"Let's go take a look."
Zheng Ren was a little impatient and repeated it again.
Director Sun calmed down, opened the door, and walked out first.
"Xiao Feng, you..."
"It's okay, the box isn't heavy." Feng Xuhui said.
Zheng Ren nodded and was not too polite to Feng Xuhui.
Several people arrived at the ICU floor, the elevator opened, and it was smoky outside.
"The old man is here!" A arrogant young man shouted loudly when he saw Director Sun walking out of the elevator.
Suddenly several people gathered around him with cigarettes in their mouths.
Zheng Ren felt disgusted and took half a step forward to stop Director Sun.
"Baby, get out of the way!"
"Don't mention it, brothers." Su Yun greeted them with a smile.
Feng Xuhui covered his forehead, guessing that these people were pills.
The happier Brother Yun smiles, the worse things will end. But Brother Yun never cared about whether it could end or not, that didn't matter.
"Who are you!"
"I just want to ask, who of you is in charge of this matter?" Su Yun walked out of the elevator and asked with a smile.
Several arrogant young people looked at each other, all confused. But one of them then said, "I make the decision, so what?"
"Brother, please give me a price." Su Yun said, "How much can we settle this matter?"
"Ten... no! Two hundred thousand!" The man gritted his teeth and said what he thought was a sky-high price.
"Oh, easy to say, easy to say." Su Yun smiled, "Are you the patient's immediate relative? Are you the son?"
"Who the hell is that old thing's son?" the middle-aged man said angrily.
"Then you say you can make the decision."
"What's going on? Are you looking for a beating?" The middle-aged man made a fierce look on his face and threatened Su Yun.
In his opinion, this handsome young man should be so scared that he wet his pants.
"Look at you." Su Yun said with a smile: "There is no one who can make trouble like you. It is not professional at all to do this kind of work. There are cameras here. The more fierce you are now, the more unreasonable you will be in the future."
"Impossible, Uncle Ya said, if you are wrong in this matter, you will have to pay for it!" A young man next to him felt a little guilty after Su Yun said a few words. The main reason was that the camera was too shocking, so he said one of his strengths.
"Uncle Ya?" Zheng Ren frowned. This name, coupled with the familiarity of medical trouble, gave him a bad idea.
"Is that what you called Uncle Ya?"
"Is it Dahuang Ya? He used to hang out in Haicheng." Zheng Ren asked lightly.
Several people in front of me were startled. How dare this young man directly say the word "big yellow teeth"!
Dahuang Ya is very taboo about this bandit name, and most gangsters would not dare to say it.
Seeing that Zheng Ren's face was calm and he seemed confident, they whispered to each other in confusion.
"Go and see the patient first," Zheng Ren said. "If you have something to say, tell me."
With a dozen weak green onions in front of him, Zheng Ren didn't even think about how he would suffer. But if you do it, you have to go to the Public Security Bureau, which will affect your trip back to the Imperial Capital tomorrow, which is the most annoying thing.
"Xiao Feng, change your clothes and go in together." Zheng Ren said again and walked to the ICU door first.
There was a young man who hadn't reacted yet. Zheng Ren didn't avoid him and bumped into him. Their shoulders collided and the man staggered.
"Hey..." He was about to act more aggressive and scare others, but was pulled away by the people around him.
Zheng Ren was so calm and unhurried that anyone with a bit of discernment could see something was wrong.
After entering the ICU and changing clothes, Zheng Ren asked Feng Xuhui to sit and wait in the office at the door, and then walked into the ICU with Su Yun and Director Sun.
Su Yun held the phone in his hand and asked, "Give me Lian Xiaoliu's phone number."
"Is something wrong?"
"Do you really want to fight all the way from beginning to end like you are abroad or in Xiangjiang?" Su Yun said disdainfully: "Are you going back to the imperial capital tomorrow? Lao Liu is probably packing his things. The only ones delaying you are Lao Liu. Liu’s future.”
Zheng Ren thought the same way. His time was precious and he really didn't have the time to waste time with a group of gangsters in Haicheng.
He found Lian Xiaoliu's phone number and gave it to Su Yun.
Su Yun did not enter the back room, but stayed in the corridor to make a phone call. Zheng Ren came in again and first took a look at the young man who had taken too much anesthesia.
He was fully conscious, but was feeling a little uncomfortable being on the ventilator.
The doctors in the ICU here were ready to extubate him.
Seeing that he was fine, Zheng Ren glanced at Director Sun. Director Sun understood and immediately led Zheng Ren to his patient's bedside.
The system panel was dark red, and the condition was not serious, but it was hard to say how serious it was.
Among the many diagnoses above, the most serious one is exactly what Zheng Ren just said - abdominal allergic purpura.
There was nothing wrong with the diagnosis, which was as expected by Zheng Ren.
He began to examine the patient.
But instead of looking at the patient's abdomen at the beginning, he pulled back the quilt and looked at the patient's legs first.
There was no edema in the patient's lower limbs, and there were scattered purple-red bleeding spots.
"Director Sun, these bleeding points are the same as mentioned before." Zheng Ren said: "It's not hemorrhagic enteritis, but abdominal Henoch-Schonlein purpura."
"..." Director Sun looked at the patient's legs speechlessly.
The patient must have not taken a shower for a long time. His legs were covered with mud. The thick dead skin was mixed with the mud. The bleeding spots were not obvious.
Zheng Ren asked for tweezers and alcohol cotton balls and began to wipe a certain part of the patient's lower limbs.
I just put the cotton ball down and just wiped it, and it was completely black.
The group of people outside probably wouldn't even look at the patient, even though they are relatives who are beyond their reach.
Otherwise, the patient would not be so dirty.
Zheng Ren changed a dozen cotton balls before he could barely wipe out a 5×5cm area.
This time the bruises under the skin were much more obvious.
The bruises were not big, and Director Sun felt that if the patient had come cleanly at the beginning, he would not have noticed.
But the strange thing is that Boss Zheng just looked at the medical records, how could he judge that it was abdominal allergic purpura
"Our dermatology department..." Zheng Ren hesitated.
"Mr. Zheng, what do you want to do?" Director Sun asked anxiously, why is it related to dermatology
"Check the allergens." Zheng Ren said, "There are too many allergens. You need to ask for a detailed medical history before you can find out what the allergens are. It seems that our dermatology department is not very good at doing allergen tests."
Director Sun nodded.
Allergen testing is rarely available in prefecture-level hospitals.
Zheng Ren looked at the time and hesitated for a few seconds, but still made the call.
"Director Lin, I'm sorry to bother you so late." Zheng Ren said.
"Well, our side... is not 912, it's Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital. Well, we encountered something difficult and we need to do an allergen test."
"Yes, our technical capabilities are limited."
"Okay, I'll send you a phone number on WeChat later, and the dermatology department will call you."