"Can… "
"Let's take a look together, Mr. Xiao Zheng... By the way, are you going to Xinglin Garden?" Director Zhao asked.
Dean Wu shook his head with a confused expression.
The mental hospital had no access to such matters, and since he had changed from a clinical position to a management position, although he knew about the Xinglinyuan website, he had not visited it.
"Even I have heard about it." Director Zhao's tone was a little stiff. "While eating, I occasionally heard some doctors talk about it. It is said that they not only perform interventional surgeries, but also perform other surgeries."
As he spoke, his tone deepened and he emphasized: "Doing surgery, and it's a live broadcast!"
He said he wanted to take a look, but Director Zhao didn't stand up, as if he was waiting for something.
Two minutes later, the fax machine rang. A piece of paper was spit out. Director Zhao then stood up, took the piece of paper and looked at it quietly.
Dean Wu felt more and more something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Soon, Director Zhao handed him the paper with a swipe and said in a deep voice: "You have to accept whatever Boss Zheng says, don't talk back."
“…”
Dean Wu was stunned for a moment, then took the piece of paper and looked at the list of names below Zheng Ren's introduction.
Professor and Chief Physician of the 912 Interventional Department of Imperial Capital. At such a young age, he is already a chief physician, which is amazing! Dean Wu continued to look down.
Tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital...
When he saw the second line, Dean Wu felt a thunder above his head.
In the United States...Massachusetts General Hospital is one of the top five hospitals in the world. He still knows about this. What is a tenured professor? Although Dean Wu has never expected it in his whole life, or even in ten lifetimes, he still understands its meaning.
Looking further down, it doesn't make much sense, but the rows of names that Ringer helped Zheng Ren get, with names that Boss Zheng himself doesn't even know, are indeed shocking to look at.
"Let's go." Director Zhao said softly, "Let's take a look."
He also knew that he had done something wrong. This is a great god, and things cannot be solved in one go.
It's all because they didn't know beforehand, who would have thought that such a great god could be drawn by drawing lots.
After taking the film and going to the consultation room, Zheng Ren was looking at the medical records with his arms and chin resting on his shoulders. There was another person beside him, with black hair floating gently on his forehead.
Combined with the countless names on the piece of paper, Dean Wu sighed in his heart - he is really young!
"Boss Zheng, you see I'm busy and I'm neglecting you. Don't mind." Director Zhao said with a smile.
Zheng Ren frowned, raised his head and glanced at Dean Wu, nodded, and then his eyes fell on the film held in Dean Wu's hand.
"It's okay, let's watch the movie first."
After saying that, he stood up and took the film from Dean Wu's hand, went to the reader next to him, and inserted the film into it.
With a crisp sound of "click", Dean Wu felt that his heart was knocked.
Zheng Ren glanced at the film and whispered: "The situation should be very clear."
"Yes." Su Yun replied, "The child will not be delayed."
"Looking at it now, there should be hope. Half a year is not too long. Moreover, the images on the MRI film show that it is just deposition, not a tumor. The tumor markers in the test report are not high, so it is estimated that symptomatic treatment will be enough for a period of time." Zheng Rendao.
Listening to the simple but vague conversation between the two people, which had a tacit understanding, Dean Wu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Have you determined so quickly that the problem is your own hospital? !
Isn't this a joke
But he remembered Director Zhao's words, just do whatever you say and don't talk back.
I feel so aggrieved. Isn’t this just putting a shit basin on my own hospital’s head? Dean Wu thought angrily. But he kept Director Zhao's words in mind and swallowed back all his grievances.
There are so many obstacles that I really want to have a big drink.
"The diagnosis is relatively clear. Let's take a look at the patient before making a decision." Zheng Ren then took the film off the reader and said while bagging it.
The light of the reader suddenly turned on, making Dean Wu unable to open his eyes.
"Boss Zheng, how were you diagnosed?" Dean Wu narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice.
"Everything from the initial diagnosis to the subsequent treatment was wrong, which delayed the condition and made the child's condition worse now. However, depending on the situation, there should be room for rescue. Let's take a look at the patient first." Zheng Ren was obviously not in a high mood as he spoke. The tone was slightly lower.
"Uh..." Dean Wu was startled for a moment, and then subconsciously stopped in front of Zheng Ren.
He then realized that what he was doing seemed to be provocative, and he quickly smiled and asked, "Boss Zheng, your diagnosis is..."
"It's very typical of hepatolenticular degeneration. I delayed treatment for half a year and took psychotropic drugs orally..." Zheng Ren looked at Dean Wu with a stern look, "The medical level of your hospital needs to be improved."
“…”
"The findings on imaging are very clear, but you still can't see it?" Su Yun looked at Dean Wu, the disdain in his tone could not be overcome, "It's okay if we can't diagnose it at the beginning, but related examinations Don’t even make one?”
Dean Wu's mouth was dry, and the air he breathed in seemed to be like a knife, cutting the mucous membrane in his mouth, causing pain.
If you go to a mental hospital to see a patient with mania, and if a lot of tests are done after you come here, you will probably be buried in all kinds of complaints in a month.
Don't do too many tests. This is a hard rule and the voice of the group. There is nothing you can do about it.
Dean Wu defended himself in his mind first, but he did not dare to say it out loud. What should I do if this happens? Consider yourself unlucky, what else can you do
"The last CT showed symmetrical low-density shadows in the bilateral lentiform nuclei." Zheng Ren looked directly into Dean Wu's eyes and said softly: "MRI is more specific than CT, showing the lentiform nucleus, caudate nucleus, middle The brain, pons, thalamus, cerebellum and frontal cortex showed low signal on T1-weighted images and high signal on T2-weighted images, with widened sulci and enlarged ventricles.”
"Combined with the liver B-ultrasound examination when he was hospitalized in the city hospital, it showed cirrhosis and portal hypertension. The patient had obvious hepatolenticular degeneration. Director Wu... The patient is not hospitalized in your hospital, right?" Zheng Ren asked.
Dean Wu shook his head in confusion.
"Director Zhao, let the bedside doctor do a serum ceruloplasmin test to see what's going on." Su Yun knew that his boss definitely didn't remember the director of the health bureau next to him, so he took over the topic.
"Isn't it mania and complicated by a brain tumor?"
"It's not mania." Zheng Ren was a little angry, "Every disease is related to mental illness, don't you do differential diagnosis?"
"us… "
"Bang~" Su Yun smashed the medical record in his hand and threw it on Dean Wu's chest, "Take a good look at the case and seize the time to remove the copper and treat it. The child may be saved."