Director Zhao's heart sank.

He has read countless people, but he has never seen Professor Su, who looks like a popular traffic star and speaks unkindly.

And he's not the kind of unreasonable person who doesn't know anything but talks nonsense. Smashing people with medical records... Every sentence is reasonable, which makes people unable to refute.

What are you going to say?

"Director Wang, right?" Su Yun smiled at a nearly 50 year old doctor below and asked genially like the spring breeze.

Zheng Ren knew there was a problem when he heard Su Yun's tone. Seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth, I was more sure.

But Zheng Ren didn't stop Su Yun.

"Professor Su, what guidance do you have?" Director Wang nodded politely.

"The guide dare not say. I want to ask you, do you do all the three-level rounds?"

"Do it, I have to..."

As soon as the words were general, the medical record in Su Yun's hand flew out again.

"Do a fart!" Su Yun said a dirty word in a deep voice, "I didn't see the description of k-f ring in the big medical record and ward round. The pupils on both sides are round and sensitive to light. This is the template!"

"Three level ward rounds, from the director to the responsible attending doctor to the bed doctor, didn't anyone find the k-f ring!"

Director Wang was stunned.

K-f ring, what is k-f ring?

"Copper is deposited in the posterior elastic layer of the cornea, so the obvious k-f ring is not described in the whole medical record. You say you make a three-level ward round?! fool the ghost?!"

“……”

The venue was silent, and all the doctors listened to Su Yun's rage in silence.

Director Wang is not angry, but he wants to get back, but he doesn't even know what the k-f ring is. How?!

"Physical examination! When you are a director, you don't even check the body. Do you know how to read the auxiliary examination report!" Su Yun looked at the opposite director coldly. He didn't leave any kindness in his words.

"Don't you know what k-f ring is? Even if you don't know, you don't need to know everything. But you don't do the simplest physical examination. What's the use of asking you to be a director!"

“……”

The venue was quiet and could hear a needle drop. No one was willing to stand up and touch the mildew. The little doctor sitting in the back secretly took out his mobile phone and was ready to check the k-f ring.

"Now check online? Patients see doctors online, and you doctors also see doctors online?!" Su Yun's cold words were as hurtful as ice.

He looked coldly at the little doctor in the back row, his eyes like two knives. The little doctor lowered his head, didn't look at his eyes, and quietly put away his mobile phone.

"Corneal pigment ring. It is the most important sign of hepatolenticular degeneration. 95% - 98% of patients have k-f ring. But if you have a little sense of responsibility and go to check the patients, this will not happen!" Su Yun's voice was not loud, but quite sharp.

The people sitting below were silent.

Su Yun scolded enough and blew his breath. His black hair was floating on his forehead, which attracted the attention of many female doctors.

"Su Yun is right, but you can't blame it all." Zheng Rendao, "k-f ring is located on the inner surface of cornea and sclera. It is green or golden brown and about 1.3mm wide. It can be seen most clearly when the light shines obliquely on the cornea, but it can be found only by slit lamp inspection in the early stage."

"It's not very clear to see the k-f ring at the time of physical examination, that is to say, if the patient is treated with copper drainage now, the effect can be good." Zheng Rendao, "seize the time to do relevant examinations. If the value meets the diagnostic criteria, discharge copper for treatment."

With that, he stood up, looked at the following doctors and said faintly, "you can't fool yourself. People say that doctors won't see a doctor without examination. Is there anything wrong? You should be familiar with the most typical signs and symptoms."

With that, Zheng Ren glanced at director Zhao, "there's nothing wrong with this side, so I'll go first. As a result, send it to me for a look when you come back. Don't delay the treatment."

Zheng Jen paused for a while and then said, "if the effect is not good, contact the imperial capital and refer to the hospital for treatment."

Director Zhao quickly stood up and sent Zheng Ren out.

