A quiet morning passed. In the afternoon, Zheng Ren's cell phone rang. There was a patient in the emergency department who needed him for consultation.
Zheng Ren rushed to the emergency department, and waiting for him to decide whether to admit her to the hospital was a middle-aged woman. The emergency diagnosis was acute appendicitis.
I glanced at it and saw clearly written on the system panel, acute, simple appendicitis.
Just put him in the hospital, there is nothing to consider. Whether you need emergency surgery at night or if you don’t have enough time to fast or drink, and you have surgery tomorrow, you need to go to the hospital and ask for medical history before making a decision.
Zheng Ren asked the nurse to push a wheelchair and take the patient to the emergency ward.
The patient lay curled up on the bed in the surgical emergency room, with no family members around him. It seems that this is also a lonely, pitiful person who operates alone.
Zheng Ren went up to hold the hand, and together with the nurse, he gently carried the patient to the wheelchair, and pushed him out of the emergency room door.
Although Su Yun followed all the way, he didn't even stretch out a hand. He just followed and watched coldly.
Zheng Ren had never thought about understanding the complex personality of Su Yun and why he was sometimes indifferent and sometimes enthusiastic when treating patients.
Surgery was ineffective for this guy's psychological trauma, so Zheng Ren didn't even think about doing anything to make that long-ago scar disappear.
"Xiao Heng, Xiao Heng." The middle-aged female patient kept shouting in the wheelchair, her voice was not loud but full of pain.
This must be her son's name, Zheng Ren guessed.
Haicheng has gradually declined under the law that investment cannot be achieved in Shanhaiguan. Especially young people, as long as they have some ability, choose to stay in the south.
Because there are higher salaries, more opportunities, and a better future there.
It seems that the son of this middle-aged woman was working out of town, so when he got acute appendicitis, there was no one around to take care of him.
"Where are you taking my mother?" Zheng Ren pushed the wheelchair. Before he passed the corner of the emergency department, he heard a voice coming from behind.
Huh? Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.
The family members are actually here? Is this "Xiao Heng"? Why did no one answer when I called him so many times
A young man in his twenties with a pale face was holding a mobile phone in his hand. He was still swiping on the phone with both hands. He glanced at the position of Zheng Ren and the middle-aged female patient in front of him, then lowered his head and started to do it. He picked up his cell phone and followed him based on his feeling.
"..." This child is really playful. Zheng Ren seemed to have a big stone in his chest and was feeling very depressed.
"Who are you a patient?" Zheng Ren asked.
After a few seconds, the young man replied: "I am her son."
When he spoke, he didn't even raise his head.
Is this playing a game? Zheng Ren knew about the popular games recently such as pesticides and eating chicken, but he had never played them before.
He reads books when he has time, and reads online novels when he is too tired. Games have never appeared in his world.
"Your mother has acute appendicitis and needs surgery." Zheng Ren explained the condition smoothly while pushing the wheelchair to the emergency ward.
This is just a habit. After all, I walked back to the ward with the patient's family in silence, and the atmosphere was too depressing.
"Yeah." The young man responded casually, still looking at the phone. It was not clear whether he knew the condition that Zheng Ren explained.
"When was the last time you ate or drank?" Zheng Ren continued to ask.
There was silence for a long time, at least ten seconds. After walking near the elevator, the young man remembered what Zheng Ren had just asked, "What did you just say?"
"..." Zheng Ren was cursing in his heart.
Every fucking patient and patient's family has seen it. Although this is not an endangered or cherished species, it is rare.
"When was the last time your mother had a meal or drink?" Zheng Ren repeated what he had just said.
"I didn't know. Just ask her." Seeing that he was about to enter the elevator, the young man hesitated. "I'm going to take the stairs. Which floor should I go to?"
"Second floor." Zheng Ren's expression became much more serious.
"Wait for me at the elevator on the second floor." After the young man said that, he held his cell phone and walked directly to the stairs.
"Doctor, I took medicine once around twelve o'clock, drank a sip of water, and nothing else." The middle-aged woman in a wheelchair answered Zheng Ren's question while resisting the severe pain in her abdomen.
Zheng Ren remained silent with a cold expression, and the atmosphere in the elevator was a bit inexplicable.
The middle-aged female patient seemed to be aware of Zheng Ren's emotions, and endured the pain and explained: "Xiao Heng is a good boy, but he loves being young and is a bit playful."
Finished talking some? Are you serious
Zheng Ren could hear infinite doting from the words of the middle-aged female patient.
But as a doctor, as long as he is responsible for curing diseases, he really has nothing to do with this kind of thing.
Even the police can't control it, let alone the doctors.
When we arrived at the elevator entrance on the second floor, the child did not appear. Zheng Ren stopped and said, "It's enough time to fast and drink. Please inform Xie Yiren and Xiao Chu to come for the operation."
Su Yun floated behind Zheng Ren like a ghost and responded, finally answering Zheng Ren's instructions.
"I'm going to have surgery soon. It's not a big surgery, so don't be too nervous." Zheng Ren said.
"Let's have the appendix removed. When can I go to bed?" the middle-aged female patient asked.
"You can go to the bathroom in about a day, but be careful not to pull on the incision. The stitches will be removed in five to seven days, just like before."
"It's been too long. I can't cook. What will Xiao Heng eat?" Although the middle-aged female patient was sweating in pain, she was still worried about the missing young man.
“…”
Zheng Ren was an orphan. Although the teachers and aunts in the garden were kind to him, they certainly would not dote on his son to the extreme like the middle-aged female patient in front of him.
I was going to have surgery, but what I was worried about was that my children would not be able to eat the food I made with my own hands.
this…
"Ordering takeout is the same."
"How can that be done? The takeaways are all made of gutter oil. Not only are they poisonous, they are not delicious. Xiao Heng must not be used to it." The middle-aged female patient looked guilty, "It's all my fault. Why are you getting sick when you are doing well?"
Zheng Ren fell silent again. He felt that he and this middle-aged female patient were not on the same plane, and he had no idea what she was thinking.
Two doctors and one patient stood in the corridor and waited for nearly a minute before the patient's son walked up slowly, holding a mobile phone in his hand.
The colorful light from the mobile phone shone on his face, the light and shadow were distinct, a bit ferocious, like a ghost.
Zheng Ren stopped talking, pushed up the wheelchair and walked to the emergency ward.
It would be difficult for Chang Yue to communicate with family members of such patients, Zheng Ren guessed.
Came to the ward and arranged a room for the patient. However, the person did not go to bed, but was pushed directly to the processing room to prepare the skin.
Anyway, the surgery will be performed soon, so I won’t bother the patient.
Su Yun went directly to the operating room to prepare for the operation.
The preoperative preparation for acute appendicitis was not difficult. After Zheng Ren understood the medical history, he asked Chang Yue to make a simple record. Then he began to write and print a preoperative explanation and authorization signature form and other admission communications, and went to see the middle-aged man. The son of a female patient.
He just went through the admission procedures, but it took a little too long.
But when Zheng Ren arrived at the treatment room, he could not find the patient's family members. Only the patient was curled up in a wheelchair in a posture that was uncomfortable to look at.
Unspeakably desolate.
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This is a patient I personally experienced. Later, I heard from people in the same ward that the child got angry and slapped his mother in the mouth. I called many times and for the first time, I encountered an immediate family member refusing to take the doctor's call. The patient had advanced liver cancer and could not lie down. The preoperative assessment was extremely risky and the operation could not be performed. Unfortunately, he was discharged from the hospital.