As long as he was sure, Dean Wu called the director of the laboratory department and asked the "test kit" to send the kit to the laboratory department.
When I came to the psychiatry department with Director Wang, I saw Director Jiang with gray hair sitting in the office. He seemed to be talking about something. When he looked up and saw Dean Wu coming in, his expression immediately froze. He didn't even want to look at him, and his face turned slightly in one direction.
"Dean Wu, have you found the source of the patient's condition?" Director Jiang asked, sitting on his chair without even moving his buttocks.
"It's a preliminary diagnosis, not the source of the illness, nor is it an infectious disease." Director Wang explained.
This sentence was a little harsh, so Director Wang stopped immediately. When he saw Director Jiang didn't even stand up, he felt something was wrong. However, this is an internal conflict of other hospitals and has nothing to do with me.
Director Wang smiled slightly to express his goodwill.
However, his kindness did not receive any feedback. Director Jiang sat on the chair and asked without raising his eyelids: "How was it diagnosed?"
This is a bit like relying on the old and selling off the old.
Director Wang glanced at Dean Wu, but he didn't say much. Dean Wu also managed to hold on and said: "It may be celiac disease."
"What the hell? Celiac disease?" Director Jiang raised his eyelids and glanced at Dean Wu, and said angrily to the wall next to him: "In the afternoon we responded to the hospital's call to learn about celiac disease."
After finishing speaking, he said to a doctor beside him: "What is celiac disease? Have you only heard of celiac disease?"
"Director, I don't know." The young doctor replied awkwardly.
In front of the conflicting director and dean, he felt very uncomfortable being caught in the middle. After saying a word, he lowered his head and almost stuffed his head under the table.
"Dean Wu, are you looking for the director of the People's Hospital for consultation?" Director Jiang glanced at Director Wang and said, "Welcome, please tell us how chylorrhea causes mental problems."
After saying that, he smiled and said, "Did you eat too much good food?"
"I'm going to ask about the medical history." Director Wang really doesn't want to be exposed to this kind of tit-for-tat in the hospital. For him, he just needs to verify that Boss Zheng is right. "Dean Wu, please find someone to take blood and send it for examination. .”
After speaking, Director Wang inquired about the ward where the patient was located, politely borrowed a white coat, and left the doctor's office.
"Dean Wu, what inspections are needed?" Director Jiang asked.
"IgA-tTG." Dean Wu said awkwardly.
Seeing Dean Wu's appearance, Director Jiang looked down on him from the bottom of his heart. Even if he gave the wrong name when asked for a test, what else could he do? I have never heard of any bullshit test about IgA-tTG. Can this thing cause mental illness
Nonsense.
However, Director Jiang did not stop him at all. That would not be justified both emotionally and rationally. When the test results come back, it’s not too late to hit them in the foot with the bricks they lifted.
Director Jiang sat quietly on the Diaoyutai, humming a tune, feeling confident. He originally found the case himself. This is a huge home field advantage. He would be damned if he could lose.
This matter is just to slap Dean Wu in the face. He doesn't come to the front line of clinical practice, and he doesn't see how difficult it is for doctors and nurses to deal with patients with mental illnesses. He just sits there and talks nonsense!
I deal with mentally ill patients every day, and I can't understand what they say, so I am very angry. I also encountered this kind of dean who didn’t understand clinical practice and just stood aside and beeped blindly. I agree with that sentence - standing and talking does not hurt my back.
Clinical diagnosis needs your teaching! Director Jiang thought angrily.
The air in the office was a little depressing, but Director Jiang felt that he had a chance to win. Today, Dean Wu gave him a slap in the face. It was really God's wish. I have to retire anyway, I’m afraid of him!
After a few months, we stopped communicating with each other, and I was usually annoyed by these gesticulating and condescending hospital leaders. Take this opportunity to leave a deep impression on them, so that they will never forget you ten years from now.
Ten minutes passed, and the office was completely silent. The air seemed to have turned solid, and breathing was so luxurious.
The office door was pushed open, breaking the awkward silence, and Director Wang came back.
"Did you get anything from this?" Director Jiang asked with a sneer. He didn't even want to ask who Director Wang was or which hospital he was from. In his opinion, he was just a lackey hired by Director Wu.
"Asking, the patient's condition should be relatively clear." Director Wang looked at Dean Wu and said with a smile, and then spoke to Director Jiang formally.
Dean Wu felt a little relieved when he saw Director Wang's expression. He immediately asked: "What's the medical history?"
"As speculated before, the patient is on a pescatarian diet." Director Wang said.
Pescatarian is a general term for a diet that replaces red and white meat with fish due to health concerns such as various types of germs, bird flu and other diseases, obesity, and allergies.
"Pesutin?" Director Jiang was also a little confused. He looked at Director Wang and asked.
"Well, I started a pescatarian diet a year ago, mainly eating pasta. I just finished asking." Director Wang looked happy. He then picked up the phone and called the manufacturer to ask about the results of the test kit.
The test kit test is relatively fast, but not as fast as this. I asked and was told that the test had already started and the results would be out in a few minutes.
Seeing him put down his mobile phone, Director Jiang said with disdain: "Will you become mentally ill if you become a vegetarian?"
Seeing the disdainful expression on his face, Director Jiang couldn't laugh or cry.
"Director Jiang, right?" Director Wang said politely, "I am Wang Lei, director of the General Surgery Department of the People's Hospital."
"Hello, Director Wang." Director Jiang stood up and extended his hand. After all, he was the director of surgery at the People's Hospital, which was different from the director of the mental hospital.
The two shook hands, and Director Wang said: "Director Jiang, physical examination is very important, and consultation is also very important."
"Huh?" Director Jiang was stunned for a moment.
Director Wang felt a little happy. At this moment, he seemed to understand Professor Su's mood when he threw the medical records.
It's really cool.
This is looking down at the opponent from the commanding heights of technology. Especially when looking at Director Jiang's confused look, he feels like he is looking stupid. Director Wang shook his head. He must have been the same way at that time.
"Director Wang, what do you mean?" Director Jiang immediately straightened his face.
"The consultation is very important. The patient has started to have mental symptoms since he started taking pescatarian. Well... it's not very typical, but I think you can make a clear judgment based on your experience." Director Wang said, "After pescatarian, there was progressive weight loss. Having delusions of persecution, undergoing thyroid surgery and total thyroidectomy, including the recent suicide, all prove one thing - the patient's diagnosis of celiac disease is correct."