Chapter 452 The Unique Oriental Way of Communication Between Doctors and Patients

Professor Rudolf Wagner immediately became serious, and said: "Oliver... No, Xi Baoer, be serious! Hurry up and help Chang enter the medical history. The process here is a bit different from ours. Hurry up and learn."

Oliver was stunned, with a capital question mark written on his young and handsome face.

Zheng Ren was very helpless, one professor was not enough, so another assistant came. In the future, will the emergency ward be a mess?

It is estimated that Professor Rudolf Wagner is going to learn interventional embolization of the prostate, and when he learns it, he will rush back to Germany.

It's too loud.

While chatting on this side, the accompanying nurse came in pushing a wheelchair.

"Mr. Zheng, the film is finished." The nurse accompanying the examination said.

Zheng Ren quickly took the film and inserted it into the film reader.

This film does not need a computer to read the film at all, even an intern can understand it at a glance.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness in the right chest cavity, and the pleural fluid was full.

Zheng Ren shook his head, this pneumonia must be too severe.

"The condition is very serious and needs to be hospitalized. Intravenous antibiotics plus closed thoracic drainage or thoracentesis are needed to drain the fluid." Zheng Ren turned around after watching the film.

"You, why didn't you tell me yesterday?" The patient was almost out of breath, and completely lost the energy to give people the health knowledge on the popular science official account yesterday.

But with such a sentence, Zheng Ren's heart rose.

Zheng Ren frowned slightly, and said, "I said it very clearly yesterday, have you forgotten?"

As he spoke, Zheng Ren took out a hospitalization slip from the top pocket of his white clothes. On the back of the hospitalization slip was the patient's signature yesterday and his own signature and stamp, and the time was detailed down to the minute.

"Look, it's clearly written on it." Zheng Ren raised the hospitalization slip in his hand, the line behind the hospitalization slip was so glaring.

The doctor has clearly informed that I suffer from right pneumonia with pleural effusion and need to be admitted to hospital for treatment. However, I refused the doctor's advice and strongly refused to be hospitalized, saying that I would be responsible for all consequences.

"This is your handwriting, and there is your signature underneath." Zheng Ren took the hospitalization slip and said seriously: "Now I still recommend that you be hospitalized, but you also know that you cannot be forced to be hospitalized. "

"..." The patient's face became even more ugly in an instant, his lips moved a few times, and then he said: "I don't understand medicine, so you should force me to be hospitalized."

Zheng Ren was speechless and silently looked at the patient.

Seeing that Zheng Ren was silent, the patient raised his voice, "Why didn't you persuade me! Why didn't you stop me! Your conscience! What the hell is a doctor! Do you understand how to save lives and heal the wounded!"

"Now, I advise you that it is best to be hospitalized." Zheng Ren shook his head and said, "Where is the hospitalization bill I gave you yesterday, is it still there? If not, I will give you another one."

"I'm not hospitalized!" The patient struggled to raise his arm, pointing at Zheng Ren, "It's you who delayed my illness!"

"..." Zheng Ren sighed.

"Aren't you out of words!" The patient pointed at Zheng Ren. His lips were already blue and his breathing was extremely difficult, but he still couldn't contain his anger.

"There is video surveillance here, and every word we say is recorded." Zheng Ren looked into the patient's eyes and said, "You should be hospitalized for treatment in your current state, instead of arguing about your refusal to be hospitalized yesterday. "

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ren folded the hospitalization slip and put it in the pocket of his white suit.

The patient froze for a moment, and then his anger died down.

In many cases, monitoring is a good thing. It makes such a thing of flat denial no longer exist.

He babbled, probably saying something like you are waiting, and then shook the wheelchair, wanting to leave.

"Push him to the Department of Respiratory Medicine." Zheng Ren and the nurse accompanying the examination said, "Then he will be hospitalized or not, just listen to him."

The little nurse accompanying the examination nodded and pushed the patient out of the emergency ward.

"Professor, where are the police here?" Oliver looked around, but did not see the shadow of the police.

He probably understood the communication between Zheng Ren and the patient, and felt very strange about this kind of thing.

"This is a special way of communication between their oriental doctors and patients. Don't worry about it, Xibaoer." Professor Rudolf Wagner seemed to be used to all of this. "Boss, when will you do 64 rows?"

There was only one thing the professor cared about.

Oh no! The professor is also very concerned about TIPS surgery. Compared with the new surgery he was about to declare for the Nobel Prize, the new TIPS surgery has more advantages. After all, there are more than 200 million hepatitis B patients on the planet. The judges of the Nobel Prize pay great attention to this.

Perhaps the professor cared about all the surgeries performed by Zheng Ren.

Gao Shaojie patted Zheng Ren's shoulder to show comfort, but he didn't say anything.

Gao Shaojie also encountered this situation, more than once.

What else can I say?

As a foreigner like the professor, he can see it very thoroughly - this is a special oriental way of communication between doctors and patients.

"Su Yun, please help me to ask." Zheng Ren turned his head, looked at Su Yun and said.

"Yeah." Su Yun stopped talking at this moment, knowing that Zheng Ren had a bad temper at the moment. Su Yun didn't think that Zheng Ren could treat himself with the same attitude towards patients, so at this time, he picked up the phone and made contact.

"Boss, I have time at noon." Su Yun quickly put down the phone and reported the good news to Zheng Ren.

Professor Rudolf Wagner excitedly raised his fist and made a bodybuilding pose.

Oliver froze.

When did the professor become so approachable?

Here, it is really a magical country.

Doctors are amazing, and the communication between doctors and patients is also amazing.

"Then hurry up and prepare." Zheng Ren instructed, "Hurry up and do the examination, and take the time to perform the operation."

"Mr. Zheng, you were the one who performed the operation in the imperial capital a while ago." Gao Shaojie asked in a low voice.

"Well, I did it with Su Yun." Zheng Ren said.

Gao Shaojie's heart became clear, he guessed right, it really was.

Then the office fell silent.

In fact, it is not quiet, at least there are many more people working here than usual.

Chang Yue was a little dissatisfied with this, and her face was always very ugly.

Su Yun smiled and went to strike up a conversation, but was pushed back by Chang Yue.

"Boss, there are so many people, Chang Yue has lost face." Su Yun returned to Zheng Ren's side and whispered.

Zheng Ren nodded, but he couldn't do anything about it. But there are indeed a lot of people in the office, and the only ones who can be driven away... are Gao Shaojie and Wang Qiang.

"Teacher Gao." Zheng Ren said.

"Well, Mr. Zheng, tell me." Gao Shaojie came to Zheng Ren's side, like a little doctor on hand.

"On your side, if there are patients with indications, prepare as much as possible." Zheng Ren said: "Now that there are 10,000 reasons, why don't you make one yourself."

"But I won't..." Gao Shaojie blushed when he said this.

"It's nothing difficult, the essentials are very simple. You prepare ten surgeries, and I'll go there once. First, I'll watch five surgeries, and then I'll guide you to do five surgeries. If five surgeries are not enough, then do another ten surgeries. You can always learn." Zheng Ren smile slightly.

Gao Shaojie was moved.

In the medical field, except for the teacher's proud disciples, they are basically free-range. Can't see the surgery, want to be taught by teachers and professors?

Go dreaming!