Chapter 1665 The Real Bull

When I am old, I will definitely find a place to travel around the mountains and waters, sit in a chair every day in a daze, and never pursue this feeling of "control".

"Sure." Zheng Ren said directly with all kinds of messes in his mind.

"Really..." Dean Yan was also a little emotional.

Director Mao was paralyzed in both lower limbs after the operation. After he heard the news, he was also flustered and helpless. I'm only in my 40s, how can I say that I'm paralyzed?

But who would have thought that the final diagnosis turned out to be endometriosis!

Although this disease is not uncommon, it is the first time I have heard of it entering the spine and compressing the central nervous system.

Dean Yan took off his flower mirror while sighing and looked at Zheng Ren with a smile.

"If you hadn't said it, it might have caused a misdiagnosis." Dean Yan said.

"..." Zheng Ren didn't know how to answer.

The scene was a little embarrassing, and Su Yun sighed softly from behind.

"Xiao Zheng, how did you say the diagnosis?" Dean Yan didn't seem to notice the awkwardness of the atmosphere, but logically led the topic to the dimension that Zheng Ren was good at.

When it came to the diagnosis, Zheng Ren immediately recovered.

"That's right, Dean." Zheng Ren said, "I looked at the CT film and felt that the location of the continuous epidural puncture was the thoracic 12-lumbar 1 vertebral body, which was a little far from the location of the hematoma, and it was difficult to cause anesthesia collateral damage and cause the patient to become paralyzed. "

Dean Yan nodded and looked at Zheng Ren with great interest.

"But there was bleeding, and it took me a long time to watch the film before I noticed the image of iron hemoglobin that wasn't deposited."

"Is it possible to see iron hemoglobin images?"

"I can't see clearly, but the performance on the image is more or less different." Zheng Ren said: "NMR can see a little more clearly, but it is also difficult and requires rich clinical experience."

"On the basis of this guess, in the consultation of the whole hospital, you can directly and definitely say that it is endometriosis?" Dean Yan asked.

"Well." Zheng Ren was not afraid, facing Dean Yan's gaze, and said calmly: "First of all, I trust the anesthesiologist. We have cooperated, he has a high level of skill, and there should be no such low-level mistakes. "

Without waiting for Dean Yan to refute, Zheng Ren continued: "Because of this, I started to find the reason."

"Before the operation, Director Mao refused to operate and did not come to menstruation. Because of the perforated appendix, the body has a stress response and the menstrual period is earlier. This is also possible. Although I did not ask, but combined with CT images, I am 80% sure. at this point."

Dean Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Sure enough, he was still a young man, and he was so impulsive for what he believed in and for the people around him. If you change yourself, you will never do this, and will choose another more "safe" method.

Even if you have full confidence, you have to ask the medical history secretly first.

"It turns out that I was right. So the surgery and postoperative pathology were all expected." Zheng Ren said.

"What if you made a mistake?" Dean Yan asked.

"President." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I'm just a little doctor, and mistakes are mistakes. Isn't it possible that the heads of various departments will help to check."

Hearing what Zheng Ren said, Su Yun's eyes suddenly lit up.

The level is high, it is really awesome, but it is definitely not the most awesome.

The most powerful people not only have to be high-level, but also cruel and thick-skinned!

When did the boss evolve to such a degree?

Dean Yan was taken aback by Zheng Ren. This was not the inherent impression of Boss Zheng in his heart. Isn't he supposed to be a serious doctor?

When committing a crime, he must be sincere, and he will not hesitate to blush with others for the sake of academic disputes.

How can it be like a rogue, it's not right to say something wrong, how can you say something like me.

"Actually, endometriosis not only transfers itself, but there are reports that it can transfer to others." Zheng Ren said: "I also decided to give it a try based on these case reports."

"Uh..." Dean Yan was speechless.

"There was a gynecologist in Spain who was splattered with a drop of blood on his eye during an operation. After wiping it clean, he didn't pay attention because the patient did not have any infectious diseases."

"and after?"

"After more than half a year, he found that his eyes would bleed every month and would be in severe pain." Zheng Ren said: "He recorded the time, but no reason was found at the time. After consultation, he decided to surgically remove it. The pathology showed that it was endometriosis."

"..." Dean Yan was speechless.

He was frightened by this kind of medical gossip, but fortunately, he had never worked in obstetrics and gynecology when he graduated.

"President, this is a medical risk, let's count it as a work injury." Su Yun joked on the side.

Dean Yan glanced at Su Yun and smiled without saying a word.

"After the operation, the doctor found the former female patient, checked the other party's menstrual period, and finally determined that it is like this." Zheng Ren smiled: "Because of this matter, I am even more convinced that the problem of Director Mao is endometriosis. . Menstrual blood, non-coagulable. Ordinary bleeding, can be coagulated, which is one of the differential diagnoses and the most important differential diagnosis.”

