Many psychiatric drugs are not available in the first municipal hospital. They belong to specialized drugs. They can only be opened in the municipal psychiatric hospital.

It's not mental illness. It can be solved by a needle to calm down, let the patient stop making trouble, and then take a lot of drugs.

Is Zheng Zong going to use hypnotherapy? Such an idea suddenly appeared in Dr. Song's mind.

He glanced at Zheng Ren and thought for a while that he must have a good look at how to hypnotize the patient. This is a high-end technique. No one in Haicheng will.

But Haicheng doesn't have any serious psychiatrists.

Sun Xiaomei was sent out. Several people got on the elevator, got down smoothly and got on the 120 ambulance.

No words all the way.

It's true. No one spoke.

Everyone was worried that sun Xiaomei made a mistake and made trouble in the ambulance. If anything happens, it's hard for anyone to explain when you go back.

Fortunately, it was very close to the first municipal hospital. Without any delay, they returned to the emergency department of the first municipal hospital.

Seeing sun Xiaomei pushed in with a wheelchair, Su Yun asked, "boss, what you said is true? Or did you see that the girl looks good and move her mind?"

"Don't make trouble." Zheng Ren jumped from the 120 ambulance and saw the Xie's Volvo XC60 following him, waving his hand.

"Why do you have to send such an obvious mental disease to the first municipal hospital for examination?" Su Yun asked.

"There are many kinds of diseases, all of which are mental symptoms. If they are sent to a mental hospital, sun Xiaomei will be ruined all her life." Zheng Ren said, "check it first and then eliminate it."

"Do you suspect a tumor in the temporal lobe of the brain?" Su Yun asked.

"First do head CT, and then check B-ultrasound." Zheng Ren seemed very cautious and spoke as if he was explaining his illness to the patient's family.

"B-ultrasound? Where?"

"I don't know." Zheng Ren is a little unhappy.

"Hey, can you be more serious?" Su Yun said, "do you have to let Sun Xiaomei's parents come forward to think about it?"

Su Yun's face I know what you think.

Zheng Ren is speechless to Su Yun, and his heart is speechless to the judgment of big pig hoof.

Forget it. Take sun Xiaomei for an examination first.

As long as Shea's okay, everything else is okay.

Zheng Ren was frightened just now. Now he moves and his muscles ache a little.

Then Xie Yi and Miao Xiaohua rushed over.

"Xiaohua, do some tests for your sister." Zheng Rendao.

"Check?" Miao Xiaohua didn't understand, and then said, "I've done head CT two or three times, and I didn't find any problems."

"Did you do it in our hospital?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Once in our hospital and once in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University. It seems that it has been done in other places."

Zheng Ren nodded, turned and left.

Came to the emergency department and took a look.

Sun Xiaomei sat quietly in the emergency room, like a gentle and virtuous beautiful girl.

Zheng Ren hurried to the office and found the head CT film made by sun Xiaomei a few days ago in the computer.

Frame by frame view.

"Boss, it's a little inflammatory, but this inflammation doesn't mean anything." Su Yun stood behind Zheng Ren and watched the film. "If you say something, I'll eat the film."

Zheng Ren didn't speak and looked again.

"It really doesn't mean anything." Zheng Ren's hand released the mouse and took a long breath.

"Scared me, I thought you were going to hit me in the face the second time you watched the film." Su Yun smiled.

"It's not about the head. Go and find out something else. Mild encephalitis should not cause such serious symptoms. Maybe it will be heavier now, or go to a CT and have a look?" Zheng Ren half closed his eyes and murmured.

"Are you infected, too?" Su Yun frowned. "They said it wasn't an organic lesion of the head. Isn't that something like paranoia?"

Zheng Ren shook his head slightly.

"Boss, what's your problem?" Su Yun asked cautiously and made a defensive gesture.

In the emergency ward, the kick that kicked open the door of the disposal room let Su Yun know that there was still a gap between their force values.

"Don't make trouble." Zheng Ren rubbed his temples with both hands and said softly, "as I told you, not all mental symptoms are mental diseases, but may also be caused by other problems."

“……”

"The psychiatric hospital examination will not be as detailed as ours."

"That's you. I don't have much judgment." Su Yun said and suddenly asked, "boss, do you know about breaking the suture needle straight and prying the door?"

"What do you say to her about this kind of thing."

"I didn't miss the door and pry the lock when I was a child." Su Yun smiled.

"Well, occasionally, I haven't done it for years." Zheng Ren said, "but with more surgical operations, I feel that the flexibility of my fingers is much stronger than before."

"The kind of person who can poke the whole community with a bag of instant noodles? Disrespectful, disrespectful." Su Yun said jokingly.

"Take sun Xiaomei for B-ultrasound examination. If you can't find out the problem, do another CT." Zheng Ren said softly.

"Huh?" Su Yun was surprised and asked, "boss, what you won't say is true."

"Of course it's true."

"Neurological symptoms, what B-ultrasound do you do?!" Su Yun asked.

"Calm down. If you eat the B-ultrasound machine when you make a problem, it will hurt your stomach." Zheng Ren stood up, told a cold joke, and then went to the rescue room to find sun Xiaomei.

"What do you want to check?" Su Yun was very cautious and did not meet Zheng Ren in professional matters. This is a "rich" clinical experience accumulated in emergency first aid and slow diagnosis surgery.

"Liver, gallbladder, spleen, pelvic cavity, uterine accessories." Zheng Rendao.

It's so unprofessional. It's just like a normal physical examination. Su Yun said something in his heart, but he still followed Zheng Ren.

Xie Yiren and Miao Xiaohua take care of sun Xiaomei. She still sits obediently, looks at the front, and her lips twitch slightly. It's like an involuntary action, or talking to a mysterious existence opposite.

Zheng Renhe, the doctor on duty, explained the examination sun Xiaomei wanted to do. He didn't say much, but stood quietly beside Xie Yiren.

He was still wearing white clothes, but after such a toss, the white clothes were a little messy.

"You, look at what white clothes are like." Xie Yi turned to Zheng Ren and said softly.

Zheng Ren smiled and arranged his white clothes.

"No, it doesn't look solemn. Doctor, white clothes are neat, giving people a sense of trust." The Sheikh whispered.

She stretched out her hand, smoothed Zheng renbai's collar, and then straightened every wrinkle carefully.

"It looks much better." Xie Yi took a step back after cleaning up and said with great satisfaction.