"..." Su Yun was stunned, patient? The one in the surgery room?

"What's the problem?"

"I doubt something." Zheng Ren said in a hurry.

In a hurry, he couldn't find a complete way to hide from Su Yun. Either watch the patient have an accident, or report the risk of Su Yun's suspicion.

But Zheng Ren did not hesitate and directly chose treatment.

As for Su Yun, I'll try to fool him later. Even if he has doubts and doesn't say a word, what can he do to himself?!

Zheng Ren strode into the surgical emergency room and saw Zhou Litao examining the patient's left shoulder joint.

"Mr. Zhou, I'll come." Zheng Ren slowed down and walked over.

Zhou Litao didn't understand Zheng Ren coming in in his white clothes.

Just a patient with scapulohumeral periarthritis, boss Zheng is also interested? No.

However, he habitually stepped back and gave the position of physical examination to boss Zheng.

"What's wrong with you?" Zheng renxu raised his left arm and asked in a deep voice.

"How many times have you asked? Every time I change a doctor, I have to ask again. Do you bring interns?" The patient had a beard on his face and said in a simple voice, "it's all right. I understand. Who didn't come through from a young doctor."

Zheng Ren smiled. He's a nice man.

"You haven't told me what's wrong." Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

"My left arm hurts. I took a look yesterday afternoon and said it was scapulohumeral periarthritis. I suggested I go to orthopedics. There are too many people in the clinic. There are more people going to Jishuitan, so I prescribed some painkillers to go back." Said the beard.

Zheng Ren said, "now lie down, slow down, I'll check."

"You little doctor, you are not professional at all." The beard said disdainfully, "periarthritis of shoulder? I've seen it in many places. None of them let me lie down for examination. Do you think it's a stomachache?"

But then he lay down.

This man looks fierce. In fact, he has a knife mouth and tofu heart. He will try his best to cooperate when he can cooperate.

Zheng Ren held his back and tried not to let the patient work hard by himself.

Zhou Litao was stunned. What is boss Zheng going to do?

While the patient was lying on the back-up table, Su Yun came to Zhou Litao's ear and whispered, "President Zhou, the boss asked you to prepare nitroglycerin."

Zhou Litao was stunned when he heard this sentence. He didn't have time to ask, so he turned and left.

"The heart motor also pushes over, keep your voice down." Su Yun told me.

"What kind of pain?" Zheng Ren continued.

He helped the patient to lie down on the bed. Seeing that the color of the system panel was not deepened, he was slightly stable.

In fact, there is little possibility of a problem. According to the patient, he should have come to the hospital last night because of the pain in his left shoulder joint.

Because it was a typical shoulder pain, the film was fine, so the patient prescribed painkillers and went home.

It's been bad today. I came to see a doctor again.

"It's cloudy and rainy. The left shoulder hurts. It's nothing to move, but you can't work hard. It hurts badly when you work hard." The beard said, "it's usually good to rest for a few days. It's the heaviest this time. I took painkillers three times last night."

"Is it getting worse now?" Zheng Ren pretended to move the patient's left shoulder joint and asked about the medical history.

In fact, he is stalling.

"No, always." The beard asked curiously, "little doctor, you don't have any special examination. What are you doing shaking my arm all the time?"

At this time, Zheng Ren heard a light wheel sound and knew that the ECG machine had arrived. He glanced at Su Yun and looked at the door.

Zhou Litao came in with the spare nitroglycerin bottle of the rescue car in his hand.

Seeing nitroglycerin, Zheng Ren's heart was half relieved.

He took the bottle, smiled and said, "hands out."

"What?" Beard asked in surprise.

"Don't move. I'll give you a special medicine."

"Are you a salesman from a pharmaceutical company? Are you here 912 to sell?" His beard was even more surprised. "How can 912 degenerate like private hospitals? No, there are no manufacturers in private hospitals. Now 912 is so chaotic."

"I'm not a seller of medicine. No matter how much you want, you can put the medicine under your tongue and the pain will soon get better." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "I just finished the academic meeting. This is a special medicine made by someone else's professor to treat scapulohumeral periarthritis."

With nitroglycerin in his hand, Zheng Ren was not very nervous and began to talk. Nonsense, very comfortable.

His beard was half convinced and took the nitroglycerin that Zheng Ren had poured into his hand under his tongue.

"Take an ECG." Zheng Renchang breathed.

"No!" The beard immediately felt something wrong. "Are you going to blackmail me? Am I in the wrong place?"

"No, 912 everyone's great cause, can you send you that little money?" Su Yun said contemptuously.

912's sign is easy to use. With Su Yun's disdainful tone, the beard is relieved.

Things are so strange. When you talk well, you look like a liar. On the contrary, Su Yun's tone of bullying customers in several branches is easier to be trusted.

Things in the world are so strange.

Untie the clothes on your cheeks and beard, connect several leads, and the ECG machine sends out a buzzing sound.

As the spitting paper grew longer and longer, Su Yun's expression became more and more serious.

The dynamic ST segment of v1-v5 leads changes, the ST segment rises, and the ascending branch of T wave forms a unidirectional curve.

And abnormal Q wave can be seen.

In addition to these leads, AV1 leads have similar changes.

Anterior wall myocardial infarction, fresh and old.

Zhou Litao was shocked when he saw the ECG, but the patient had taken nitroglycerin under his tongue. There should be no problem in a short time.

Zheng Ren took a look at Zhou Litao, didn't say anything, but turned and left.

The rest of the routine work was left to Zhou Litao.

The level of circulatory intervention of 912 is not bad. Zheng Ren has something to do in the afternoon. He doesn't want to break into the circulatory department with the patient and do all the circulatory intervention operations.

In that case, it's too arrogant and doesn't conform to the rules.

"Doctor, why do electrocardiograms? Can I swallow the medicine under my tongue?"

Zheng Ren left the surgical emergency room and heard that the patient inside was still asking Zhou Litao questions.

"Boss?"

Sure enough, as Zheng Ren expected, Su Yun's problem immediately came.

"Yes." Zheng Ren feels so tired.

It's easy to fool others, but it's difficult to fool Su Yun.

This product is more refined than a monkey.

"How did you find out?" Su Yun's voice was a little low.

Zheng Ren sighed. The difficulty of the system panel of big pig hoof is here.

You know at a glance? Who would believe this kind of nonsense.

Can you see the blood red system panel and the diagnosis of anterior wall myocardial infarction of the dying? Can you ignore it?