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Chapter 813

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After the meeting, all the department chiefs walked out of the classroom. Zheng Ren asked, "Chief Qi, is there any progress on the pediatrics case?"

If there was anything that caught his attention today, it had to be the pediatric emergency department.

Zheng Ren did not know the whole story. He could only judge from the orderly and professional medical disturbance that it was a malicious incident.

Therefore, he was very concerned about the progress of the matter.

He was in the hospital for a consultation just now, so he didn't have a chance to ask. Now that the meeting was over, the first thing he did was ask.

"The Medical Division is handling it." The expression on Director Qi's face became serious, and he revealed a cold smile. "You really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth to come to the 912 to cause trouble."

Zheng Ren glanced at Chief Qi's expression and swallowed the rest of his questions.

At the mention of this matter, Director Qi was a little unhappy. It was obvious that he was also filled with righteous indignation. However, the description of this matter only said that the Medical Affairs Department was handling it. Perhaps it involved some confidential matters, or perhaps even Chief Qi did not know the details.

In short, it would be inappropriate to ask again.

"Little Zheng, your level of auxiliary examination is very high. I didn't expect your diagnostic level to be very high as well." Sure enough, Chief Qi quickly changed the topic and said with a smile.

"I'm used to seeing all kinds of diseases in primary hospitals," said Wang Yao.

"There are so many difficult and complicated diseases in primary hospitals?" Chief Qi would definitely not believe him, but he did not intend to force him to answer.

When he brushed past Chief Cui from the nephrology department, he sensed Chief Cui glancing at him. When he turned around, Chief Cui had already left the demonstration room.

It was a pity that they couldn't communicate with each other. However, these chief physicians, associate chief physicians, and professors leading groups were all very busy. They had their own work to do, and it was already good enough that they could spare time for in-hospital consultation. Who would have the time to communicate with him?

Zheng Ren smiled.

"What have you been busy with recently?"

"I'm doing TIPS surgery," Zheng Ren answered Chief Qi's question honestly.

"The selection of the Nobel Prize is biased against surgical methods. The work must be very difficult, right?" Chief Qi asked.

"A little, but it's okay."

The two of them chatted for a while as a way to improve their relationship. After that, they went their separate ways. Chief Qi returned to the ultrasound room while Zheng Ren went to the genitourinary surgery department.

After more than half an hour of in-hospital consultation, Zheng Ren felt the rigor of the Imperial Capital Hospital. However, Zheng Ren had his own way of doing things. He would first make his own judgment and then use the System panel to verify it.

This was not the frontline. He would rather spend more time than be too arbitrary. That was what Zheng Ren thought.

Following behind Chief Miao and the Chief Resident of the Department of Genitourinary Surgery, Zheng Ren wanted to greet them, but he recalled that he had rejected Chief Miao's invitation when he first entered the demonstration classroom.

He was a little guilty, afraid that he would offend Chief Miao because of this.

"Boss Zheng, why are you here?" the chief resident of the genitourinary surgery department asked enthusiastically when he turned around and saw Zheng Ren.

The surgical treatment of liver hydatid disease was just like the System's mission description.

Although he was a doctor from the Department of Interventional Medicine and was only an assistant on stage, his surgical ability was seen by everyone.

Without any conflicts of interest, who would be willing to offend such a young powerhouse for no reason?

There was nothing wrong with his brain.

"Yes, let's go take a look at the patient," Zheng Ren said in a low voice. He glanced at the chief resident and his gaze directly fell on Chief Miao.

Chief Miao did not turn around. He walked to the chief's office and went straight in.

"Chief Zheng, your analysis is very similar to Chief Cui's," the chief resident said with a smile.

"It's just a preliminary diagnosis. We still have to see the patient and understand the patient's family's medical history," Zheng Ren said.

"Are you busy over there? Oh, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Yu, and my full name is Yu Wangshan. "Chief Yu finally remembered to introduce himself.

Because of that surgery, Chief Yu always felt that he and Zheng Ren were already very familiar with each other.

Indeed, for a doctor, a huge surgery was the best way to build a relationship. It was like a comrade who fought side by side. As long as he was not a stupid teammate, there would definitely be a sense of intimacy.

"Zheng Ren." Zheng Ren reached out his hand and shook Yu Wangshan's hand.

"Chief Zheng, I've heard of your name. Let's not talk about Fang Lin's matter. The Nobel Prize is really enviable. I've spent a lot of effort to get a national scientific research award. You've been recommended as a candidate for the Nobel Prize. It's really enviable, "Yu Wangshan said with a smile.

When he encountered such a thing, Zheng Ren did not know what to say.

Was he modest? Or was he not modest? It seemed that nothing was right. He might as well not say anything. He revealed a standard fake smile and perfunctorily.

"The patient is in ward 4. I'll take you to see her." Fortunately, they soon entered the ward. Yu Wangshan only sighed with emotion. The Nobel Prize was too far away for him. It was enough to say a few words to express his goodwill. It was better to get down to business first.

"Thank you," Zheng Ren said softly.

"Look at what you're saying. You're here to help us clear the mines," Yu Wangshan said with a smile. "Chief Zheng, let's go this way."

The two of them entered the ward in a line. Yu Wangshan came to a bed and introduced it to Zheng Ren. "This is the patient, Wei Zhaodi. Chief Zheng, please take a look."

The patient was originally half-lying down. Beside her was a young man in plain clothes sitting on a chair and peeling a fruit.

