Chapter 1760

The ambulance returned to 912. The yard was in a mess, with a pile of people and fire rescue vehicles.

Zheng Ren was lying on the window, curious.

I didn't see the fire. It's probably not a fire. If there were 912 fires, the fire would have risen to the sky and began to evacuate patients. There would be no such people in the parking lot.

"Jump off a building?" Su Yun squeezed over and looked out and said.

"It's possible." Zheng Rendao, far away, can't see who jumped from the building.

"Boss, do you remember Zheng Yunxia?" Su Yun asked.

"Remember." Zheng Ren said: "it seems that there is no need for surgery, and the recovery is good."

"If only chang Yue were here." Su Yun said with a smile, "the goods have no other skills, that is, writing medical records and communicating with patients. I'm a little convinced."

"Go down and have a look." Zheng Rendao.

The 120 ambulance arrived at the hospital, several people came down, and Zhou Litao began to ask what had happened.

After a while, he came back with an odd expression.

"Mr. Zhou, you can't say the wrong thing." Su Yun saw his constipated expression on his face and asked, "you've forced the patient to jump out of a building. You've done something!"

Although he knew Su Yun was joking, Zhou Litao's face still changed very ugly. The freckles on his face flew like frightened birds.

He reluctantly grinned and said, "boss Zheng, Brother Yun, the patient is diagnosed with gastroenteritis. It's terrible. I can't stand it. I'm going to jump from a building."

“……”

Zheng Ren and Su Yun were speechless.

What's all this!

Gastroenteritis is about to jump from a building? Are you kidding?

Zhou Litao felt that the two eyes were aimed at him. He felt very absurd. He shook his head and said, "Comrade 119 went to the rescue. Let's wait."

Zheng Ren also knows that it's better for professional rescuers to come at this time. If others go, they may help.

Thinking of him, he suddenly moved in his heart and asked, "President Zhou, male and female?"

"Female patient."

When Zhou Litao finished, he saw Zheng Ren's eyes looking at Su Yun.

"You've had enough!" Su Yun was angry and said, "this is a hospital, not a mall."

"What happened to the mall?"

"Hey, hey." Su Yun seemed to think of something and said, "when I skipped class and went out for a walk at school, I met a man who jumped from a building."

Zheng Ren was silent and listened attentively to the story. Listen to Su Yun's words, it's really possible to have a try.

"Brother Yun, is it your problem?" Zhou Litao said something inexplicable.

"How to talk." Su Yun said contemptuously, "I must have seen you, and the patients were ugly and cried. The sick people are charming, and they feel boring when they see you, so they moved the idea of suicide."

"..." Zhou Litao quarreled with Su Yun. He was countless orders of magnitude away from Su Yun, so there was nothing he could take.

"Tell me, what did you do before?" Zheng Ren corrected the topic.

"Boss, that's outside. Talk nonsense." Su yundao.

"Talk about it." Zheng Ren's interesting conjecture.

"Everything else is inferior." Su Yun said, "I followed up and shouted to her. When I looked back and saw me, I asked her if she wanted to have a cup of coffee, but then I sent it."

"...." Zhou Litao said nothing.

"Why are you such a hooligan!" Zheng Rendao.

"Boss, are you stupid? The last sentence is the subtext! Do you understand the subtext, inner activity!" Su Yun said contemptuously.

"Later, did I have coffee with you?"

"Of course, when you see me, just turn around and I'll take her to coffee." Su Yun smiled.

"President Zhou, how old is the patient?" Zheng Ren asked.

“26.”

"What are you still doing? Don't hurry up and have a look." Zheng Ren pushed Su Yun.

"Hospital, if I talk nonsense and something happens, you can calm down?" Su Yun asked.

"Go ahead. I'll be the one in the accident." Zheng Ren said in a big way. Su Yun is usually willing to talk nonsense, but he is more cautious than anyone at the critical moment.

Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren, turned and left.

"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun won't talk nonsense when he goes up." Zhou Litao is worried about this.

It's one thing for the patient to jump down by himself. It's another thing to jump down when advised by the doctor of 912 family.

In that case, I'm afraid even Dean Yan will find it difficult.

"No, don't worry." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "he just talks and works very steadily."

"Er..."

"After all, it's a surgeon. He's unstable. Can he take a knife?" Zheng Rendao.

Zhou Litao felt that what boss Zheng said could not stand refutation. The surgeon was much more unstable.

Once upon a time, there were several people who drank wine and went to the stage and cut the appendix from the left incision every year.

"President Zhou, what patient? Why doesn't a gastroenteritis want to live?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Wait a minute." Zhou Litao ran in and took a look. Seeing that there was no serious emergency, he talked to Zheng Ren and walked to the side of the safety air cushion below.

"The patient, a 26 year old female, has been in our hospital for 3 years because of repeated periumbilical pain for 16 years and aggravation."

"Relax, instead of reporting the medical history to the director, just say it." Zheng Ren smiled.

"Alas, boss Zheng, I'm used to it." Zhou Litao said, "the patient complained that there was no obvious cause of periumbilical pain 16 years ago, showing severe colic, lasting for several minutes to several hours, and the number of attacks per year."

"16 years ago? That's what she said?" Zheng Ren asked curiously.

"Yes." Zhou Litao said, "when I asked her, she was sure. When she was 10 years old, she had a Chinese class. She suddenly had a stomachache and vomited. She was sent to the hospital and diagnosed as gastroenteritis, and then she gradually got better without any treatment."

"You go on." Zheng Rendao.

"After that, it will hurt once every 1-2 months. Each attack has severe pain, abdominal pain does not radiate to the shoulder and back, occasionally accompanied by vomiting of a little gastric content. After each attack, it feels weak, without fever, abdominal distention and limb convulsions."

Zheng Ren is also helpless to report the medical history rather than chat.

But I reminded myself once. Besides, it always feels strange.

"In the past three years, the onset of abdominal pain has become more and more frequent, almost once a week, seriously affecting study and work." Zhou Litao said, "boss Zheng, I think it was when the patient went for an examination that the abdominal pain broke out again that he had the idea of suicide."

"Is it so frequent? Have you seen the previous tests?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Yes, it's all right." Zhou Litao said: "hematuria and stool routine are all right, and there are no organic lesions in abdominal CT and B-ultrasound."

"You have the information?"

"No, the patient took it up." Zhou Litao said.

With that, they had come to the vicinity of the air cushion. Zheng Ren looked at the girl above. The system panel was a little red, but it was definitely not that deadly red.

But it's far away. I can't see what to diagnose at all.