"You're stupid. Our medical profession is still based on technology. What's the point of hugging Director Pan's lap?" A doctor muttered in a low voice when he saw Zheng Ren Leng standing in the corridor.
"Yes, you see, he doesn't even dare to go for a physical examination. Is this a way to just admit defeat? If it doesn't work, it won't work. It won't work in the general surgery department, and it won't work in the emergency room."
"You're so cowardly. Old Yuan's skills are not that good either. Just give it a try. It's better than being slapped in the face like this."
Some people had previously been aggrieved by Zheng Ren because of Yuan Li'ao's unruly attitude, but when they saw that he didn't even go to the doctor, they began to despise him.
Don't blame them, being a doctor depends on your ability.
People who only know how to flatter others can go to a government agency, but they won't be able to do much in clinical practice. A medical accident caused the whole family to go bankrupt.
Facing the strange looks from many people, Zheng Ren felt a little embarrassed and quickly re-read all the information that appeared, gaining a more accurate understanding of his condition.
He put the bag in his hand on the chair at the nurse's station and said to the head nurse: "The patient was diagnosed with cerebral hemorrhage just now. The amount is not large, but it is risky. When the head CT is done later, someone will follow with a first aid kit. After the procedure is completed, it will be sent directly to the neurosurgery department.”
"..." The head nurse was stunned.
"..." The doctors and nurses in the corridor were stunned.
What's going on? Without even doing the most basic consultation and physical examination, you judge that a patient who walks in on your own has a cerebral hemorrhage? Or a patient who walked in on his own and seemed fine.
Just kidding.
"No wonder he was kicked out of the general surgery department and sent to the emergency room. He's at this level." A gynecologist glanced at Zheng Ren, not even bothering to look at the excitement, and turned back to the consulting room.
"Haha, I haven't seen such a cruel doctor in many years."
"Yeah, send it to the neurosurgery department, aren't we waiting for a quarrel? It will be lively later." Others gloated.
"Xiao Zheng, we can't treat patients like this." The head nurse couldn't bear it and said seriously.
"Head nurse, I'm not familiar with this area. Please find someone to send him for examination." Zheng Ren smiled, "Is my locker key here?"
This person... The head nurse was speechless.
It’s true that a person wants to die, and there’s no way he can be brought back.
Even if you are a relative of Director Pan’s family, no! Even if you are Director Pan's biological son, no one from the doctors below will listen to you if you treat a doctor like this.
Seeing Zheng Ren's firm words, the head nurse felt angry and took out a key and threw it to Zheng Ren.
"Thank you." Zheng Ren picked up the bag and started packing.
Soon, Yuan Li completed the consultation and physical examination. Seeing that Zheng Ren did not come in, he gave the patient a head CT examination sheet and asked the patient to do the examination by himself.
This kid was so cowardly that he was so scared that he didn't even dare to enter the consulting room. Yuan Li felt secretly happy.
Before the patient could leave the room, a nurse came in and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to pay the fee and do the examination."
Yuan was stunned for a moment when he saw the little nurse holding a first aid kit in her hand.
"What's going on?"
"Mr. Zheng said that the patient is in danger, so let him follow him." The little nurse was also very unhappy and muttered.
A first aid kit weighs at least five or six kilograms, and it is quite tiring to carry it around.
The new resident manager is really a troublemaker. He doesn't dare to fight with Dr. Yuan or vent his anger on the nurse. The little nurse looked unhappy and cursed inwardly.
Isn't this nonsense? Yuan Li stood up immediately.
"Am I seriously ill?" The patient asked cautiously, his face turned pale with fright.
"There is nothing wrong with me. It's just a neurological headache caused by poor rest and physical fatigue." Yuan Lida said: "It is prudent to do the CT scan. Don't worry, it will be fine."
After calming the patient, Yuan Li ran to Zheng Ren angrily after the nurse and the patient turned around the corner of the corridor and yelled, "Are you a doctor? Do you still have any medical ethics?"
Yuan Li was ready to stand on the moral high ground and deal a fatal blow to the airborne resident.
"Ah? What's wrong?"