Seeing Chief Zheng enter, Wei Zhaodi immediately sat up. The young man stood up from the stool. The fruit knife in his hand almost cut off his hand.

The diagnosis of the patient lying on the bed in the System's panel was very clear. It was the 21-hydroxylase deficiency that Zheng Ren had determined.

Zheng Ren smiled at the patient and began to ask about the medical history.

This patient named Wei Zhaodi looked no different from a normal young woman. She had an oval face, willow shoulders, and delicate features. There were no signs of a man at all.

Her voice was also a standard female voice. There was no hoarseness or deep change.

His judgment was right. Even if it was a 21-hydroxylase deficiency, the condition was not serious. However, the patient had never had her period. Did she not notice anything unusual herself?

However, after a long period of clinical practice, Zheng Ren got used to it. He could meet all kinds of people. There were many people who were careless.

After asking a few simple questions, Zheng Ren felt that the ward was a little inconvenient, so he called the patient and the patient's lover to the office. After asking them to sit down, he continued to ask about other matters.

Just like what was written in the medical record, the patient, Wei Zhaodi, had never had her period since she was young. She had checked a few times and said that her body was too damp and cold. After taking medicine for a period of time, there was no effect, so she pretended that nothing had happened.

In any case, it did not affect anything. It was not a big deal.

She lived a normal life, worked, fell in love, and finally entered the palace of marriage.

After getting married, she did not get pregnant, so she took it seriously.

When she came to the 912 for treatment, the diagnosis was that there was a problem. She waited for a month before she was admitted to the hospital.

Zheng Ren looked at this medical history and began to ponder in his heart.

Wei Zhaodi's symptoms were more typical. Next, he only needed to wait for the results of the examination.

In fact, whether it was an adrenal tumor or a 21-hydroxylase deficiency, the initial treatment method was the same.

Such a big tumor had to be cut off, right? Whether it was benign or malignant, it had to be cut off for pathology.

After confirming the diagnosis, the difference lay in the subsequent treatment. 21-hydroxylase deficiency needed to be maintained with drugs, but benign adrenal tumors did not need to be maintained.

After Zheng Ren asked about the medical history, he became more and more certain of his diagnosis.

Since that was the case, there was nothing more to add. Zheng Ren compared it with more than a dozen case reports about 21-hydroxylase deficiency and found that the condition of the patient in front of him was still considered mild.

That was good. He smiled, bid farewell to Yu Wangshan, and left.

Su Yun said that he would drink with Chang Yue tonight. He did not know what the outcome would be this time. As Zheng Ren walked to the intervention department, he pondered.

It seemed that ever since Chang Yue was transferred to the emergency ward, everyone had eaten crayfish together and drank a lot. Su Yun had been avoiding serious drinking with Chang Yue.

This person had some idea in his heart, but after coming to the Imperial Capital, why did Su Yun have such thoughts again? This was what he wanted.

Who knew? Zheng Ren thought about these things that made him happy and ran to the intervention ward.

He would send a message to Xie Yiren and ask if she needed to buy groceries tonight, Zheng Ren thought as he walked. In fact, buying groceries every day and watching Xie Yiren cook was also a very happy thing.

Zheng Ren took out his phone and left a message for Xie Yiren. He found that QQ had been open all the time and was about to turn it off.

Zheng Ren clicked on QQ and saw the profile picture of the little boy with terminal cancer that day. His QQ signature had been changed to — go to the hospital to see a doctor, call an uncle brother, and he actually agreed. Did all adults want to become small and children wanted to grow up?

Uh … This brat.

Zheng Ren shook his head slightly and smiled.

He was cheeky, but it was a pity.

Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment and did not turn off QQ. Nowadays, WeChat was more common for daily communication. It was said that most children nowadays used QQ to avoid bumping into their parents.

To them, QQ was more private.

The 'old' instant messaging tool, QQ, had actually rejuvenated. Thinking about it, Zheng Ren felt that he really seemed to be a little old.

It was not bad to keep QQ and see what this brat had to say, Zheng Ren thought.

Just as he was thinking, his phone suddenly vibrated.

Zheng Ren glanced at the caller ID. It was Lin Jiaojiao. Zheng Ren immediately realized that he had been so busy in the hospital that he had forgotten to contact Lin Jiaojiao and make a phone call or something.

"Hello, Sister Lin." Zheng Ren picked up the phone and immediately greeted her politely.

"Boss Zheng, are you in the hospital?" Lin Jiaojiao's tone was very anxious, as if something big had happened.

"I'm here." The smile on Zheng Ren's face disappeared and he became serious.

"Boss Zheng, the General Surgery Department, please come and take a look," Lin Jiaojiao said.

"Okay." Zheng Ren did not ask why. From Lin Jiaojiao's words, there must be something.

He hung up the phone and hurried to the General Surgery Department.

In the Imperial Capital Hospital, the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery was independent from the General Surgery Department. The current General Surgery Department could basically be said to be the Department of Gastrointestinal Surgery. Was it an intestinal disease? Zheng Ren's mind was running wild as he walked through the fire escape and quickly ran to the General Surgery Department.

Lin Jiaojiao stood at the entrance of the General Surgery Department with a serious expression. When she saw Zheng Ren running all the way, she immediately went over and said, "Boss Zheng, do you still remember the child I told you about who had gastric bypass surgery?"



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