, I am."
"Your daughter has a very rare disease," Zheng Ren said.
As soon as he said that, the middle-aged man's face turned pale, as if he could already hear Zheng Ren saying that a huge malignant tumor had been removed from his daughter's stomach.
The nightmare in his mind had almost destroyed his psychological defense.
Zheng Ren smiled when he saw the expression on Wang Yutong's father's face, trying his best to show a relaxed expression.
"Your daughter has a psychological disease," Zheng Ren said.
What a twist.
Wang Yutong's father was stunned.
"Psychological disease?" He did not understand.
A psychological disease that required surgery to be treated?
"It's called … Uh, to put it simply, Rapunzel Syndrome," Zheng Ren said.
"Rapunzel Syndrome …" Wang Yutong's father suddenly felt that Zheng Ren was unreliable. If it were not for the fact that Zheng Ren was wearing a dark green sterile surgical gown, cap, and mask, and his sterile gloves were still stained with blood, he would have been furious.
"Rapunzel Syndrome, also known as Rapunzel Syndrome, is a disease in which patients like to eat their own hair. The main component of hair is keratin. The gastric acid and pepsin in the stomach can't break down hair, so it's very difficult to digest after eating it, "Zheng Ren continued to explain.
"It doesn't matter if it's just one or two strands of hair as it will be excreted by the digestive system. However, patients with Rapunzel Syndrome will consume a large amount of hair, resulting in thinning hair and dyspeptic malnutrition, "Zheng Ren said. "This is a fecal stone formed from a large amount of hair tangled together. Take a look at it to deepen your impression."
As he spoke, Zheng Ren opened the yellow bag.
Wang Yutong's father was confused. At first, he did not understand what Zheng Ren was saying, but when he heard that he could not understand Rapunzel Syndrome, he began to believe Zheng Ren's explanation.
That was probably what it meant when he did not understand it.
After enduring the stench of feces for more than ten days, he poked his head into the bag.
Zheng Ren picked up a piece of fecal stone made from twisted hair and broke it open.
Countless strands of hair could be clearly seen intertwining together like reinforced concrete, forming a large piece of fecal stone.
It was better to see it with one's own eyes than to say a hundred words.
Wang Yutong's father immediately understood Zheng Ren's words.
"Doctor, how should I treat it?" He was confused.
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