Chapter 2329

"But..."

"Let's have a look, boss Xiao Zheng... By the way, are you going to Xinglin garden?" Director Zhao asked.

Master Wu shook his head blankly.

The mental hospital has no access to this matter. In addition, he has changed from a clinical position to a management position. Although he knows the website of xinglinyuan, he has not seen it.

"Even I have heard of it." Director Zhao's tone was a little stiff. "When I eat, I occasionally listen to some doctors. It is said that people do not only interventional surgery, but also other surgical operations."

As he said that, his tone sank for a moment and stressed: "surgery, and live surgery!"

He said he was going to have a look, but director Zhao didn't stand up. He seemed to be waiting for something.

After two minutes, the fax machine rang. A piece of paper was spit out. Director Zhao then stood up and took the paper and looked at it quietly.

Dean Wu felt more and more wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Soon, director Zhao "brushed" the paper and handed it to him. He said in a deep voice, "you have to recognize what boss Zheng said. Don't talk back."

“……”

President Wu was stunned, took the paper and looked at the list of names below Zheng Ren's profile.

Professor of DIDU 912 interventional department, chief physician. So young, I'm the chief physician. Great! Dean Wu continued to look down.

Tenured professor of Massachusetts General Hospital

When he saw the second line, Dean Wu felt that there was a thunder on the top of his head.

The United States... Massachusetts General Hospital, the top five hospitals in the world, he still knows about it. What is a tenured professor? Although President Wu has no hope for his whole life, or even for ten years, he still knows the meaning.

Looking down, it doesn't make any sense, but the rows of ringers helped Zheng rennong. Boss Zheng doesn't know his name. It looks really shocking.

"Let's go." Director Zhao said softly, "let's go and have a look."

He also knew that he had done something wrong. This is a great God, but he can't take it all at once.

It's strange that I didn't know before. Who could have thought that such a great God could be drawn by drawing lots.

After taking the film, he came to the consultation room. Zheng Ren was looking at the medical record with his arm and cheek. There was another man beside him, with dark hair floating gently on his forehead.

Combined with the countless names on that piece of paper, President Wu sighed in his heart - he is really young!

"Boss Zheng, you see I'm busy and neglected. Don't mind." Director Zhao smiled and said.

Zheng Ren frowned, looked up at the director of Wu, nodded, and then his eyes fell on the film held by President Wu.

"It's all right. Watch the eye film first."

With that, he stood up and took the film in President Wu's hand, came to the nearby film reader and inserted the film.

With a crisp "click", President Wu felt that his heart had been knocked.

Zheng Ren glanced at the film and whispered, "the situation should be very clear."

"Yes." Su Yun replied, "the child won't be delayed."

"Now, it should be saved. Six months is not too long. Moreover, the image on the nuclear magnetic film is only deposition, not tumor. The tumor markers in the test sheet are not high. It is estimated that symptomatic treatment will be good for a period of time." Zheng Rendao.

Listening to the simple but vague dialogue between the two, President Wu fell into an ice cave.

It has been decided that it is the problem of your own hospital so soon?!

I'm kidding.

But he remembered what director Zhao said. He should do whatever he said. Don't talk back.

I'm so depressed. Isn't this a shit basin on the head of my own hospital? President Wu thought angrily. But he remembered director Zhao's words and swallowed all his grievances.

There are so many blocks. I really want to have a big drink.

"The diagnosis is relatively clear. Take a look at the patient." Zheng Ren then took the film off the reader and said while bagging.

The light of the film reader suddenly lit up, and President Wu couldn't open his eyes.

"Boss Zheng, how did you diagnose it?" President Wu narrowed his eyes and whispered.

"From the initial diagnosis to the subsequent treatment, it was wrong, which delayed the condition, resulting in the aggravation of the child's condition. However, depending on the situation, there should be room for rescue. Look at the eye patient first." Zheng Ren was obviously in a low mood and spoke in a slightly low tone.

"Er..." Dean Wu was stunned, and then subconsciously stopped in front of Zheng Ren.

He then realized that he seemed to be provocative, smiled and asked, "boss Zheng, your diagnosis is..."

"Very typical hepatolenticular degeneration, delayed treatment for half a year, and took psychotropic drugs orally..." Zheng Ren looked at President Wu's eyes a little severely, "the medical level of your hospital needs to be improved."

“……”

"The imaging performance has been very clear. Can't you see it?" Su Yun looked at President Wu, and the disdain in his tone was too strong to open. "It's ok if you can't diagnose it at the beginning, but don't do a relevant examination?"

President Wu's mouth was dry. The air he breathed seemed like a small knife. He cut the mucous membrane in his mouth and it hurt.

If a mental hospital comes to see patients with manic disorder and opens a lot of examinations, it is estimated that all kinds of complaints will have to bury themselves in a month.

You can't do too much inspection. This is a hard and fast rule. It's the voice of the group. You can't help it yourself.

President Wu first defended himself in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it. What should I do in case of such a thing? I'm unlucky. What else can I do.

"The last CT showed symmetrical low-density shadow of bilateral lenticular nucleus." Zheng Ren looked directly into President Wu's eyes and said gently, "MRI has higher specificity than CT. It shows low signal on T1 weighted images and high signal on T2 weighted images of lenticular nucleus, caudate nucleus, midbrain and pons, thalamus, cerebellum and frontal cortex, widening of cerebral sulcus and enlargement of cerebral ventricle."

"Combined with the examination of liver B-ultrasound during hospitalization in the municipal hospital, the patient shows liver cirrhosis with portal hypertension. The patient has obvious hepatolenticular degeneration. President Wu... The patient is not hospitalized in your hospital." Zheng Ren asked.

Dean Wu shook his head a little confused.

"Director Zhao, let the tube bed doctor check the next serum ceruloplasmin to see the situation." Su Yun knew that his boss must not remember the director of the nearby Health Bureau, so he took over and said.

"Isn't it mania complicated with brain tumor?"

"It's not mania." Zheng renlue was angry. "Everything depends on mental diseases. Don't you make differential diagnosis!"

"We..."

"Pa ~" Su Yun smashed the medical record in his hand and fell on President Wu's chest. "Take a good look at the case and hurry up to arrange copper treatment. The child may still be saved."