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Chapter 2033

"Zheng Ren, what's going on?" Xie Yiren looked at Su Yun intermittently pressing the switch of the banknote detector, and the purple light appeared intermittently, feeling a little puzzled.

"Rapeseed oil, especially crude rapeseed oil, may contain photosensitive substances. Just in time for the couple to have this hobby, ultraviolet radiation, or other similar wavelengths of light, eventually something went wrong. "Zheng Ren was also quite helpless.

"You'll be fine if you're hospitalized." Xie Yiren was still very worried.

Although she doesn't know Dean Sun and his wife, subjectively, she still cares about everyone she meets.

"Go back and have a look later." Zheng Ren said, "Dialysis, and some medicine, later... By the way, the rapeseed oil will have to be taken to the hospital later. Although this is the guess, it still needs to be tested in the end to see if it is true. "

As Zheng Ren said, he had already started to look at Su Yun.

This kind of strange detection still needs Su Yun's action.

"These couple..." Su Yun was still playing with the currency detector. He had seen it when he was a child, but he hadn't seen it for at least ten years when he grew up.

After waiting for half an hour, Dean Sun's daughter-in-law rushed over from the hospital. It is said that the two of them have been admitted to the nephrology department for treatment, so it seems that there should be no serious matter. And Dean Sun's son was taking care of the elderly in the hospital, so she had to go home and watch.

Finally, someone came back, and everyone left from Dean Sun's house.

I called Director Kong, but Director Kong has not returned yet, and is waiting in the dialysis room for his condition to stabilize. Xie Yiren and Chang Yue went home, after all, Heizi had to take care of him at home.

Su Yun carried the rapeseed oil, and the two went straight to the inpatient department of 912.

After telling Director Kong about the speculation, Director Kong's old fritters were also taken aback by what he said.

It sounds like a fantasy, but when you think about it carefully, it makes sense.

Dean Sun and his wife are not on a ventilator, as long as there is an endotracheal intubation, it is enough to keep the airway open.

Zheng Ren chatted with the resident of the nephrology department for a few words, and the treatment given here was no problem.

Hemodialysis, 2 hours/time. Antibiotics and methylprednisolone, cetirizine and other treatment.

It is estimated that Dean Sun will recover soon, but what we need to worry about now is whether the aseptic conditions are not enough during the tracheotomy, and whether there will be secondary infection.

But everyone has been rescued, and the rest is no big deal.

After bidding farewell to Director Kong, Zheng Ren and Su Yun walked to the department.

Rapeseed oil can only be tested tomorrow, so there is absolutely no reason to send people here in the middle of the night. As for carrying other people's rapeseed oil home, it is even more unnecessary.

Throw it in the department.

"Boss, you did a good job in today's operation." On the way, Su Yun said.

"Cosmetic surgery itself is not too difficult. A doctor in the trauma department can basically do it." Zheng Ren said.

"It has nothing to do with that. I didn't expect that optical tweezers can be used in this way. In the past, the smallest tweezers could be used to clamp fat cells, but they were too brittle. We all used them to practice the stability of surgery."

With the upgrading of technology, there will definitely be all kinds of strange surgical methods, Zheng Ren doesn't think much of it. Practice the stability of the operation. When Zheng Ren learned the operation, he bought the most tender tofu and used tweezers to pick up the gauze thread on it.

Lin Jiaojiao's operation was 100% complete, and Zheng Ren was very pleased.

While chatting, the two returned to the intervention department.

The lights in the office were on, and a ponytail was facing the door, shaking constantly as the angle at which the owner looked at the medical records changed.

"Huh? Lin Yuan, why haven't you gone back yet?" Su Yun asked in surprise.

"Uh..." Lin Yuan turned his head and saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun standing at the door. Su Yun was still holding a barrel of oil in his hand, as if he had come to the countryside to give condolences.

"Writing medical records, just about to finish." Lin Yuan stretched his waist, "You guys are..."

Hospital work is cumbersome and boring, and the larger the tertiary hospital, the more so.

The turnover of patients is fast, and the beds are freed up as soon as possible for people waiting for surgery outside. The procedures for every admitted patient are the same, including medical records, course records, preoperative discussions, and surgical records... countless paperwork needs to be done.

It is useless to say that these tasks are not important. The hype was written, and the patient recovered and was discharged from the hospital. This medical record was stored in the archives for ten or twenty years, and no one cared about it.

But if it is important, it is really important.

Once the patient and the family members of the patient have objections, the medical records will be sealed up, and all the words will be evidence for a lawsuit.

Can't write well?

Wait for the board.

As a doctor, one foot is in the door and the other is outside the door. If you are not careful, you can't do it.

"It's so late at night, have you eaten yet?" Zheng Ren asked.

"My mother left me a meal, so I'm going home now." Lin Yuan seized the time to finish the last bit of work, and asked, "Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, why are you here at this hour?"

As she spoke, she looked at the oil in Su Yun's hand.

Su Yun went to put the rapeseed oil in the duty room, and Zheng Ren briefly told Lin Yuan what happened.

Lin Yuan was also quite curious. The whole diagnosis process was like guessing a riddle, but the final result was so bizarre.

But just curious, because she has more important things to do.

"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun gave you a medical briefing earlier in the morning. It says that the patient is in a state of sedation and is being assisted by a ventilator." Lin Yuan still hasn't forgotten about it.

"..."

Zheng Ren felt that it seemed a long time ago that patients whose urine changed color due to propofol.

"I consulted all the medications written out, and none of them may cause the urine to change color. Patients use..."

As soon as she said this, Su Yun came out of the duty room and said with a smile: "It's not too stupid, leave a trap, you will find it in less than 24 hours."

Lin Yuan looked at Su Yun, speechless in astonishment.

it is as expected!

Today, while I was writing the medical records, I was thinking about the brief introduction of Su Yun's condition, and I was restless all day long.

In the end, it was the old man who did not know who to consult, and found that the brief introduction of the condition was not perfect.

She was annoyed.

"The boss took 23 minutes to find the problem. At your level, you need to work on it." Su Yun didn't care, and said with a slight smile.

"You... how could you do this!"

"The difference in level is really too big." Su Yun continued to show off his sense of superiority.

"Stop making trouble, it's so late, Lin Yuan, hurry home, eat and sleep, there's surgery tomorrow." Zheng Ren said, "We're leaving too."

"Wait!" Seeing that Zheng Ren didn't want to chat at all, Lin Yuan shouted like a stone.

But she didn't say anything directly, but changed her clothes first and strode out.

"Boss Zheng, what is the problem with the medicine?"

"Propofol." Su Yun said proudly.

"..." Lin Yuan began to recall, but he didn't have any impression that the use of propofol caused the urine to change color.

It seems that after returning home, he still has to turn the pages of the book, Lin Yuan feels very tired.

Walking out of the gate of the inpatient department, a smell of wine wafted over.

Su Yun sniffled, "Erguotou!"

Seeing his index finger move wildly, Zheng Ren suddenly thought of Heizi.

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