Chapter 161 Zheng Ren, Help!

Zheng Ren didn't know how much it would cost.

Although the farmers are living better now, the emergence of the new rural cooperative medical care has given farmers more opportunities to see and treat diseases.

But in Zheng Ren's experience, once the cost exceeds 10,000 yuan, the possibility of giving up treatment is very high.

"I strive to control the cost of surgery between 5,000-8,000." Zheng Ren thought about it for a long time. The consumables are made of domestic Changfeng and minimally invasive, and the cost should not be high.

In addition, patients can go back and reimburse part of the reimbursement, and the financial pressure will not be very heavy.

Even so, the two men still had embarrassed expressions on their faces.

Zheng Ren wanted to comfort him, but immediately thought of another thing.

"By the way, you don't know much about aseptic necrosis of the femoral head." Zheng Ren asked.

"I heard it for the first time today." The short man was still immersed in the "huge" expenses, and it hurt a little.

"This disease cannot be cured without taking Xiaobai Pills and surgery." Zheng Ren told the truth, "The surgery can only guarantee the blood supply for a certain period of time. If there is heavy physical labor or other reasons, It is very likely that it will recur again. However, if it is not cured, and the first stage progresses to the third stage, it may be necessary to have hip replacement surgery, which will cost about 100,000."

Five to eight thousand is a huge sum, and one hundred thousand is an astronomical figure.

The faces of the two men were so frightened that their expressions changed.

"Leave a phone call, you can go back and think about it. If you still have money in your hand, take advantage of the slack and get medical treatment as soon as possible, so that you can recover."

The two men nodded in succession.

"By the way, if you come, go to your local medical insurance and ask about reimbursement. If you need a referral or any formalities, do it in advance, don't spend money here, and you can't be reimbursed when you go back."

"Although the reimbursement rate won't be very high, it's a good idea to save some money. If there's another thing, I'll try my best to save you money when you come for surgery.

"Doctor Zheng, thank you." The tall man bowed again and again, sincerely thanking him.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren waved his hand, "You guys go back and discuss it. If you want to do it, feel free to call me on this number."

After speaking, Zheng Ren took out an A4 piece of paper from the printer and wrote the department's phone number on it.

Personal phone calls... Zheng Ren wouldn't want to give them if there were no special circumstances.

The feeling of my heart rate jumping directly above 100 when answering the phone is simply too uncomfortable.

Zheng Ren has been thinking about whether to prepare some heart rate-lowering drugs such as Betaloc.

The two men left the emergency ward after thanking them with great gratitude. Zheng Ren stretched his waist and hoped that he would not be busy today, and he still hadn't read the novel.

After reading the novel, I have to learn about prostate...

When he thinks of the prostate, Zheng Ren feels a little tired and crooked. He doesn't even have a blood vessel to support him. Can he do interventional surgery? But since Director Pan attaches great importance to this matter, he should do his best.

In Zheng Yunxia's medical record interface, Zheng Ren opened the operation record and began to write the operation process.

Because of Chang Yue's existence, Zheng Ren's workload is much less.

Inpatient medical records, disease course records, laboratory test records, preoperative discussions, rescue records, hospital consultation records, transfer records, discharge summary...

This series of trivial and crumbling work was thrown at Chang Yue, and Zheng Ren felt refreshed.

After writing the operation record, I made a phone call. Director Pan was in his office.

After explaining to Chang Yue, Zheng Ren went downstairs and ran to Director Pan's office.

Knock on the door, go in, Zheng Ren straight to the point.

"Director Pan, I have just treated a patient with stage I aseptic necrosis of the femoral head." Zheng Ren said.

"Did you eat rice again?" Director Lao Pan knew the truth without raising his head.

This is not a prophet, but because I have seen and treated too many similar patients.

"Well." Zheng Ren said.

"Is there any way?" Director Pan suddenly raised his head, remembered something, and asked.

"Intervention can not only embolize, but also dredge blood vessels."

"That's the intervention of the vascular department, can you?"

"It's not a big problem." Zheng Ren said, "The interventional treatment for aseptic necrosis of the femoral head is the easiest in interventional surgery."

"Oh." Director Pan thought seriously.

Zheng Ren remained silent, because he believed that what he was going to say, Director Pan already knew in his heart.

"Then I have time to go to the province." Director Lao Pan said: "I understand the issue of qualifications. Our hospital has it, but if it belongs to the emergency department, it needs the approval of the provincial health department."

"Are you going to run yourself?"

"Or else? When the hospital has completed the process, I guess it will be a few years later. At that time, I am afraid that you have all gone to the south." Director Pan's tone was not joking, but simply stated a fact.

"..."

When it came to this question, Zheng Ren was speechless.

Now he really has no plans to go to the south, at least he should have the title of deputy senior professional or above.

Once the promotion is successful, will you leave in the future?

This multiple-choice question should be a sub-question.

Zheng Ren had seen a recruitment letter posted on the Internet by a newly built public hospital in Xiamen, with a big line in front of him - earning dignified money under the sun.

Due to various historical reasons, the income of doctors is low, which is understandable.

Faced with a monthly income of 4,000 and 40,000 a month, how to choose, do you still hesitate?

Director Lao Pan has frequently mentioned this matter recently, and he does not want to delay Zheng Ren's future, or Qian Cheng.

The old director is really kind-hearted, and Zheng Ren's heart is warm.

"It's not certain whether we go or not. In case, our hospital will be able to give high salaries in the same way as in the south." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"I won't be able to see it in my whole life, maybe it's still possible when you're my age." Director Pan shook his head and set the nature of this matter based on his social experience, "So, I want to do this before you leave. , squeeze it hard."

In the end, Director Pan laughed and told a joke that wasn't very funny.

Zheng Ren left the director's office with a slightly complicated mood.

The problem of surgical qualifications is left to Director Pan to solve. It seems that there is nothing to do today. I will go back and finish the novel. Then I will start to learn the anatomy of the prostate, and then go to the system space to see if there are any handy tools to buy. .

During this time, the big pig's hoof of the system did not issue tasks. The system space is becoming more and more vivid, and the little fox is lifelike, but it seems that after getting rid of the crisis, the system is not so diligent.

This is a salted fish system, Zheng Ren said with emotion.

But fortunately, the family is fairly well-off, there are still two skill books to improve the skills to the advanced level, and a lot of skill points have been accumulated. If needed, emergency is enough.

While thinking, I walked to the emergency ward.

Before he could go in, Zheng Ren's phone rang.

With a heart rate of 103 beats per minute, Zheng Ren felt flustered and uncomfortable.

Picking up the phone and seeing that it was from Xie Yi, Zheng Ren felt a little more stable.

"Zheng Ren, help!" As soon as the phone was connected, there was a cry from Xie Yi.