Chapter 1398 Rejection
"I don't think it's necessarily a brain or nervous system disease." Su Yun pondered as he got out of the car.
"Yeah." Zheng Ren replied, "Let's go and see CT and other tests."
Fan Tianshui said very vaguely, only stated a few simple nodes of symptoms and conditions, which was completely meaningless for judging the disease.
If we can diagnose the disease in this way... Zheng Ren thinks it is impossible.
Some of the district people's hospitals in the imperial capital are relatively good, and they are close to the development direction of large hospitals and small specialties.
Anyway, there are many excellent doctors in the imperial capital, and some operations are really good, but in the large tertiary hospital in the imperial capital, there is no group at all.
After all, one radish has one pit, and it is impossible to lead a group with enough level. At that time, Zhao Wenhua asked Zheng Ren to trouble him when he bought one hospital bed, which was definitely not a fuss.
Therefore, many district-level hospitals have dug over these people who are not good enough to lead a team, and directly serve as directors to make the district hospital bigger and stronger.
After it becomes stronger, and then change its name to a taller, a hospital develops like this.
But the District People's Hospital on this side has a different look.
Some are withered, some are broken, and several large hospitals around have squeezed this place into a community hospital. Only responsible for drip and treatment of some milder diseases, such as colds.
Qin Tang frowned.
He didn't even like 912, it was countless times worse than Heyang. As for here, it is also countless times worse than the 912.
Is this a bigger black clinic?
Zheng Ren and Su Yun were led by Fan Tianshui and came directly to the ward.
But he didn't see Fan Tianshui's old monitor, only a middle-aged woman was packing.
"Sister-in-law, where's the old monitor?" Fan Tianshui asked.
"Going for CT." The woman's voice was hoarse and choked, as if she had just cried.
"What's the matter, sister-in-law?" Fan Tianshui wondered.
"The doctor said that your brother has kidney failure. Even if he is rescued now, he will have to undergo dialysis for a long time. When your brother is awake, he asks for money, and he insists that he will be discharged from the hospital."
"..." Fan Tianshui concluded.
For a time, this honest man didn't know what to say.
"Old Fan, watch, don't let your old monitor go." Zheng Ren said solemnly, "There are ways."
"Okay!" Fan Tianshui didn't doubt and answered directly.
"Su Yun, let's go look at the medical records." After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he turned around and left.
When the patient is not present, there is no way to see the diagnosis on the system panel. If you are idle, you will be idle. It is better to take the time to make your own judgment.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun walked to the doctor's office, while Zou Yu and Qin Tang stood in the corridor watching.
When he came to the office, Zheng Ren knocked on the open door, "Hello, I'm a 912 doctor, and I want to take a look at the medical records of beds 4-12."
"Who are you?" The doctor sitting inside who was preparing to go through the discharge procedures raised his head, not believing what Zheng Ren said at all.
"We are the doctors of 912, and the patient is our friend. I'm sorry to bother you." Zheng Ren continued to explain very gently.
"You said yes?" the doctor said: "If you want to review the medical records, you can sign it from our medical department. Otherwise, you can make a phone call."
"..." Zheng Ren felt so stupid.
I wear casual clothes, and I have to read the medical records when I come, and no one will take care of me.
It was a waste of time, I should have found someone in the car.
Qin Tang stood silently not far away, he wanted to see how the legendary Boss Zheng handled the problem.
Zheng Ren smiled slightly, turned around, and stood at the door.
Su Yun picked up the phone and started making calls.
Qin Tang smiled in his heart, if it weren't for his grandfather's business, he would have asked this young and outrageous Boss Zheng to take a look and hope for the last hope. At this time, he wanted to turn around and leave.
It's so cheap, how can someone with the ability do things so casually?
He came carelessly, but was turned away, really... Qin Tang shook his head slightly, then lowered his head and looked at the ground.
Hide your smile.
A few minutes later, the landline in the office rang.
The doctor on duty didn't care either, picking up the phone while writing the medical records.
But just 1.2 seconds after picking up the phone, he suddenly stood up.
The keyboard tray of the desk was pulled out, and he completely forgot. The thigh hit the corner of the keyboard tray, and the pained expression changed.
"Okay, okay, I'll do it right away." The doctor on duty finished and hung up the phone.
He resisted the severe pain from the bottom of his thigh, and limped to the door with a smile on his face, looking around, seeing Zheng Ren, and quickly said, "Boss Zheng? Please come in, please come in."
Zheng Ren smiled, "You're welcome."
"You said a long time ago that it was Boss Zheng of 912. The flood washed the Dragon King Temple, you sit down. Here is the patient's medical record." The doctor on duty turned on the electronic workstation and called up the medical record.
Qin Tang was not surprised, only slightly emotional.
Boss Zheng looks young, but his energy is not small. Although it's a little frustrating to do things, but a phone call, a few minutes, the change in the doctor's attitude is so obvious.
He was even more curious and strode in.
"Who are you!" The doctor on duty was unhappy, why is he so messed up today?
Accidentally offended the 912 doctor, the chief of the medical department called directly and scolded himself in the face.
There is another person in here.
Habitually asked a question, he immediately felt that he was wrong.
"Excuse me, whose family's escort are you?"
Today's almanac is not good, so be cautious.
"Oh, it's my patient's family." Zheng Ren looked up and said, "Mr. Qin, why did you keep up?"
"I heard that the patient's symptoms are a bit similar to my grandfather's, so let's take a look." Qin Tang said.
The doctor on duty took advantage of Zheng Ren's conversation with Qin Tang and looked carefully.
Seeing that Qin Tang is tall and handsome, the clothes on his body are obviously not ordinary materials. It is estimated that he can't afford one month's salary for a single piece of clothing.
There are still strangers vaguely in the corridor.
MD!
This is also a master who cannot be offended by himself.
Forget it, pretend not to see it.
"What's the condition of the patient now?" Zheng Ren asked casually while looking at the medical records.
"On admission, the diagnosis was ion disorder and syncope to be investigated. Potassium ion was 2.2mmol/L, and potassium ion supplementation was given."
Hypokalemia, which has nothing to do with syncope, can actually cause cardiac arrest.
"Does the patient have a history of severe vomiting and diarrhea?" Zheng Ren asked.
"It's just that I have intermittent diarrhea for more than a year, no vomiting, and no oral or intravenous diuretics."
"Is the diet normal?" Zheng Ren continued to look at the various test sheets, and asked about the medical history with a single focus.
"Normal, the patient was in good health before the disease, and said it was a meal that could eat me for a day."
"Well..." Zheng Ren had no problem and continued to look at various laboratory tests.
Su Yun squeezed together, and had a doubtful discussion with Zheng Ren in a low voice.
"I also considered the situation of insufficient potassium intake." The doctor on duty was a little proud, he was fine today, and he read all the sources of hypokalemia, and happened to meet Boss Zheng who came from 912.
He laughed in his heart. The patient's condition was very rare. I'm afraid this young boss Zheng didn't even know about it.