"Write. The doctor has clearly informed me that I have right-sided pneumonia with pleural effusion and need to be admitted to the hospital for treatment. However, I refused the doctor's advice and strongly refused to be hospitalized for treatment. I said that I would be responsible for all the consequences. Sign your name below. "Zheng Ren pointed at the blank space on the hospitalization form and said word by word.
The man curled his lips and refused to admit defeat. He wrote this paragraph on the hospitalization form according to Zheng Ren's instructions.
"Alright." Zheng Ren carefully folded the signed hospitalization form and put it in his coat pocket. Then, he said, "Because it's recommended that you be hospitalized, I can't prescribe you oral medicine. If you want oral antibiotics, it's recommended to take cephalosporins. You can't drink alcohol, remember. "
"Got it." The man stood up. His attitude was not bad. He simply believed the publicity on the public account and did not want to inject antibiotics. Compared to the woman from before, who was habitually rude and unreasonable, there was a fundamental difference.
"If you feel uncomfortable, don't force yourself. Come to the hospital." Zheng Ren was still worried and reminded him again and again.
In fact, this matter could not be completely blamed on the patient.
The reason behind it was self-evident.
After the man left, Zheng Ren continued to receive patients.
One after another, until Old Chief Physician Pan returned, Zheng Ren had already seen about thirty patients.
"Chief Pan, how is it?" Zheng Ren asked.
"When I came back, I saw Chief Sun. He said he wanted to see you. Is something the matter?" Old Chief Pan asked with a gloomy face.
Obviously, the old chief's request was not going smoothly.
"Yes, Chief Sun has a classmate who wants to do TIPS surgery. I asked him to do a diffusion-weighted MRI scan of the liver. "Zheng Ren saw Old Chief Pan's expression and knew that he did not want a doctor.
The emergency department and pediatrics were departments with a serious shortage of doctors. Were the other departments not lacking? How was that possible!
Otherwise, with Old Chief Pan's ability, the emergency department would have been full of talents long ago.
"Go take a look at the scan. I'll stay here for a while," Old Chief Pan walked in and said to Zheng Ren.
"Then …" Zheng Ren was a little worried.
Old Chief Pan was old. He was in his twenties. Would his body be able to withstand seeing hundreds of patients a day?
"Hurry up and go take a look at the scan. We'll see if the surgery can be done!" Old Chief Pan's eyes narrowed.
"Chief Pan, take care of yourself." Zheng Ren stood up with a smile on his face.
"I'm fine." Department Associate Chief Physician Pan sat down and began to inquire about the patient's condition.
When Zheng Ren saw this, he could only take the time to look at the radiographic films and come back to replace Old Chief Physician Pan.
He walked out of the emergency department and immediately took out his phone to call Department Chief Sun.
It was just TIPS surgery. It was not a big deal.
If others knew what Zheng Ren was thinking, would the surgery still be the same?
When he returned to the emergency ward, Zheng Ren saw Gao Shaojie and Wang Qiang standing in the corridor, waiting for him.
Wang Qiang was a little impatient as he paced back and forth.
Gao Shaojie, on the other hand, was very relaxed. With his hands behind his back, he looked at Zheng Ren's photo and profile on the bulletin board of the medical staff in the department.
"Teacher Gao, I'm sorry I'm late," Zheng Ren quickly walked over and said.
"You're here," Gao Shaojie said politely. "Is there an emergency?"
"No." Zheng Ren thought of the shrewish woman and the patient who refused to be hospitalized and smiled bitterly. "Two doctors in the emergency department are down with the flu and we don't have enough manpower. I'll take over their shifts."
"…" Gao Shaojie was speechless.
Zheng Ren did not come early in the morning. He had many speculations in his mind. However, he never expected that it would be such a reason.
He looked at the time. It was almost ten o 'clock.
Zheng Ren greeted Gao Shaojie and immediately entered the office. He turned on a computer and prepared to look at the radiographic films.
While looking for the patient's radiographic films, Zheng Ren told Su Yun that when he had time, he would go down and help Old Chief Physician Pan.
Su Yun habitually scolded Zheng Ren, but he respected Old Chief Physician Pan very much. When he heard that Old Chief Physician Pan was watching over the emergency class, he quickly ran down.
When he passed by Zheng Ren, he did not forget to scold him.
Zheng Ren had long been used to Su Yun's sarcasm. As if he did not hear anything, he successfully found the liver MRI radiographic films that had been done recently.
Even if he did not know the patient's name, Zheng Ren could still find it. After all, in the entire hospital, there was only one person who did liver MRI.
Gao Shaojie looked at Zheng Ren with mixed feelings in his heart.
Such an awesome doctor actually had to go to the emergency department? What was he thinking?
Did he not know how high his skill level was?
Impossible! Were there idiots who knew how to perform TIPS surgery? Definitely not.
If their IQ was lower than 140, they would not be able to perform TIPS surgery. Not to mention that Chief Zheng had created a brand-new set of identification and surgery methods.
Gao Shaojie remained silent. He followed behind Zheng Ren like a bad uncle following a little girl, looking at the radiographic films on the computer.
A few years ago, when the hospital did not have medical software, they still needed to write medical records by hand. When they looked at radiographic films, they also needed the patients to hold the films.
Now, not only were they all electronic medical records, but all kinds of examinations done in the hospital, when the patients came down from the machine, the doctors could find the films on the computer.
It was different from the film. When looking at the films on the computer, the images were more and finer.
Professor Rudolf Wagner sat on Zheng Ren's side. His long golden hair draped over his shoulders, and he looked very artistic.
"Boss, do you think this is okay?" Professor Rudolf Wagner suddenly said.
Zheng Ren was using a pulley to roll. The pictures flew past in a dazzling manner, but the professor just happened to see the position he wanted to see.
"No," Zheng Ren answered faintly.
"That doesn't exist!" Professor Rudolf Wagner shrugged.
"Lil Fugui, that doesn't exist is Sichuanese. Who taught you that?" Zheng Ren was curious and asked casually.
"Su Yun. He said that this adjective is very emotional."
Zheng Ren did not care about the professor's accent. The pulley moved up and found the position that Professor Rudolf Wagner had mentioned. He said, "Lil Fugui, you're talking about here, right?"
"Yes!" Professor Rudolf Wagner pointed at a point on a computer screen and said, "The success rate of puncture here is 70%."
"No, this is a false image. It should be punctured below." Zheng Ren shook his head and directly denied the professor's opinion.
Gao Shaojie felt like he was listening to a book from heaven. He had no idea what Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner were talking about.
No matter what, Gao Shaojie was also a PhD graduate from a university of higher learning. He had done TIPS surgery in the clinic for many years.
He had expected that Zheng Ren's newly established diagnosis and treatment methods would be very difficult to master.
However, he had never expected that it would be so difficult. He did not even know what they were talking about.
No wonder Chief Cheng Lixue of the Secondary Hospital was defeated.
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