Cui Lao put on his spectacles, opened the cabinet, and wanted to squat down to find something.
"Mr. Cui, Mr. Cui, I'll come." Zheng Ren volunteered.
"Lower left, the sixth file bag, the one with the blue label on it." Mr. Cui said.
Zheng Ren found the file bag and handed it to Mr. Cui.
After opening it, Mr. Cui carefully took out the yellowed medical record paper from inside.
"I've changed the medical records here three times, probably not the fourth time." Mr. Cui gently touched the medical records and said, "Today's case is the 79th."
"Change?" Su Yun asked.
"Paper will rot, and I keep reading it, so I have to write it again every ten years." Mr. Cui took out a piece of paper and carefully wrote down Zhang Guohui's medical history on it.
"Mr. Cui, he agreed to the operation." Lao He persuaded Zhang Guohui and came in and said.
"Xiao Zheng, then go and pick out the bugs." Cui Lao said Youran.
For him, this is nothing.
Zheng Ren nodded.
"Pick out the bugs, remember not to throw them away, find something to put them in, and I'll take them to the parasite section of the Imperial Medical University after get off work. By the way, let the comrades from the teaching and research department help take a look and confirm the diagnosis." Although Mr. Cui was indifferent, Zheng Ren still You can hear some joy in his words.
Because of this temper, Su Yun didn't go to pick out the bugs with Zheng Ren. It's just a minor outpatient surgery, just cut it open and pick it out directly.
There is no comparison between heartworms and the insects from Nanyang. Zheng Ren didn't even need to wear a microscope.
What else is there to see
Su Yun chatted with Mr. Cui, and Zheng Ren spent 3 minutes picking out the white worms.
"Look, it will be fine once you get out." Zheng Ren took out a small specimen box with a blue lid and put the heartworm in it.
After leaving the door, Zheng Ren saw Zhou Litao following an old lady, talking about something all the way.
The system panel showed that the old lady’s diagnosis was left lung cancer.
Zheng Ren gave the specimen box with a blue lid to Lao He and asked him to hand it to Cui Lao, and then quickly came to Zhou Litao's side.
"Don't you have to pay after you are cured?" the old lady said while coughing.
"Auntie, you have to do some tests first, otherwise I won't know what kind of disease you have." Zhou Litao bent over and carefully smiled with his face, "I heard that you have some geriatric diseases in your lungs. Let's go for a CT scan." Bar."
"No." The old lady said, "You are so polite to me, but you just want to defraud me of money."
"It's really not true." Zhou Litao said, "It sounds like there's something wrong with it."
"Don't lie to me." The old lady said, "I just have a cough, and you insist on asking me to do some tests. I've seen this kind of trick too many times!"
Zheng Ren sighed.
It was probably Zhou Litao's auscultation. The patient's breath sounds were weakened and he judged that he might have lung cancer, so he ordered a lung CT. But the patient refused to be examined, so he came out to see if he could convince the patient.
"How good the doctors were in the past. Without so many examination equipment, the disease would be whatever it was. But you are lucky. With more equipment, the level of medical treatment is getting worse and worse." The old lady said with disdain.
Zhou Litao was speechless.
"Without machines, we can't see the disease? Then what do we need doctors like you? Bring a dog here and see the doctor differently."
"Auntie, don't curse, calm down first." Zhou Litao seemed angry at first, but he suppressed his anger after only saying a few words.
"I know you guys who are so attentive for nothing." The old lady glanced at Zhou Litao with disdain and said, "You just coaxed me and scared me to do a few tests, and you get a commission, right?!"
"Auntie, we are a public hospital and we don't do this." Zhou Litao smiled bitterly.
"Anyway, you said it's a big deal, but I won't investigate!" The old lady didn't care what Zhou Litao said and directly denied it.
"Auntie, why don't you do a check-up?" Zheng Ren tried his best to make his smile gentle and convincing.
"Hey, you are cheating and forming a group?" The old lady glanced at Zheng Ren, not impressed by the charm of the big pig's hooves at all, and said disdainfully: "I'm afraid of radiation, is that okay?"
"Okay, okay." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "The blood test can be done."
"Don't think I don't know!" the old lady said angrily, "You have a bad conscience! I heard people say that hospitals draw blood and don't do any tests at all, they are all sold!"
This is a rhythm that cannot be persuaded no matter how hard you try.
Zheng Ren was speechless. He looked at Zhou Litao and smiled bitterly.
"Young man, my aunt advises you to learn your skills and don't just use machines to make people spend money." The old lady persuaded Zheng Ren earnestly.
"Auntie..." Zheng Ren immediately felt helpless.
What disease can the old doctor know at a glance? That's bullshit.
Mr. Cui was sitting in the room, and there were only a few diseases that he could tell at a glance what they were. Without doing any laboratory tests, how can we know what the disease is
Unless someone has a big pig's hoof.
This has become a legend among old doctors many years ago. But what was the average life expectancy in those years and what is it now? Why don’t you think about it
Zheng Ren is unwilling to argue, and it is difficult to convince someone.
Zhou Litao didn't give up, the smile on his face became more and more exuberant, and his freckles were like flying butterflies.
But Zhou Litao didn't persuade the old lady all the way to the gate, so he had to walk back dejectedly.
Zheng Ren smiled bitterly and said, "It still doesn't work?"
"I finally told her the truth. I thought it was lung cancer in the upper lobe of the left lung. What do you think my aunt told me?" Zhou Litao sighed.
"Say you're scaring her."
"Yeah." Zhou Litao said, "She was just defrauded of several thousand dollars by a drug seller in the community, and she bought magnetic therapy pillows and other things."
This is overkill.
After most people are deceived, what they think about is not how to learn lessons, but about self-deception.
Try every means to convince yourself to believe it, and also to convince others to believe it, to prove that you have not been deceived.
But the aunt in front of me was in a different situation.
She admitted that she was wrong and that she overcorrected, and even the 912 doctor didn't believe it.
Zheng Ren didn't ask Zhou Litao after auscultation whether it was early-stage lung cancer. The earlier it was, the more regretful it was.
But you can't put people on the operating table to perform surgery.
"Boss Zheng, are you accompanying Mr. Cui on a medical visit?" Zhou Litao changed the topic, not wanting to think about things that he was helpless to do.
"Well, I happened to encounter a patient suffering from heartworm in the afternoon. I brought him here for Mr. Cui to take a look at, and I picked out the worms.
Zhou Litao's expression suddenly became mysterious, and he asked in a low voice: "Boss Zheng, I heard this morning that you held a consultation with the whole hospital, killed everyone, and scolded all the directors of the departments bloody?"
“…”
Zheng Ren looked at Zhou Litao with innocent eyes, not knowing what to say.