So that's it.
Both severe premature repolarization syndrome and cardiac channelopathies are rare diseases. The symptoms are similar, and it is particularly troublesome to conduct a detailed examination and confirm the diagnosis.
For example, for cardiac channelopathies, it is impossible to test a set of genes using thousands of gene fragments, each worth millions.
99.9% of people want to clearly diagnose cardiac channelopathy, which is almost like fantasy.
Only someone with Zou Jiahua's kind of wealth wouldn't care about this little "scattered" money.
Money is not everything. This sentence is bullshit. When people with no money, or even people with a small fortune, face this kind of problem, they must not just wave a hand and do millions of dollars worth of checks.
Zheng Ren looked at the patient who was pondering, and the patient asked in a low voice: "Doctor, can I go out? It's nothing. You see, I'm really fine."
"No." Director Zhang Lin said: "There is no definite conclusion about your current condition. What if there is another cardiac arrest when you go out?!"
"Alas." The patient's expression was a little depressed. He looked at the white ceiling of the ICU, as if thinking of something. After a few seconds, he said: "Doctor, this is not a disease, it's a life. Really, it's a life." .”
"..." Director Zhang Lin was speechless.
"..." Zheng Ren was also speechless.
It's not a disease, it's life.
This sentence is really embarrassing to say.
When several young nurses saw Su Yun coming back, their eyes and brows were full of spring, and they glanced at his handsome face from time to time. There was a young nurse who thought very quickly. She found the patient's medical record folder and ran all the way to Su Yun's side.
"Brother Yun." She handed the medical record folder to Su Yun.
"Thank you." Su Yun smiled. A word of thanks almost prevented the little nurse from suffering a sudden cardiac arrest. She saw Su Yun taking the medical records and standing aside stupidly, motionless.
"Boss." Su Yun opened the medical record folder, flipped to the test sheet, and handed it to Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren took it and read it page by page.
"It's a bit similar to Zou Jiahua's disease." Su Yun whispered.
"Who?" Director Zhang Lin said in surprise: "Have you ever encountered similar diseases?"
"The surgery was performed a few days ago by a Xiangjiang native named Zou Jiahua." Su Yun and Zheng Ren looked at the test results attentively.
Zou Jiahua, this name is so familiar, but I can’t remember who it is for a moment. However, not many people in Xiangjiang seek medical treatment at 912.
"It's a bit similar." Zheng Ren said: "Director Zhang, can our hospital do genetic testing for cardiac ion channelopathy?"
"Do you suspect cardiac channel disease?" Director Zhang Lin asked doubtfully.
"Well, it's a bit similar to the case a few days ago." Zheng Ren was still looking at the test form, flipping through the printed results on A4 paper.
"Who is Zou Jiahua?" Zhang Lin asked.
"A real estate developer in Xiangjiang." Su Yundao said: "Boss, genetic testing may not be useful. Zou Jiahua did it all, doesn't it mean he can't diagnose it?"
Existing technology cannot identify all diseases, which is indeed a big problem.
But regardless of Director Zhang Lin's judgment or the diagnosis given by the system, the only solution was to install a pacemaker.
"Doctor, I don't want to be treated anymore." The patient whispered: "My brother was like this a few years ago. He spent a lot of money but didn't get it right. This is life, not a disease. I want to get out."
He spoke in a low voice, as if he was mumbling to himself. It seems that since he came to 912, he has become desperate. This is the sentence of fate, he kept repeating it, as if he was doing self-hypnosis to himself.
"It's not life, it's disease." Zheng Ren said: "I just cured a patient a few days ago, and the effect was particularly good. He went to Mayo for a review, and the result was very optimistic."
"What's wrong?" the patient asked doubtfully.
Zheng Ren didn't answer his question and continued to look at the test sheets and check them.
"Boss Zheng, how were the patients in the past few days?" Director Zhang Lin asked.
"Similar situation, there is a family history, and I have been checking, but there is no definite diagnosis. Later, the frequency of cardiac arrests became more and more frequent, so he agreed to have the surgery. There were several cardiac arrests after the operation. , the pacemaker is here, nothing is wrong." Zheng Ren said.
Director Zhang Lin was silent. How confident was Zheng Ren that he dared to perform surgery when the genetic test did not give a diagnosis
But the difficulty of the patient in front of me is different from that of the so-called Hong Kong rich man.
The patient himself and the patient's father did not agree to continue the examination and treatment, but the patient's lover insisted on diagnosis and treatment.
This contradiction cannot be reconciled.
From Zheng Ren's point of view, with the diagnosis of pig's trotters and the fact that he and Director Zhang Lin both believed that a pacemaker was needed, the necessity of surgery was almost 100%.
What we need to do now is to convince the patient to agree, and then try our best to convince the patient's father to agree.
Alas, it is really difficult to treat a disease.
Especially when there are disagreements at home.
Relatively speaking, the surgery became a very simple matter. Among the people present, not to mention Director Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and Director Zhang Lin, even the chief resident of the Department of Circulation Medicine, who was standing behind Director Zhang Lin, could probably do this kind of surgery.
It would be nice if the world were simpler.
Zheng Ren read the test report, closed the medical record folder, and handed it to Su Yun beside him. Wen Yan said, "Don't think blindly. The risks of the operation are not high. The postoperative results are very good."
There was a glimmer of light in the patient's confused eyes, but then it dimmed a bit.
Doctors often comfort patients like this, he thought to himself. It must be just a word of comfort, otherwise I wouldn't put myself with so many seriously ill patients.
The ICU ward was filled with the sound of various instruments ticking, and alarms blaring one after another, creating a tense atmosphere.
Even if Su Yun turned around again, he still couldn't attract the attention of all the little nurses. After admiring the handsome man, they immediately threw themselves into the treatment and were extremely busy.
Zheng Ren looked at Director Zhang Lin and said, "Director Zhang, what do you think?"
Because he is at the bedside of the patient, the voice should be kept as low as possible to avoid key words being heard by the patient, causing mood swings and causing further heart problems.
Director Zhang Lin turned around and left slowly. As she walked, she said: "I think the matter of a clear diagnosis can be put aside for now. Surgery must be done. But the difficulty now lies in the conflicts between the patient's family members, which is very important." Disaster."
Zheng Ren also found it very difficult.
If someone like Zou Jiahua is not short of money and takes the initiative to buy the latest model of pacemaker from the United States once he decides to have surgery, such a patient can be said to be the best kind.
But the patient in front of me...