Three years ago, just a few years after Zheng Rengang started working, something happened in the outpatient clinic.
The doctor writes a prescription and the patient takes the medicine, which is taken orally in capsule form. After the patient came back from taking the medicine, he asked about the frequency of taking the medicine every day, and even ate the aluminum foil packaging and capsules together.
Well, we ate them together.
Afterwards, the patient complained to the hospital, outpatient doctors and outpatient nurses, saying that they did not explain clearly how to take the medicine, and he thought he could take it with aluminum foil.
This is a very fucked up thing.
Zheng Ren didn't know how the matter was handled in the end.
There are only two solutions. One is to pay some money and coax the person away. From now on, he can go wherever he wants to cause trouble, as long as he doesn't come to the First City Hospital. The second is to be tough. You can sue the Medical Commission if you want. Anyway, the hospital has lawyers who will play with you.
The defendant's doctors and nurses deducted some money, and the hospital also issued a document saying that in the future, patients must be told that aluminum foil packaging cannot be eaten.
Although there were countless more words and explanations, this matter was just settled.
Today, a patient inquired about the dosage of oral medication, and Nurse Song explained it to the patient as usual.
Of course, she did not forget to tell the patient afterwards that the aluminum foil packaging must not be eaten.
But when she finished speaking, the patient became furious.
From a patient's perspective, this is indeed the case.
I asked you how to take the medicine, and you just said it. At the end, you also added that you can’t eat it in aluminum foil packaging! What the hell do you mean
Do you think I am mentally retarded
The patient also had a very hot temper and complained directly to the nurse who explained the dosage of medication to him.
But the little nurse was right, this was the hospital's rule.
Zheng Ren couldn't laugh or cry.
What kind of nonsense is this
Director Pan was also helpless and could only keep comforting the little nurse. It doesn't matter if you complain like this. You have the support of the department director and you will enforce the rules of the hospital. If you are wrong, it is the fault of the person who made the rules. It took Balabala talking for twenty minutes to calm the nurse down.
After sending the little nurse away, Zheng Ren's mouth felt dry.
It’s really tiring, even more tiring than two tip surgeries.
And this kind of thing will still happen in the foreseeable future.
Just like clinical medicine, the better the medicine, the more side effects are written on it.
Because the hospital is a window into society and is a place where many people come into contact, naturally you can meet all kinds of people.
"Director Pan, I have something to report to you." After the nurse left, Zheng Ren straightened his back, sat on the chair, and said to old Director Pan.
"Drink some water, don't be in a hurry." Old Director Pan pointed to the water dispenser.
Zheng Ren took the water in a disposable paper cup and drank three cups in a row before he felt better.
He then reported the situation of the eighty-year-old old man to Director Pan, plus Chang Yue's observations and the solution discussed by the two.
Director Lao Pan said: "Okay, now that we have discovered the problem and confirmed that the old man has no other physical problems, I will discuss this matter with the patient's family."
When talking about this kind of thing, we are dealing with family members of patients in their sixties. Whether it is Zheng Ren or Chang Yue, they naturally have shortcomings because of their age.
Director Pan went and said that the matter could be solved better.
The beauty of this can only be understood by those in the game.
After reporting the matter, Zheng Ren said directly: "Director Pan, the Second City Hospital wants me to perform some operations."
"Oh?" Old Director Pan suddenly became more energetic, and was much more interested than talking to Zheng Ren about medical disputes or things that might cause disputes but have nothing to do with medical treatment, "Tell me more carefully, what kind of surgery? "
"Didn't Director Xia perform two tip operations on me a few days ago? During the second operation, Director Zhang from the Second City Hospital came to observe the operation. After the operation, he said that he wanted me to perform a tip operation on him. ." Zheng Ren said.
"Is the operation sure?" Director Pan was concerned about this question.
In the First City Hospital, no matter what happened, Director Pan was confident that he could save Zheng Ren. At the very least, it can reduce big problems to small ones.
When going to the Second City Hospital for surgery, if there is a problem, Zheng Ren's little shoulders may not be able to bear it.
"It shouldn't be a big problem. I have shortened the tip surgery time to one hour." Zheng Rendao: "And with Professor Rudolf Wagner as his assistant, even if we encounter extreme situations, the professor has corresponding experience in handling it."
Director Pan pondered for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Let's go then. When should we prepare?"
"I need your consent before I contact Dean Zhang," Zheng Ren said.
Director Lao Pan was very satisfied with Zheng Ren's answer and said with a smile: "I agree, how could I disagree? You are growing so fast."
There was a bit of emotion in the words.
Zheng Ren has not been in the emergency department for a long time, about two or three months. From a young doctor to running a flying knife, he has gone through a journey that others have taken ten or twenty years.
"Isn't this thanks to your presence?" Zheng Ren said seriously.
"It has nothing to do with me." Director Pan didn't take credit at all.
There is no need to say anything more about this. The old man and the young man both know it in their hearts, and that is enough. No matter what you say, no matter who you are, it will feel like it is pretentious and not beautiful.
After the report, when Zheng Reng was about to leave, Director Pan asked, "Director Kong of the Imperial Capital, when will he ask you for surgery?"
"I don't know yet. I'll let Director Kong and you arrange it." Zheng Ren said.
"Just answer the phone and tell me. We have to go to Imperial City, and the operation must be successful!" Old Director Pan said firmly, as if mobilizing before a war.
"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded, and then left Director Pan's office.
By the way, he walked around the emergency observation room and found that there were no misdiagnosed patients. Zheng Ren then returned to the emergency ward.
As soon as he entered the door, Zheng Ren saw a familiar face.
"Sister Zheng, you are here." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"Mr. Zheng, hello, hello." Seeing Zheng Ren come in, Zheng Yunxia quickly stood up and greeted Zheng Ren.
"You don't have to be so polite, Sister Zheng." Zheng Ren said.
Zheng Yunxia recovered very well after her second surgery, and both physically and mentally returned to the level before she fell ill.
She found several jobs and worked hard to make money.
Although Zheng Ren and Chang Yue saved her most of the surgery and treatment costs, she still spent thousands of dollars for each treatment.
Perhaps for most families, a few thousand dollars is nothing. But for Zheng Yunxia, it takes a lot of hard work to earn these thousands of dollars.
The operation cycle lasts for thirty-five days. It is indeed difficult to earn so much money in a short period of time.
Chang Yue, Xie Yiren, and the Chu sisters wanted to help, but they were all rejected by Zheng Yunxia. Don't help the poor, not the poor. If you can make money, just do the surgery and continue living. If you can't earn it, then so be it. Zheng Yunxia has always been so stubborn.