"Let's go together. We can't sit for long. We have to eat." Zheng Ren smiled.

The three men walked out of the duty room and saw a middle-aged man in his thirties standing at the door of the surgical emergency clinic. His hair was a little messy. He was begging the emergency surgeon, "doctor, just prescribe some eye drops for me. Don't use anything else, really."

"There are foreign bodies in the eyes. How can I just open the eye drops? I have a simple look and think there is a problem." The emergency surgeon said, "to be cautious, you'd better go to the eye department."

"I only prescribe some eye drops in other hospitals, really, really."

Zheng Ren glanced. His system panel was only a little red. It was no big deal. The diagnosis is also clear, eyelid cyst.

The emergency surgeon's judgment is right. It is not a simple eye foreign body, but one with a long time.

The foreign body has been wrapped and organized in the eyelid, and cystic hyperplasia has appeared.

It's better to go to the eye department for a look.

Zheng Ren didn't care. He looked at the people who came to the emergency room leisurely. The diagnosis on the system panel of incoming and outgoing patients is not heavy, and there is nothing special.

Zhou Litao came forward and asked the emergency surgeon to eat. He communicated with the patient.

After the emergency surgeon simply said the physical examination, he went to dinner.

Eating in the emergency department is a matter of luck.

Most of the time, he came to the emergency department for rescue as soon as he picked up chopsticks. When he went back to pick up chopsticks, someone called at the door of the consulting room.

Come and go, things are cold, may not be able to eat a bite.

When Zheng Ren was in the emergency department, he was willing to order dumplings and eat up 32 dumplings in 20 seconds. This is a basic life... Survival skill.

"When did it start?" Zhou Litao put on an amiable appearance and began to ask about the medical history.

"It's been a long time, more than ten years." The patient saw that he had changed a doctor, so he said helplessly.

"Doctor..."

"Has it increased recently?" Zhou Litao still took the trouble to ask about the medical history.

"Doctor, I just want to open a few bottles of chloramphenicol eye drops. I'm in a hurry. Don't ask."

"What are you doing in the hospital?" Zhou Litao asked, "isn't it better to go to the drugstore?"

"Pharmacies sell more expensive than hospitals." When the patient saw that Zhou Litao was kind, he was not in a hurry. He was in a hurry, so he chatted.

"The money for a registered ticket to the hospital is not much, but five yuan is more expensive than the drugstore."

"I want to open more bottles. The price is still cheaper than that of the drugstore."

"How many more bottles?"

"Yes, I've used it for many years." The patient said: "I have tried all kinds of other eye drops, including Rolls Royce in any eye drops, that is, the eye drops in small red bottles, and none of them is as good as chloramphenicol eye drops."

"So long? Haven't you gone to the eye department?" Zheng Ren asked.

"There's nothing to look at. It's good to order eye drops. It's meaningless to make so much trouble." The patient smiled and said, "doctor, you see my registration has been hung up. Please open more bottles for me."

"The amount of medicine prescribed in the emergency department is 3 days. How many bottles do you bring? The hospital will be fined." Zhou Litao said, "why don't I refund your registered ticket so that I don't have to spend this wronged money."

"Don't mention it. I finally came here."

"Haven't been here before 912?"

"Well, it's just passing by." The patient said, rubbing his eyes.

Zheng Ren was puzzled when he saw that his pupils on both sides were inconsistent.

It is said that bilateral mydriasis with different diameters is a manifestation of intracerebral hemorrhage. However, no matter the system panel or observing the patient's state by yourself, it doesn't seem to be something.

Strange.

Zheng Ren carefully observed the patient's situation. Zhou Litao chatted with him again and saw that he resolutely refused to go to the ophthalmology, and Zhou Litao could not violate the regulations and prescribe long-term eye drops for the patient, so he had to return the registered ticket and send him away.

Drugs can only be prescribed for a limited time. This is a rule in recent years, and Zhou Litao can't help it.

Zheng Ren has been observing the patient. Seeing that he has no choice but to leave, he walks a little shaky and feels particularly wrong.

"Boss, what are you looking at?" Su Yun asked.

"Don't you think he's walking badly."

"It's possible that my foot was injured when I was a child. It may be a congenital disease. I just prescribe medicine because my eyes are uncomfortable. Why do you care so much?" Su yundao.

"Not like that." Zheng Ren hurriedly caught up, patted the patient on the shoulder and asked, "I think you're walking wrong, and there's something wrong with your pupils. Can you ask what's going on?"

"Alas." The patient sighed and was distressed.

Zheng Ren thought there was a problem and looked at him curiously.

"Doctor, to tell you the truth, I don't like wearing glasses, but my eyesight is poor and astigmatism. So I wear contact lenses, which is better than wearing a frame to press the bridge of my nose."

Zheng Ren, listen.

"But I still can't wear my contact lenses. They always fall off." The patient said, "it fell off again just now. I can't see clearly. I have a problem walking."

It turned out that Zheng Ren was relieved to hear his explanation.

"Doctor, what are the regulations of the hospital? I don't prescribe medicine yet." He began to complain.

"We can't help it. It's the rule." Zheng Ren smiles.

But when he smiled, an idea flashed through his mind.

"Wait a minute." Zheng Ren immediately stopped the patient and said gently, "you say you always lose your contact lenses?"

"Yes, I've been wearing it since more than ten years ago. I always lose it. If I lose it, I have to change it. A small part of the money I earn every month is used on it." The patient complained, "to tell you the truth, doctor, I have enough money to buy an ordinary car just wearing glasses."

Zheng Ren smiled. It's really expensive.

But he thought of a possibility and said gently, "can I check it for you?"

"Check? What's there to check?" The patient looked at Zheng Ren in surprise. "I'm still busy. I passed 912 and thought about opening a few bottles of eye drops. I don't know that such a large hospital is not as good as a small clinic."

"Well, the more large hospitals are, the more strict the management is. We can't help it." Zheng Ren said, "don't go yet. I'll have a look in a few minutes."

"Nothing to look at, doctor, really."

"It's possible that after watching it, you... May save a car in the next few years." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"...." the patient was speechless and looked at Zheng Ren. He didn't know what he was going to do.

"Just take a look in a few minutes. If you can't, you should be busy. I won't stop you." Zheng Ren looked sincere and embarrassed what the patient said.

"Well... OK."