Many psychiatric drugs are not available in the city's first hospital. They are specialist drugs and can only be prescribed in the city's mental hospital.
Not all mental illnesses can be solved by stabilizing them with a shot, telling the patient to stop making trouble, and then taking a lot of medicine.
Does Mr. Zheng want to use hypnotherapy? Such an idea suddenly appeared in Dr. Song's mind.
He glanced at Zheng Ren and thought for a while that he must take a closer look at how to hypnotize patients. This is a high-end technique, and no one in Haicheng knows how to do it.
But there are no serious psychiatrists in Haicheng.
After sending Sun Xiaomei out, they got into the elevator, got off smoothly, and boarded the 120 ambulance.
The entire journey was silent.
It was true that no one spoke.
Everyone was worried that if they said the wrong thing, the irritated Sun Xiaomei would cause trouble in the ambulance. If something happens, it will be hard for anyone to explain when we return.
Fortunately, it was very close to the First City Hospital, so there was no delay, and everyone returned to the Emergency Department of the First City Hospital.
Seeing the escort pushing Sun Xiaomei in in a wheelchair, Su Yun asked: "Boss, are you telling the truth? Or are you thinking wrongly because the girl is pretty?"
"Don't make trouble." Zheng Ren jumped out of the 120 ambulance and waved when he saw Xie Yi's Volvo XC60 following behind.
"With such an obvious mental illness, why do you have to send it to the First City Hospital for examination?" Su Yun asked.
"There are many kinds of diseases, all of which appear to be mental symptoms. If she is sent to a mental hospital, Sun Xiaomei's life will be ruined." Zheng Ren said: "Check it out first, and then rule it out."
"Do you suspect there is a tumor in the temporal lobe of the brain?" Su Yun asked.
"First do a head CT, and then check the B-ultrasound." Zheng Ren looked very cautious and spoke as if he was explaining the condition to the patient's family.
"B-ultrasound? Where to check?"
"How did I know?" Zheng Ren was a little unhappy.
"Hey, can you be more serious?" Su Yun said, "Are you thinking that Sun Xiaomei's parents have to come forward in this matter?"
Su Yun had an expression on his face that said, "I know what you are thinking."
Zheng Ren was speechless about Su Yun, and he was also speechless about the big pig's hooves in his heart.
Forget it, let's take Sun Xiaomei for a checkup first and then decide.
As long as nothing happens to the Xie people, everything else will be fine.
Zheng Ren was frightened just now, and now his muscles are slightly sore when he moves.
With that said, Xie Yi and Miao Xiaohua rushed over.
"Xiaohua, let's do some tests on your sister." Zheng Ren said.
"Examination?" Miao Xiaohua was a little confused, and then said: "I have done head CT two or three times, and no problems were found."
"Was it done in our hospital?" Zheng Ren asked.
"It was done once in our hospital, once in the Medical University Affiliated Hospital, and it seems it was done in other places."
Zheng Ren nodded, turned around and left.
Came to the emergency department and took a look.
Sun Xiaomei sat quietly in the emergency room, like a gentle and virtuous beautiful girl.
Zheng Ren quickly came to the office and found the head CT film Sun Xiaomei had taken a few days ago on the computer.
View frame by frame.
"Boss, there is some inflammation, but this inflammation doesn't mean anything." Su Yun stood behind Zheng Ren and watched the film. "If you said something was wrong, I would eat the film."
Zheng Ren said nothing and looked at it again.
"It really doesn't explain anything." Zheng Ren let go of the mouse and let out a long breath.
"I was shocked. I thought you were going to slap me in the face after watching the movie for the second time." Su Yun laughed.
"It's not a matter of the head. Let's check something else. Mild encephalitis shouldn't cause such severe symptoms. Maybe it will be more serious now. Or do we need a CT scan to check again?" Zheng Ren's eyes were half closed. , murmured.
"Are you also infected?" Su Yun frowned, "I said it's not an organic disease of the head, so isn't it just something like paranoia?"
Zheng Ren shook his head slightly.
"Boss, what's your problem?" Su Yun asked cautiously, taking a defensive posture.
In the emergency ward, the kick that opened the door to the treatment room let Su Yun know that there was still a slight gap between the two men's strength.
"Don't make trouble." Zheng Ren rubbed his temples with both hands and said softly: "I told you, not all mental symptoms are mental illnesses, they may also be caused by other problems."
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"Psychiatric hospital examinations are not as detailed as ours."
"That's you, I don't have any judgment." Su Yun said, and suddenly asked: "Boss, did you straighten the suture needle and pry the door open?"
"What to say to her about this kind of thing."
"You used to sneak in and pick locks when you were a kid," Su Yun said with a smile.
"Well, occasionally, I haven't done it for many years." Zheng Ren said, "But I have done more surgeries, and I feel that my finger flexibility is much stronger than before."
"The kind of person who is said to be able to tear open an entire community with a pack of instant noodles? I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Su Yun said jokingly, holding up his hands.
"Take Sun Xiaomei for a B-ultrasound examination. If no problem is found, we will do a CT scan." Zheng Ren said softly.
"Huh?" Su Yun was a little surprised and asked: "Boss, what you said is not true, is it?"
"of course it's true."
"Nervous symptoms, what kind of B-ultrasound are you doing?!" Su Yun asked.
"Calm down. If you eat the B-ultrasound machine if something goes wrong, it will be very stomach-breaking." Zheng Ren stood up, told a cold joke, and then went to the emergency room to find Sun Xiaomei.
"What are you looking for?" Su Yun was very cautious and did not quarrel with Zheng Ren on professional matters. This was the "rich" clinical experience accumulated in emergency first aid and chronic diagnosis surgeries.
"Liver, gallbladder, spleen, pelvic cavity, and uterine appendages." Zheng Ren said.
It's so unprofessional. Is this just like a normal physical examination? Su Yun cursed in his heart, but still followed Zheng Ren.
Xie Yiren and Miao Xiaohua were watching over Sun Xiaomei. She was still sitting obediently, looking forward, her lips twitching slightly. It seemed like an involuntary movement, or like he was talking to a mysterious being on the opposite side.
Zheng Renhe, the doctor on duty, explained the examination that Sun Xiaomei was going to have to do. He didn't say much and just stood quietly next to Xie Yiren.
He was still wearing white clothes, but after all the tossing, the white clothes were a little messy.
"Look, look what's happened to the white clothes." Xie Yiren turned around, faced Zheng Ren, and said softly.
Zheng Ren chuckled and arranged his white clothes randomly.
"No, it doesn't look dignified. Are you a doctor? His neat white clothes give people a sense of trust." Xie Yiren said softly.
She stretched out her hand, first smoothed the collar of Zheng Ren's white clothes, and then carefully straightened out every wrinkle.
"It looks much better like this." After finishing cleaning up, Xie Yiren took a step back and said with satisfaction.