Soon, Peng Jia's imaging data was sent to the mailbox, and Su Yun opened his notebook and started reading the films.
Private hospitals have fewer patients and provide attentive services. Imaging results can be packaged and sent out immediately. In public hospitals, this can only be achieved through personal connections. Spend money to get things done, and private hospitals have indeed done a good job in this regard.
"MRI and MRA show abnormality in the extrapyramidal space of the right upper orbital muscle, which is considered to be a local hematoma." Su Yun said with certainty after looking through the MRI data.
"T1 has low signal and T2 has high signal. It is indeed a hematoma. The amount is not large, and the most likely one was considered before."
"I drank too much and vomited, and the increased pressure caused local vein rupture and bleeding. Peng Jia is really promising." Su Yun said with emotion, "People who drink heavily every day don't have this problem. You said that Peng Jia doesn't drink often, why? There are only so many things that can be done.”
Zheng Ren smiled.
"It's because I drank too little!" Su Yun finally concluded, "When I meet Peng Jia in the future, I will definitely have a good drink with him."
"Don't be ridiculous. He can rupture his veins even if he drinks it. Don't drink it and vomit blood."
"Tch, how do you reply to Peng Jia?" Su Yun asked.
He was able to reply to messages. His condition was very simple and there was no doubt about it. However, Peng Jia said it politely, but he was asking his boss to watch the movie. Su Yun definitely wanted to ask his boss's opinion.
"Tell Peng Jia, I think it was caused by a small hematoma." Zheng Ren said.
"It is now considered that the source of the hematoma may be due to the increase in venous pressure caused by severe vomiting, and there may be tiny venous rupture and bleeding. According to the location of the hematoma, Peng Jia's ptosis can be explained."
"The possible mechanism is compression of the levator palpebrae superioris muscle; another mechanism is compression of the superior branch of the oculomotor nerve, but Peng Jia lacks signs of superior rectus muscle paralysis, so it is unlikely."
"Okay, that's how I'll reply." Su Yun said, "Tell him, to put it simply, he's just full."
"..." Zheng Ren expressed regret for Su Yun's description, but because his stomach swelled after eating so much... forget it, he didn't want to think about this.
After the operation was completed, the patient was sent back. After looking around at the postoperative patients, Chang Yue appeared in front of Zheng Ren very seriously.
"Mr. Zheng, I think we should go to the community hospital to have a look." Chang Yue said.
"Didn't you go there early in the morning?"
"I moved the patient to bed No. 18. My family strongly requested that the patients in room 13 be too noisy." Chang Yue said, "I thought about it all morning and always felt something was wrong, but I didn't understand the problem. Where is it?"
Zheng Ren nodded. He should respect Chang Yue when he was a great butler.
And this should be regarded as a woman's intuition. After chatting with patients and patients' families for a long time, they will subconsciously find problems when there are abnormal situations, but they can't explain it clearly.
This is the same as when Zheng Ren himself sees patients. When he encounters difficult and complicated diseases and is puzzled by the solution, he will always have some ideas in his subconscious mind. He wants to catch them but can't. In the end, most of the time it proves that this is the case. This idea is correct.
He didn't eat either, so Zheng Ren called Gao Shaojie, Lin Yuan, and Gu Xiaoran to go to the community hospital together.
We cannot give patients the idea of visiting them specifically, we can only treat this as a normal ward round. And let's take a look together. There are many people with mixed eyes, and it's hard to tell who can find the problem.
Zheng Ren was not in a hurry. He took advantage of this incident to go through all the patients in the community. This kind of rounds was not too much at all. Checking for hidden dangers should be done at any time.
When I arrived at the community hospital, I looked at patients one after another. Each patient was wearing a red rope knitted by Zheng Ren. This thing looks good, Zheng Ren smiled and had a simple communication with the patient.
Chang Yue knew the specific conditions of all patients. The training doctor working in the community hospital looked at Chang Yue with a little fear. I don't know how many times they were trained by Chang Yue, so they instinctively developed fear.
Looking from room to room, everyone waited for an hour before arriving at Ward 18.
There are two female patients in the ward, one is an old lady in her seventies, and the other is the female patient who Chang Yue said has a problem.
Zheng Ren followed the order and first learned about the situation of Patient No. 1, and then went to see Patient No. 2.
According to the medical record, Chang Yue said that the patient in question should be 45 years old, but he looked to be in his 30s, very young. The powder on her face was very thick, covering up the black aura, and she also wore lipstick. She looked very energetic.
Not many people wear makeup even when they are hospitalized. Should this count? Zheng Ren was not sure. After all, everyone has a love for beauty.
"Professor Zheng." The patient saw a group of doctors surrounding Zheng Ren and came to the bedside. She greeted him politely.
On the chair beside the bed, the man stood up, bowed slightly, and held a half-peeled apple in his hand. There is a Yihe thermostatic kettle on the table. The water in the pot is simmering and you can see the tea leaves flying up and down.
Life is good, there are apples and tea to drink.
"Patient Yang Lihong, female, 45 years old, from Shanbei Province, found..." Chang Yue began to report the medical history, and Zheng Ren listened to Chang Yue's report while watching the patient's film.
Comparatively simple liver cirrhosis, ascites, and portal hypertension. The patient was one day postoperative. The surgery was performed by Gu Xiaoran yesterday. He only had to wait for the second-stage surgery in a few days before he could go home.
Zheng Ren didn't ask any more questions because she was the patient mentioned by Chang Yue. Like the old man in bed No. 1, he briefly asked about her postoperative feelings, looked at the puncture point, and did a physical examination.
Zheng Ren didn't say anything after leaving the room. He went through all the patients step by step and then greeted everyone: "Go back to the office for a meeting."
"Community?" Gu Xiaoran asked.
"Silly, the further away from the patient, the better." Su Yun said, "We are so noisy, what if we scare the snake."
Zheng Ren expressed regret for Su Yun's description. He didn't think there was anything wrong with the patient. The color of the system panel was much lighter than in memory. It could be said that her condition was slowly getting better.
The operation went well, and the expressions of the patient and his family members had no reference value. Zheng Ren was a little confused about where Chang Yue's intuition came from.
After treating thousands of patients in one year, this was Chang Yue's only objection. Zheng Ren couldn't ignore it even if he didn't want to.
Back to 912, it was lunch break and no one was in the office.
Everyone sat down, Gu Xiaoran closed the door, and Zheng Ren said in a deep voice, "Patient No. 18 No. 2, please share your thoughts."
This is the first collective meeting in the medical team. Usually, questions about the patient's condition are solved by Zheng Ren and Su Yun after discussion. Faced with this problem, not only Gu Xiaoran and Lin Yuan, but also the experienced Gao Shaojie felt a little bit stupid.