Nanshan City Mental Hospital is holding a weekly hospital meeting.
"I'm done. In short, every case of mental illness must be diagnosed with great caution." Dean Wu has mentioned this point in every meeting in the past few months, and everyone's ears have become calloused.
"If you have any difficulties, you can contact the medical department, or you can contact me, and we will conduct joint consultations with hospitals in the city." Dean Wu said, "The last incident of Internet addiction and restless children must not happen again!"
The directors of neurology, neurosurgery, psychology, and psychiatry sitting below were all a little listless. Their minds were no longer focused on what Dean Wu had repeatedly emphasized, but they began to think that if they talked about this point for another half hour, they might delay their return home from get off work.
Dean Wu had no intention of adjourning the meeting. He emphasized it repeatedly during this period, especially after the Nobel Prize was announced, he intensified his efforts.
Every time Dean Wu recalled that he had been beaten by Boss Zheng in the lottery, and he went to Nanshan City to train him from top to bottom, he could not stop sweating on his back. It's really scary. If Boss Zheng goes back and says something, how can he get along in this circle
To be honest, similar incidents have not happened in many years. Boss Zheng helped solve the problem without letting the dissatisfaction of the patient's family continue to ferment, and the child also received treatment, which can be said to be perfect.
After objective analysis, the disease of copper absorption disorder may be misdiagnosed in large tertiary hospitals, let alone mental hospitals. Dean Wu would feel aggrieved if he was ostracized because of this matter.
Dean Wu has also been following this matter. At first, he was afraid that there would be problems. But when he finally saw his child discharged from the hospital, something changed in his heart.
Of course, this change is not enough to change anything. The complete change occurred only after Boss Zheng won the Nobel Prize, and Dean Wu made full efforts to prepare to really do something.
Although he knew that it was impossible to curry favor with Boss Zheng just because of this, Dean Wu did not want a similar incident to happen again.
Boss Zheng and his assistant smashed the medical records in the first hospital of the city. They really didn't give any face. They were serious and serious, but not lively.
If being scolded by a Nobel Prize winner makes the news in the future... Dean Wu shudders when he thinks of this.
It's better to take precautions first.
"Director Jiang, what happened last time happened in your department. Please tell us about your rectification measures." Dean Wu asked.
Director Jiang, who was sitting in the psychiatry department in the audience, had his unhappiness written directly on his face.
Generally speaking, the clinical director will not be so obviously resistant to the dean's order, as long as he does nothing. The dean is so busy, who has time to take care of clinical affairs every day.
Director Jiang was about to retire and he was unwilling to talk to Dean Wu. Dean Wu really had no choice. This is all secondary. What Director Jiang hates is repeating one thing over and over again. Isn’t this interesting
That is a rare disease. How about putting it in the city people's hospital? It still hasn't been diagnosed. This kind of thing is not of universal significance. He thinks that Dean Wu is targeting him and bullying him into retiring.
After several months of fermentation, Director Jiang was ready to bite Dean Wu viciously before retiring.
"Dean Wu, we have a latest patient, diagnosed with persecution delusion." Director Jiang said coldly: "He was sent by his parents. He said that he was afraid that his parents would put medicine in the food every day. When he went out for a walk, he also I am worried that someone will hit me with a car. The situation is getting worse and I feel that there is something wrong with the patient’s diagnosis and I need to seek consultation.”
“…”
Dean Wu really wanted to throw the cup and curse.
I just reminded him of the clinical risks, but Director Jiang stopped me with a clear and unambiguous persecution delusion.
It’s so irritating!
But Dean Wu also knows that Director Jiang will retire in three or two months. What can he do to him
"Okay, send me this medical record and I'll find someone to take a look at it." Dean Wu suddenly lost interest. He sighed, and seeing the helpless expressions of the directors of the departments below, he had no choice but to say, "Then let's adjourn the meeting. .”
Looking at the crowd that instantly dispersed, Dean Wu felt aggrieved. The work in the mental hospital is easy to do, and the main profit areas are in the psychological clinic and sleep clinic.
This aspect can be strengthened. Social pressure is increasing, and more and more people are emotionally unstable and have insomnia.
As for Director Jiang's psychiatry department... let him fend for himself. MD! Last time something happened to him, he ran forward and backward, and got scolded many times before settling the matter.
But now he jumps out and doesn't give himself face.
Dean Wu was also aggrieved and distressed.
He packed his things and prepared to leave work, but when he left the office, a young doctor came to the door with a stack of medical records in his hand.
"Dean Wu, Director Jiang asked me to send you the medical records." The young doctor said humbly.
He didn't know what happened, but he was caught in the middle of something so explosive that he could be used as a punching bag if he wasn't careful.
The gods were fighting, so why did he suffer? The little doctor lowered his head, holding the medical record he had just printed out in both hands, and handed it to Dean Wu.
Dean Wu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't make it difficult for the little doctor. He took the medical records and said softly: "Okay, you can go back."
As if he had received amnesty, the little doctor bowed deeply, turned around and left, disappearing in a flash.
Dean Wu weighed the medical records in his hand and felt helpless when he recalled Director Jiang's provocation.
He put the medical records into his briefcase and prepared to go home for dinner and think about it again. I guess I can't figure anything out even if I think about it. If there is something wrong with the diagnosis, would Director Jiang dare to be so provocative
It's impossible, Dean Wu knew it.
After returning home leisurely and having nothing else to do after dinner, Dean Wu sat down at the dusty desk and looked through the medical record, which Director Jiang believed to be flawless.
The patient's condition was indeed flawed. It was because of strong delusions of being persecuted that the patient committed suicide and was sent to the hospital by his family.
As for the reason for committing suicide, the patient believed that everyone in the world wanted to harm her—not only her family, but also teachers, classmates at school, and even the delivery boy who would spit in the lunch box or drug her.
The patient's mental state is extremely unstable, and the only thing to prevent now is not to die in the hospital.
This Director Jiang is going against himself. Dean Wu took a rough look at the medical records and knew what he was doing.
The patient has typical anxiety disorder, delusions of persecution, etc. So much so that patients are now committing suicide. This is so common that Director Jiang is using his own army.
But what can I do
Just go ahead and do it, otherwise what can you do? Dean Wu sighed. Others thought he was so prestigious as the dean, but interpersonal relationships are not that simple.