"Zheng Ren, what's going on?" Xie Yiren looked at Su Yun pressing the switch of the cash detector intermittently, and the purple light appeared intermittently, with some doubts.

"Rapeseed oil, especially crude rapeseed oil, may contain photosensitive substances. Just in time for the couple to have this hobby, ultraviolet radiation, and finally something happened." Zheng Ren is also quite helpless.

"It's all right to be hospitalized." The Shays are still worried.

Although she doesn't know president sun and his wife, she still cares about everyone she meets subjectively.

"Go back and have a look later." Zheng Rendao said, "dialysis, and then some medicine. Later... By the way, rapeseed oil will have to be taken to the hospital. Although I guess so, I still have to test it in the end."

Zheng Ren said, has begun to see Su Yun.

This strange test still needs Su Yun's hand.

"The couple..." Su Yun is still playing with the cash detector. He saw it when he was a child and didn't see it for at least ten years when he grew up.

After waiting for half an hour, President sun's daughter-in-law came from the hospital. It is said that they have been admitted to the nephrology department for treatment. It seems that there should be no big deal. President sun's son took care of the elderly in the hospital, so she had to go home and watch.

Finally someone came back, and they left president sun's house.

I called director Kong. Director Kong hasn't returned yet. He is waiting in the dialysis room for his condition to be stable. Xie Yi and Chang Yue go home. After all, sunspots have to take care of at home.

Su Yun carrying rapeseed oil, the two went straight to the inpatient department of 912.

After telling director Kong about his guess, director Kong was also stunned.

It sounds like a fantasy, but it's reasonable to think about it.

President sun and his wife didn't get on the ventilator. As long as there was endotracheal intubation, it was enough to keep the airway unobstructed.

Zheng Renhe had a chat with the general manager of the Department of Nephrology, and the treatment was OK.

Hemodialysis, 2 hours / time. Antibiotics, methylprednisolone and cetirizine.

It is estimated that President sun will get better soon. Now we have to worry about whether there will be secondary infection due to insufficient sterile conditions during tracheotomy.

But everyone was saved, and the rest was no big deal.

Farewell to director Kong, Zheng Renhe and Su Yun go to the Department.

Rapeseed oil can't be tested until tomorrow. There's no reason to toss people from home in the middle of the night. As for carrying other people's rapeseed oil home, it is not necessary.

Just throw it in the Department.

"Boss, you did a good operation today." On the way, Su Yun said.

"Cosmetic surgery itself is not difficult. Doctors in the trauma department can basically do it." Zheng Rendao.

"It has nothing to do with that. I didn't expect that optical tweezers could be used like this. In the past, we could use the smallest tweezers to clamp fat cells, but that thing is too fragile. We all use it to practice the stability of surgery."

With the upgrading of technology, there will certainly be a variety of strange surgical methods. Zheng Ren doesn't think anything. Practice the stability of the operation. When Zheng Renxue operated, he bought the tenderest tofu and clamped the gauze thread with tweezers.

Lin Jiaojiao's operation is 100%, and Zheng Ren is also very pleased.

While chatting, they returned to the intervention department.

The light in the office is on, and a ponytail is directed at the door, shaking constantly with the change of the owner's angle of looking at the medical record.

"Eh? Lin Yuan, why haven't you gone back?" Su Yun asked in surprise.

"Er..." Lin Yuan turned his head and saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun standing at the door. Su Yun was still carrying a bucket of oil in his hand, as if he had come to the countryside.

"Write a medical record, just finished." Lin Yuan stretched his waist. "Are you..."

The work of the hospital is tedious and boring. The more large-scale third-class hospitals are, the more so.

The patient's turnover is fast. Free up the hospital bed for the people waiting for surgery outside as soon as possible. The procedures for each hospitalized patient are the same, including major medical records, course records, preoperative discussions, operation records... Countless written work needs to be done.

These jobs are not important, they are of no use at all. The written smallpox fell, and the patient recovered and discharged. This medical record has been kept in the archives for ten or twenty years.

But if it's important, it's really important.

Once the patient and the patient's family have objections, seal the medical record, and all the words are evidence of a lawsuit.

Can't write well?

Wait for the board.

When a doctor, one foot in the door and one foot out of the door, he can't be careful.

"Have you eaten this big evening?" Zheng Ren asked.

"My mother left me a meal. I'll go home now." Lin Yuan hurried to finish the last work and asked, "boss Zheng, Brother Yun, why did you come here?"

She said, looking at the oil in Su Yun's hand.

Su Yun goes to put the rapeseed oil in the duty room. Zheng Ren briefly tells Lin Yuan what happened.

Lin Yuan was also quite curious. The whole process of diagnosis was like guessing a riddle, but the final result was so strange.

But just curious, because she has more important things.

"Boss Zheng, the patient's condition profile given by Brother Yun early in the morning says that the patient is calm and assisted by ventilator." Lin Yuan hasn't forgotten it yet.

“……”

Zheng Ren felt that patients with discoloration of urine caused by propofol seemed to have been a long time ago.

"I consulted all the written medication, and there was no possibility of causing urine discoloration. The patient used..."

She just said this. Su Yun came out of the duty room and said with a smile: "it's not too stupid. Leave a trap. You'll find it in less than 24 hours."

Lin Yuan looked at Su Yun, stunned and speechless.

Sure enough!

Today, while writing the medical record, I pondered the brief introduction of Su Yun's condition. I was restless all day.

Finally, the old man didn't know who he consulted, and found that the disease profile was not perfect.

She was a little annoyed.

"It took the boss 23 minutes to find the problem. You have to temper your level." Su Yun didn't care, smiled and said.

"You... How can you do this!"

"The level gap is really too big." Su Yun continued to show his sense of superiority.

"Come on, Lin Yuan, you hurry home to eat and sleep so late. There will be an operation tomorrow." Zheng Ren said, "we're gone, too."

"Wait!" Seeing that Zheng rengen didn't want to chat, Lin Yuan immediately shouted like a stone.

But she didn't say anything directly. Instead, she changed her clothes and strode out.

"Boss Zheng, what is the problem of drugs?"

"Propofol." Su Yun said proudly.

"..." Lin Yuan began to recall, but there was no impression that the use of propofol caused urine discoloration.

It seems that Lin Yuan has to turn over the book after he goes home. Lin Yuan feels very tired.

Out of the door of the inpatient department, a smell of wine floated over.

Su Yun sniffed, "Erguotou!"

Watching his forefinger move, Zheng Ren suddenly remembered sunspots.