Chapter 1253

I know in my heart that people who seem confused can still see it most of the time. If you are in a grass-roots hospital, you can directly push it to the superior hospital.

As for what the superior hospital should do, we should take care of the character and way of doing things of the bed doctor and the group professor.

But this kind of one track mind is very troublesome.

He believes that he can be cured as long as he is sent to the hospital, and he will not accept any complications.

This kind of patient often Yue can explain clearly, which is also powerful.

Zheng Ren is too lazy to ask what happened and how Chang Yue communicated. In fact, I mainly asked. Chang Yue's goods probably won't explain.

"I'll take a look at Dr. Mehal's side. If the operation time is determined, I'll decide the operation of this patient." Zheng Rendao.

"Rich and noble came once in the morning." Chang Yue and Zheng Ren said, "I said you had an operation. He said you came back and told him."

"OK, I'm going to go. Since rich and noble are coming, ask about the situation and I'll go with him." Zheng Ren sat on the chair, lazy and about to fall asleep.

Chang Yue hesitated while taking out her mobile phone and calling Professor Rudolph Wagner. Although Zheng Ren was very comfortable in the sun, he noticed this.

After calling, Zheng Ren asked, "what's the matter in the ward? Or something else?"

"President Zheng, today, all the patients have been discharged, and new patients have been admitted..."

"Is there a problem? I'll have a look later." Zheng Ren didn't care much about the patient's situation. In 912, all patients in the outpatient department were slow diagnosis. Those who were really anxious went to the emergency department. Where can we get the outpatient department in turn.

Chang Yue closed the door with a serious expression.

It was during the lunch break. In addition to her, there were only Zheng Renhe and Liu zewei in the office.

This move makes Zheng Ren serious. Liu zewei also stopped his work and looked at Chang Yue with a serious expression.

"Take a look at the patient. If you are sure, I suggest notifying the medical department and calling the police." Chang Yue said cautiously.

"Huh?" Zheng renleng.

"When Lao Liu and I went to see the patient, his hands were good." Chang Yue said, "I just passed by and saw the patient's daughter feeding him with her hands hidden in the quilt."

Zheng Ren knows that things will not be so simple.

"I went to have a look. The patient's hands were tied up. He was very angry and refused to eat. But his daughter said nothing. Finally, the patient gave up the struggle." Chang Yue said very seriously, "it looks very poor. I highly doubt it is illegal detention."

"Illegal detention, but also brought to the imperial capital to see a doctor?" Zheng Ren put forward his own ideas.

"That's what I can't understand." Chang Yue was also confused. "I haven't communicated with the patient's family yet. I want to make a decision when you come back."

"Go and have a look." Zheng Ren simply stood up and strode out.

Chang Yue followed Zheng Ren. At this time, she was like a clinical bedside doctor.

When she came to a ward, Chang Yue took two quick steps and whispered to Zheng Ren, "the patient by the window."

Zheng Ren walked over and saw a woman in her 40s sitting at the bedside table cutting flat fruit. Very serious, very skilled.

The apple skins were connected in a line, hanging down and shaking slightly.

She said while cutting the flat fruit, "Dad, don't lose your temper. This is the imperial capital, not our family. If we annoy the doctors and nurses and get kicked out, all our money will be wasted."

The patient lay in bed with his eyes closed and his face angry.

It seems that he doesn't want to eat apples at all. He's just angry.

"This is Professor Zheng. Your father's operation will be done by Professor Zheng." Chang Yue introduced to the patient's family members.

Professor? Zheng Ren was stunned. Then he remembered that Director Mao seemed to have taken four red books that day. When he and Su Yun were promoted to the principal and Deputy higher vocational colleges, they also became professors.

I thought things were far away, but I didn't expect them to be near. But he forgot, but Chang Yue still remembered.

When the patient's daughter saw the doctor coming, she stood up immediately. With an apple in one hand and a fruit knife in the other hand, I wanted to say hello to Zheng Ren, but everything in my hand was too serious.

She was a little embarrassed.

"It's all right. I'll take a look at the patient." Zheng Ren looked at the woman with his eyes and said casually. At the same time, his eyebrows frowned.

The red color of the patient system panel is significant because of portal hypertension. In addition, there are a lot of senile diseases. A rare diagnosis was mixed in, and Zheng Ren was almost right.

He was slightly stunned, looked at it for a few seconds, and began physical examination before the patient's family found the abnormality.

He first comforted the patient with warm words and communicated with the patient.

The patient has a big temper and is as stubborn as a child. He refuses to talk to Zheng Ren. The patient's daughter was embarrassed and embarrassed for fear that Zheng Ren would be angry.

"Nothing." Zheng Ren smiled. "Patients with liver disease have a bad temper, but it's best to control it."

The patient's daughter nodded.

"There is no scientific basis, but this is the truth that Chinese medicine says liver depression and qi stagnation. We are western medicine, and Chinese medicine is just casual. In fact, some statements are still reasonable." Zheng Ren said with a smile and pulled in a relationship with the patient and his family.

"Yes, in my childhood memory, my father has a bad temper. Now he is old and his temper is getting hotter and hotter." The patient's daughter said with deep feeling.

Zheng Ren opened the quilt and saw the patient's hands tied to the bed. The white cloth belt is very wide. It seems that the patient is afraid of struggling too hard to cause local ischemia.

Both hands also have a red rope, like the one used for blessing.

The patient's daughter wanted to explain, but when she saw Zheng Ren, she asked the patient to curl up her legs, rub her hands and start physical examination.

Soon after the examination, Zheng Renshun looked at all the patients who had just been admitted to the same hospital.

After the examination, when Zheng renlin left, he waved to the patient's daughter at the beginning and motioned her to come.

When he got to the office, Zheng Ren sat down with a smile on his face and asked, "does the patient have a history of cerebral infarction? Why should he be tied?"

The patient's daughter listened to Zheng Ren's direct question. Her expression was a little strange, but then she bowed her head with a heavy heart.

Chang Yue sat aside and carefully observed the expressions and movements of the patient's family members.

"Explain before operation, otherwise once the patient is restless during operation, the outcome will be unimaginable." Zheng Ren said quietly.

"Professor Zheng..." The patient's daughter whispered that it was really awkward to call such a young doctor a professor.

"Yes."

"Well, I'll tell you the truth, but after that, don't stop treating my father." The patient's daughter hesitated.

"Don't worry." Zheng Ren smiles, generous and calm.

"My father is evil. If he doesn't tie it, he will strangle himself." There was a dark fear in the woman's eyes.

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