"The patient just now came to see a doctor because of a headache. After asking about his medical history, he had headaches every time he masturbated. He masturbated too much yesterday and it hurt all night, so he came here to take a look." Yuan Li said anxiously. : "It's just a nervous headache caused by not getting enough rest..."
"The patient's diagnosis should be cerebral hemorrhage. He will be pushed in a wheelchair for examination. After the examination, he will go directly to the neurosurgery." Zheng Ren said calmly.
"Use a wheelchair?" Yuan Li sneered: "Should I use a flat car to take you to the neurosurgery department to see if you also have cerebral hemorrhage?"
"Forget it if you don't believe it." Zheng Ren didn't care. It was hard for people to believe it in the first place. If he hadn't completed a pancreaticoduodenectomy alone at his peak yesterday, even he wouldn't have believed it.
The patient's medical history was so bizarre that the nurses covered their mouths and had fun while several doctors chatted about similar cases they had experienced.
At this time, no one is paying attention to Zheng Ren anymore. Does a young doctor who is destined to hit the street need to pay attention
Yuan Li sneered and said, "Mud can't hold up a wall."
After saying that, he walked back to the surgical clinic with his hands behind his back.
In Yuan Li's opinion, he was sure to win. With such an example in hand, even if old Director Pan comes back, there will be nothing left to argue with Zheng Ren.
This case is a slap in the face!
More than ten minutes later, a tall, fat doctor rushed into the emergency department in a hurry.
"Who sent that patient to the neurosurgery department?!" The tall, fat doctor also had a loud voice, which echoed and buzzed throughout the corridor.
Fortunately, early in the morning is the time when the emergency department is busiest and has the least number of patients, otherwise someone would have had a heart attack just by hearing this sound.
"Haha, the neurosurgery doctor is here to explain." The internist watched the fun on the side, "Just say that Mr. Zheng is unreliable. What do you think? They came to find him right away."
"The patient who has nothing wrong is sent directly to the ward. I feel embarrassed for him when he talks about it."
"Hey, when will we get a good doctor in our emergency department? Don't put all the crap in the emergency department."
As soon as a map cannon was fired, the expression of the doctor who was watching the excitement changed. Are you really hurting yourself
You bastard, who are you calling a bastard
Zheng Ren heard the question and walked over and said, "Brother Zhang, I sent it over."
"Zheng Ren? Did you really come to the emergency room?" Dr. Zhang also knew Zheng Ren, but after greeting him, he said seriously: "We have three aneurysm surgeries today. Can you not cause trouble for us?"
"Causing trouble?"
"A patient with nothing wrong can be treated casually in the emergency room. Why send him to the ward?" The more Dr. Zhang talked, the more unhappy he became. "I heard from the nurse that you diagnosed cerebral hemorrhage. You didn't even get a CT scan of the brain." There are no signs of bleeding, how did you diagnose it? The level is so high?"
"Three aneurysms, then you are very busy today." Zheng Ren said: "The patient has a tiny aneurysm that oozes blood. I hope it's okay."
"..." The more Dr. Zhang listened, the more angry he became. He also said that micro-aneurysms were oozing blood. Do you, a general surgeon, know what the probability of micro-aneurysms is? What are the chances of bleeding? Are there any inducing conditions required? Do you know what the clinical manifestations are
Just as he was about to speak, Dr. Zhang's cell phone rang.
"Hello?" Dr. Zhang answered the phone.
"Why are you going? The patient who just arrived is in a coma. His pupils are dilated on both sides and his light reflex has disappeared." A voice said in a hurry: "The CT scan was just uploaded. It's a cerebral hemorrhage caused by a ruptured aneurysm. Come back quickly for rescue!"
Upon hearing the call, everyone present was stunned.
Dr. Zhang's eyes twitched twice, turned around and ran away. The sound of "dong-dong-dong" sounded like an elephant running wildly.
When Yuan Li heard that the neurosurgeon was asking for trouble, he stuck his head out to watch the excitement.
But he guessed the beginning, but not the end.
"Is it really a brain hemorrhage?" Yuan Li was stunned and said to himself.
Zheng Ren happened to pass by Yuan Li and smiled slightly when he heard his doubts.
"if not?"