At half past eight, Vice President Yuan came to the special needs ward with his hands behind his back.
Originally, when he was making ward rounds and seeing patients, the attending doctor should follow him and introduce the condition. But Vice President Yuan had something on his mind and didn't make a big deal about it.
"Dean, you... are here." A doctor had just come out of the ward and greeted Vice President Yuan immediately when he saw him walking in alone.
"Well, where is Director Cai."
"I'll call him, please wait a moment." The doctor turned and ran to the director's office.
Vice President Yuan stood in the corridor, thinking about this in his mind.
Vice President Yuan, whom Zou Jiahua contacted through his connections in Yangcheng, did not have any special requirements. He only said that he wanted a single room in the special needs ward, but did not say who he wanted to see a doctor.
Last night, Vice President Yuan was eating out and received a call from President Tian. After arranging the matter, he did not go to the hospital immediately although he had questions. After all, it is just a matter of entrusting people to others. It is enough to take time to take a look during the day to have an explanation of Yangcheng.
If you are too proactive, it may not be beneficial, but it will make others look down on you.
"Dean, you're here." Director Cai hurriedly came from behind.
"What disease did Mr. Zou diagnose? Who is responsible for treating it?"
"Dr. Zheng from the interventional department is responsible for the treatment, and the diagnosis is cardiac ion channel disease." Director Cai is very familiar with the business, and he knows exactly which big leaders will come to visit. Patients like this should know everything. Otherwise, if someone comes to ask about his condition and he doesn’t know anything, it will bring a very bad impression to the leader.
After all, this is a special needs ward, and those who can live in it are either rich or expensive.
"Doctor Zheng? Is it Zheng Ren?" Vice President Yuan asked in surprise.
"Yes." Director Cai was equally surprised.
The top richest man in Hong Kong, a big chaebol, asked for a special needs ward, but instead of looking for the long-established director, he went to find a young doctor.
He has been thinking about this since last night. He even thought more about whether he should report to Vice President Yuan and so on.
Vice President Yuan stopped outside the ward, looked back at Director Cai, and asked, "What's going on?"
"It is said that he suffered a cardiac arrest. He suffered three attacks in two days, but was saved by Mr. Zou's personal doctor. This disease has been seen in major hospitals around the world, but no one has given a diagnosis."
"and after?"
"Dr. Zheng performed an emergency operation last night. I saw in the operation record that a pacemaker was inserted." Director Cai hesitated.
He didn't know why Zou Jiahua traveled all over the world for a disease that could be cured by a pacemaker, but no one could cure it, so he had to come to 912.
"Is it just a pacemaker?" Vice President Yuan also had the same question.
"Yes." Director Cai said, "I talked with his personal doctor for a while, and he was very strict and didn't say anything about the changes in his condition."
Director Cai was almost sweating.
If Zheng Ren was just messing around, it had nothing to do with him. But this Xiangjiang rich man lives in his own ward, so he must be involved.
Vice President Yuan nodded slightly and walked to Director Cai's office instead of going to the ward.
He picked up his cell phone and called Director Kong.
"Director Kong, it's me."
"Lao Tian from Yangcheng asked me for a bed in the special needs ward yesterday. Zheng Ren performed the surgery that night. How was the surgery? Did it go well?" Vice President Yuan asked calmly.
"Then I'll wait for your call."
After saying that, Vice President Yuan hung up the phone gently.
He sat in Director Cai's seat, turned his chair slightly, and saw on the screen a page for searching for cardiac channelopathies.
"Director Cai, you need a certain degree for medical treatment." Vice President Yuan said calmly with a smile on his lips.
Director Cai quickly said: "Rare disease, rare disease."
"oh?"
"Currently, cardiac channelopathies have not yet been determined worldwide. I referred to Dr. Zheng's medical records and found that Mr. Zou had undergone relevant genetic testing at the Mayo Clinic. It was determined that there were no problems with more than 1,500 genes in the 26 known subtypes. .”
"Why do you still diagnose when there is no problem?" Vice President Yuan asked in surprise.
"In the medical record, Dr. Zheng said that diagnostic treatment is required." Director Cai quickly explained.
"Are you kidding me?" Vice President Yuan was furious.
Isn't this nonsense? He and Director Cai have the same idea. Once Zou Jiahua of Zou Real Estate has a problem, others will not say that Zheng Ren did a bad operation, but will say that 912 does not know how to treat a doctor.
From now on, in the National Conference of Deans, people in front of others and behind others will have a bright face.
"Dean Yuan, don't be angry. I saw that the expressions of the patient and the patient's family were very relaxed. When I asked him about his personal doctor today, he was also very happy to see Dr. Lin. I thought that the treatment might be effective." Director Cai added Unsure, he whispered.
Vice President Yuan waved his hand and stared blankly at the cardiac ion channel disease that Director Cai searched for on the screen.
Soon, there was a knock on the door.
Director Cai went to open the door, knowing that it must be Director Kong of the Intervention Department.
If Vice-President Yuan called and only answered the call to explain the situation, such a person would have been trampled to death long ago.
When I opened the door, I saw that it was indeed Director Kong.
"Dean Yuan." Director Kong walked in with a serious look on his face.
"What's going on?" Vice President Yuan asked in a deep voice.
"Zheng Ren was on the operating table. I went to ask." Director Kong said, "He said it was a diagnostic treatment and the operation was very effective. I came for a ward check this morning and the patient had three cardiac arrests last night and was paced. The device was rescued. It can basically be determined that it is cardiac channelopathy, and the patient can be discharged home after a few days of observation."
Vice President Yuan looked at Director Kong silently, with no expression of joy, anger or joy on his face, which seemed unpredictable.
"He'll come over as soon as he steps down, but I guess it should be fine." Director Kong said.
"How can we do emergency surgery for this kind of thing?" Vice President Yuan scolded.
"Dean, it is said that the decision was made by the Zou family. Zheng Ren said that yesterday when the patient was taking a nap, he had another cardiac arrest. So the patient decided to have emergency surgery at the last minute, and even the pacemaker was flown in from the United States. Director Kong observed his words and finally said in a low voice: "It's not that Zheng Ren is unorganized and undisciplined. There is nothing to report. I will emphasize it to him now and pay attention to it in the future."
The protective meaning in Director Kong's words should not be too obvious. Vice President Yuan was immediately happy.
"As long as Zheng Ren is confident, this young man looks a bit reckless, but the surgery is still very strong." He said this, but what he was thinking about was the twin brothers who had undergone kidney transplantation and skin grafting.
If it weren't for Zheng Ren, even if someone thought of such an incredible idea, no one would dare to bring it up.
Young people still have enough energy.
Vice President Yuan's thoughts returned to his eyes and he smiled slightly.