Opening the door, Zheng Ren saw the patient's mother anxiously standing outside the door, with messy hair and gray, which was inconsistent with her age.

"Professor, is there a diagnosis of my son's disease?" The patient's mother saw Zheng Ren come out. Although she was very young, her aura made her trust inexplicably, "it's not brain cancer..."

Then her eyes turned red.

"Probably not." "Let's go to the office," Zheng said

Hearing Zheng Ren say so, although there is a high probability, the patient's mother is still ecstatic.

"At first I said no, they had to say yes!" The patient's mother looked at the local doctor and began to spit out her resentment.

"Let's not talk about this first. Let's talk about the symptoms of the patient six months ago." Zheng Ren asked faintly.

"My son used to be good, but since he started playing games during the winter vacation, he has drilled into his mobile phone every day. After school, I think he is still playing. He plays games after finishing his homework every day. As soon as I am angry, I smashed his mobile phone."

"I thought it would be better not to play games without a mobile phone. At that time, my son didn't change much, but after more than a month, he had a bad temper and quarreled with me. He had never been like this before."

"And then?"

"Later, once he didn't come home after school, I went to see him. I was angry to see him playing with his classmate's mobile phone. He dropped his mobile phone and took him home."

"After that, his temper was very bad. He sometimes said to go to school and make up classes, but the teacher said he didn't see him. I......"

"You sent him to a mental hospital?" Zheng Ren asked gently.

The words were gentle, but the meaning was no more gentle than Su Yun's rage, even a little.

Zheng Ren looked directly at the patient's mother, very insipid, but she felt great pressure.

The patient's mother said in a low voice, "but the doctor had to see a doctor. He didn't understand. He almost delayed my son."

"In fact, if you came here at first, you might be fine." Zheng Ren said: "if you find something wrong with your child, don't assume it's a mental illness. It's bad for your child to do so. And now hospitals are specialized hospitals..."

This explanation took more than 20 minutes.

Zheng Ren brought his ability to communicate with the patient's family to the peak. At a certain moment, he even felt that it was almost the same as Chang Yue's communication.

The patient's mother lowered her head and didn't speak, but the solid ice began to melt gradually under Zheng Ren's explanation.

Zheng Ren knows that he is not flattering on both sides, but in his opinion, there is something wrong with the doctor and the patient's family.

A good child with a bad temper is sent to a mental hospital? Even if there is a problem, you have to go to the third class hospital first.

After talking for more than 20 minutes, the patient's mother's mood gradually stabilized. She was also ashamed to think of sending her child to a mental hospital in her anger.

"Boss Zheng, the patient's serum ceruloplasmin test results are back." Director Wang listened while boss Zheng helped himself and the family members of the mental hospital, while paying attention to the inspection.

After the little doctor sent the examination report, he immediately took it to boss Zheng.

"Your son's serum ceruloplasmin & lt; 80mg / L is a clear case of hepatolenticular degeneration." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "don't worry. After other examinations come back, make a comprehensive judgment, and you can row copper treatment."

"OK, you should communicate with your children more in the future. Don't always be so strong." Zheng Ren finally said, "if you have a problem, you subjectively think that the child has a mental problem. Don't do it directly to a mental hospital. If you do so, you will ruin the child's life."

The patient's mother lowered her head and replied.

"I'm back. I wish the child a speedy recovery." Zheng Ren reached out and shook hands with the patient's mother.

The doctors present knew that the last handshake and nearly half an hour of communication were for them.

Although the professors in the imperial capital speak awkwardly, they stand on reason. Finally, the "peaceful" thing that he did his best was the end of benevolence and righteousness.

"Take good care of the children and communicate more." Zheng Ren turned and left, waved his hand and repeated it again.

President Wu of the mental hospital has been following Zheng Ren. He has nothing to say and can only continuously express his gratitude.

"To strengthen business learning, the diagnosis of mental diseases can not be easily." Zheng Ren finally gave an instruction and got in the car and left.