Dean Yan was also quite emotional.

This kind of thing, to put it bluntly, feels simple.

But under the circumstances at the time, other than the one in front of me, who would dare to stand up and shout out—it wasn't Lao He's business!

"President, when are you going to be discharged from the hospital?" Zheng Ren explained the matter of Director Mao and brought the topic back to Director Yan.

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will be discharged from the hospital if there is no problem with the examination." Dean Yan said with a smile: "Do you have any doctor's orders?"

"No, no." Zheng Ren just wanted to go on with what he said, and reminded Dean Yan that I saved your old man's life. With this hint, the next thing will be much easier.

Zheng Ren was really not good at this kind of hypocritical care, and he didn't have the momentum of putting President Yan on the bed for an electrocardiogram at that time.

"President Yan, the isolation task of the community hospital has been successfully completed." Zheng Ren wanted to detour, but this was not an operation. He was really not good at it, so he chose a simple, direct, and rude method.

"Well, I know. The whole process went very smoothly, it was hard work." Dean Yan said with a smile.

"Because the condition is unknown, I don't know if the epidemic will break out. That...can the nursing team not be disbanded for a while and continue to stay in the community hospital for a while?" Zheng Ren asked tentatively.

"Huh? I remember you said it was mass hysteria." Dean Yan frowned and looked at Zheng Ren as if he were looking at a monster.

"President, the difficulties on my side..." Zheng Ren felt that it was better to be rude, and he wouldn't leave if he didn't give it.

If this is not done, it will be difficult for the community hospital to handle the diagnosis and treatment of 100 patients.

"Director Kong didn't tell you?" Dean Yan asked strangely: "Last night, he came to me to grind for a long time, didn't he promise to keep half of you?"

"..." Zheng Ren was stunned, is Director Kong ready?

This is a mess.

"President, we attended Director Mao's consultation and surgery early in the morning, and we didn't have time to communicate with Director Kong." Zheng Ren said helplessly.

Dean Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and scolded Zheng Ren with a smile.

In Dean Yan's ward, Zheng Ren was sitting on pins and needles.

When he finally left, Zheng Ren stuffed the red envelope under the bed and left. After going out, Su Yun sneered at this matter again and said how it should be.

Zheng Ren didn't care and left the special needs ward. He took out his mobile phone and called Lao He.

"Lao He, Director Mao's operation is over, you know. The pathology is endometriosis, nothing to do with you."

"Come out and sit down."

"Okay, it's the Meimei Coffee outside the hospital."

Hanging up the phone, Su Yun smiled and said, "Boss, you're not really going to bring Lao He into the medical team, are you?"

"It's just that the relationship is better. I can't see him suffer injustice. I don't have any ideas about whether he can enter the medical team." Zheng Ren said.

"If Lao He is a little more social, he will pay his respects directly, what should you do?" Su Yun also asked with a smile.

"His level is not bad. I'll call for an operation in the future." Zheng Ren smiled, "and I think Lao He hasn't slowed down yet, and it will take three or five days to return to normal. ……Not too possible."

Su Yun remembered that Lao He's waist arch was like shrimp, and his head turned white almost overnight, so he couldn't bear to make fun of him.

When he came to the cafe, Zheng Ren found a place in the smoking area and told Lao He where he was.

Lao He's hands and feet are probably sore, and he won't arrive so soon.

Sure enough, after about 20 minutes, he was long overdue.

And his face was still a little dull.

More than half of her hair was gray, and she looked pitiful.

Medical malpractice has hit doctors so hard that old fried dough sticks like Lao He were caught off guard, and they were left with blood after a series of critical blows.

This still proves to be endometriosis under the premise.

If it is judged that Lao He's operation error caused the patient... Director Mao is paralyzed, I am afraid that Lao He will at least become seriously ill.

Being a doctor is really not easy.

In an industry that can't make mistakes, it's not easy to do anything.

If Zheng Ren was given another chance to choose, even with the blessing of a big pig's trotter, he probably wouldn't choose the medical industry.

Make no mistake, the pressure is too great.

When I was in the college entrance examination, I was still young and ignorant, and I got on this thief boat.

Lao He found Zheng Ren, he did not sit down, but bowed very seriously.

"Lao He, my own person, don't be polite." Zheng Ren quickly pulled Lao He up and pressed him on the chair beside him, "When you do this, I always feel like saying goodbye to the body."

"Boss Zheng, I won't say more about my thanks." Lao He's voice was a little hoarse. Although the matter had been resolved, Director Mao should have no sequelae, but he still got angry and sealed his throat.

This is the explanation of traditional Chinese medicine, and the explanation of western medicine is that the excessive secretion of various hormones in the body causes the muscles near the vocal cords to spasm.

"Look at you, what to drink?" Su Yun said with a smile.

"Water." Lao He sighed and said, "If you are full of anger, drink some water and pour it on."