After picking up Heizi and sending Zheng Ren and others to the hospital, Xie Yiren went home alone.
There was no surgery today, so she went to the hospital just to chat, so she might as well go home and have a good chat with Heizi.
When Zheng Ren got out of the car, he touched Heizi's dog's head and said seriously, "You can't be so naughty anymore."
Heizi breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to ignore Zheng Ren.
After closing the car door and seeing Xie Yi walking away, Su Yun smiled and said, "Boss, you can't do this."
"how?"
"When a child makes a mistake, you have to behave like a parent and hang him up and give him a beating." Su Yun encouraged.
"..." Zheng Ren said nothing and walked to the inpatient department.
"If you pamper her like this, something big will happen."
"I scolded her, didn't you see?"
"I'll go, what the hell do you call caressing?" Su Yun muttered.
Back in the ward, the gloss on Liu Zewei's busy head became a little brighter.
After admitting 6 patients, collecting medical history, writing medical records, communicating, explaining the condition, pre-operative preparation, pre-operative discussion and various signatures, after a day, Lao Liu finally realized the hardship of training as a doctor.
Chang Yue came in and changed her clothes, then went to write medical records and chat with the patient's family.
The opening of a community hospital means that we will be very busy in the future and will no longer have time to chat.
Zheng Ren is the most leisurely one.
He sat by the window and watched Chang Yue and Liu Zewei busy writing medical records, while Professor Rudolf Wagner was leisurely sorting out the TIPS surgery forms and documents provided to the Swedish side.
Even if there are 6 TIPS surgeries a day in the future, Zheng Ren doesn’t think it’s a big problem.
In fact, judging from the current situation in the department, it is enough for the professor to bring Liu Zewei to the stage.
I can just sit down and take a leisurely look at each operation. There is really nothing to do when I go up.
Going into the system library to read books, Zheng Ren felt that this was the best way to relax.
More than an hour later, someone spoke at the door. Zheng Ren came out of the system library and looked up.
It was a female patient in her 50s, standing next to Liu Zewei's desk, and asked: "Doctor, look at what's wrong with me."
"Are you a patient?"
"Yes, I am a patient?" the woman said with certainty.
She had several acne breakouts on her face, which looked like pimples and smelled of chronic inflammation of the pilosebaceous glands.
"Which bed is it? Why don't I remember?" Liu Zewei touched his bald head, a little doubtful.
Although these two days have been very busy, the patient still remembers what he looks like. This woman looked very strange and had no impression of her at all.
Especially at this age, it is rare to have acne on your face.
"Which bed is it? No, no, it's from a community near me. Where is this bed? Why have I never heard of it?" the woman said.
"Let me ask you, are you a hospital patient?" Liu Zewei felt that there must be some misunderstanding, so he figured it out bit by bit.
"No." The woman said, "I have pain in my lower back. It has been hurting for several years. Everywhere I looked, they said it was a herniated disc, and they asked me to do a lot of tests. I felt something was wrong, so I didn't do any."
She was talking long-windedly, but Liu Zewei interrupted her directly and asked: "Are you not a hospital patient? Or are you not the escort of a hospital patient?"
"Yes, no, I'm just here to see a doctor. He's a good person, and he should be admitted to a hospital if he's fine. Doctor, you can't curse me," the woman said.
"..." Liu Zewei glanced at Zheng Ren with an innocent look and said, "I'm not an inpatient. Please go to the outpatient clinic at the front to see a doctor. We are an inpatient department here."
"You're fine, can't you just take a look at me?" the woman said nonchalantly.
"We are an inpatient department here. We only treat inpatients and do not treat outpatients." Liu Zewei repeated, "And I am busy. I am not idle at all."
As he spoke, Liu Zewei's words already contained a hint of gunpowder.
"Auntie, come to my side, they are busy." Zheng Ren waved.
"You?" The woman glanced at Zheng Ren, full of distrust.
"The director has such a bad temper, and the little doctor doesn't know how to treat patients." She muttered.
Zheng Ren didn't think anything of it, he just looked at her system panel and found it interesting.
"Auntie, do you know where to look for a bulging disc in your waist?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.
"Orthopedics." The woman said firmly.
"Then what department are we in here?"
"Interventional Department, it's not like I can't read." The woman began to feel a little unhappy.
Zheng Ren felt that his temper was much better. He was not angry, but asked curiously: "Auntie, sit down and tell me, why do you come to the interventional department to see orthopedics?"
"The orthopedics department is so busy. The doctors must be on the operating table. Your interventional department doesn't sound like a serious department, so everyone must be idle." The woman praised her wit.
This was like pointing at the nose and swearing. The doctors in the office were all eager to say something to her.
But Zheng Ren still just smiled and asked, "Then you can rest assured that you are seeing an unreliable doctor?"
"Do you really think you can treat me well?" The woman had an expression on her face, and the pimples on her face seemed to despise Zheng Ren, "I'm just here to ask."
"With or without dates, let's hit three poles first and then talk about it?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.
"Why are you talking?" The woman became more and more unhappy as she spoke, "Aren't doctors supposed to treat illnesses and save people?"
"Yes, yes." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "Tell me what makes you uncomfortable."
"My old waist has been hurting for almost 10 years. Isn't it all tired from working when I was young?" The woman complained, "The pain has been getting worse and worse in the past two years, but I can't find it anywhere. Take a good look."
"Is the pain regular?" Zheng Ren asked again.
Liu Zewei looked at Zheng Ren in surprise, shouldn't this kind of patient just be kicked out? It's completely pointless to tell her so much.
She has an interstitial disc problem, but she has to come to the interventional department or the interventional ward for treatment.
Boss Zheng's temper is really getting better and better.
"What are the rules?"
"It just gets heavier and heavier after activity, and the pain will be severe after working."
"Yes!" the woman said immediately: "Carry something... I went shopping a few days ago and I felt a pain in my buttocks after carrying a few kilograms of groceries home. I checked online and found that this is a very typical symptom of interstitial disc. "
"Well, it is indeed." Zheng Ren said.
"What is it?" the woman said unhappily: "Are you asking me to see a doctor, or are you treating me?"
"Does your chest hurt?"
The woman's face turned ugly, and she suddenly stood up with a vigilant look on her face.
After a pause for a few seconds, the woman screamed: "Rogue!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The pace is strong and there is no problem at all.
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Note: A true story that happened to me.