There was vomit on the ground and the nurse hadn't had time to clean it up. She is busy cleaning her mouth to avoid aspiration of vomit, leading to secondary pneumonia.

Emergency pediatricians rushed to the emergency room and began to deal with the symptoms.

Zheng Ren didn't wear white clothes. He came to the vomit just left like a crowd watching the excitement, squatted down and looked carefully.

Vomit does smell like faeces, as well as light sulfur dioxide and alkane gases.

"It's feces. Is it really intestinal obstruction? It's impossible. If it's intestinal obstruction for weeks, it won't be invisible." Su Yun also squatted beside him and carefully examined the vomit.

"Cotton swab." Zheng Rendao.

Su Yun glared at him, stood up, went to the disposal room without closing the door and took two sterile gloves and a pack of cotton swabs.

If the head nurse of the emergency department was here, he would swear again.

One or two cotton swabs are enough. He even wants to take a bag. This is a waste, a typical waste. But Su Yun never cares about waste. It's not his style to haggle over every detail.

Zheng Ren put on sterile gloves, stained some vomit with a cotton swab and observed carefully. It looks and smells like feces. It looks strange.

Su Yun simply put on sterile gloves, dipped his fingers in a little vomit, put it in front of Zheng Ren, and said mischievously, "boss, take a closer look."

"..." Zheng Ren frowned. "It's disgusting. Stay away from me."

"When I was at school, I joked with our bedroom boss, dipped my fingers in salt and put it in my mouth."

"You put another finger?"

"Are you sure?"

"This little trick... The vomit of the little patient doesn't look right. I'll take a look at him." Zheng Ren stood up, took off his gloves, threw them into the trash can in the disposal room, and then strode to the rescue room.

A young and delicate woman under the age of 30 held the child with red eyes. She gently patted the child in her arms. It seemed that she was coaxing the child to sleep.

"Doctor, it's all right." Asked the child's mother.

"There's a problem. It's intestinal obstruction." Zhou Litao frowned and said, "take your child to have a perspective first."

With that, he arranged for the emergency pediatrician to follow him for examination. He was afraid that similar situations would occur on the way to the examination. Once it was handled improperly and inhaled by mistake, it would be very fucked.

Soon, the emergency pediatrician hurried away with the child and the child's mother with the rescue box.

"President Zhou, what patient?" Su Yun asked.

"The first time I came to see a doctor six months ago, I had a trauma on my arm. I said I accidentally scratched the child. I gave me two stitches and went back after disposal." Zhou Litao said.

"So careless?" Zheng Ren frowned and said to himself.

"Who knows, the child's mother looks like a careful person and cares about the child, but she doesn't know why she is always injured or ill." Zhou Litao sighed, "I'm used to it."

"How many times is this?" Zheng Ren looked at the direction of the child's departure and asked with a frown.

"There was a trauma, and the rest were diarrhea, vomiting and so on. I asked her to take her child to the pediatric hospital for a good examination. But she also lived in the hospital and did the examination, but she didn't find any problems."

"It's good this time. Last... One night three months ago, when I was in hospital, the child was almost suffocating from vomiting. After a rescue, I was sent to Pediatrics for hospitalization."

"Did you find anything?" Su Yun asked.

"No, I got better the next day. It is said that I was discharged from the hospital and went home the fourth day." Zhou Litao said, "no one has a particularly good way to deal with congenital gastrointestinal dysfunction. They have taken all the drugs they should take and all the examinations they should do."

Zheng Ren's eyebrows frowned tighter. His eyes narrowed and his eyes were confused.

"Boss, what do you think?" Su Yun asked behind him.

"Look at the examination results. I don't know if there is intestinal obstruction." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

Su Yun seemed to hear something strange. He asked suspiciously, "boss, do you think there is no intestinal obstruction?"

"Didn't you just say you wanted to see the inspection results? Didn't you hear?" Zheng Rendao.

"Cut, listening to your tone is not like expecting the inspection results. Do you have your own judgment?" Su Yun said contemptuously.

"Well, I don't think intestinal obstruction is likely." Zheng Rendao.

As he spoke, his tone became erratic.

Zhou Litao has some doubts. This time, the patient's condition is very serious. He judges that it is acute gastroenteritis with acute intestinal obstruction. He has asked the emergency pediatrician to send him directly to pediatric surgery if there is intestinal obstruction.

The technical strength of 912 pediatric surgery is not too strong, but it is not weak. It is still no problem to deal with pediatric intestinal obstruction for more than 20 months.

But how did boss Zheng judge his condition? Why doesn't it look like intestinal obstruction?!

Zhou Litao was full of doubts.

"President Zhou, come to the office and tell me about the patient." Zheng Ren was also thinking about things, and his voice drifted a little.

Nurses are still dealing with the battlefield, picking up garbage and cleaning the ground. If a place like the emergency department is not cleaned often, I'm afraid it will be full of blood and vomit. I can't see it at all.

Once it is summer, when there is blood in the corridor, swarms of flies will flock to it and can't be driven away.

"The first time the child came, he was 13 months old. He was slightly injured and was discharged after suturing. The second time was 13 and a half months old, with influenza and pneumonia; the third time..."

Zhou Litao was really capable, or he was quite impressed by the patient. He dictated the medical records of the small patient for half a year without looking at the data.

At first, his illness was complicated, including trauma and influenza, but later, the main disease was concentrated in the digestive system.

Vomiting, diarrhea and so on, mainly acute gastroenteritis.

The last time I came to the emergency department was half a month ago. It was also acute gastroenteritis. My condition was mild. I recovered and discharged after a few days of drug rehydration and symptomatic treatment.

After saying that, Zhou Litao sighed, "the child's mother looks really poor. I think she's been tossing around for half a year."

"Raising children has to bear the consequences. You can't cure yourself at home." Su Yun said, "it's good. When she knows that the child is ill, she comes to the hospital with her. I don't think she's bored. She's good for the child."

Zheng Ren brooded with his arms and refused to comment on what Su Yun and Zhou Litao said.

Su Yun saw Zheng Ren with a heavy expression on his face. He felt something was wrong and began to ponder the whole thing.

The air in the consulting room suddenly became strange.

Zhou Litao looked at Zheng Ren and Su Yun somewhat confused. Obviously, there should be no possibility of misdiagnosis. What are boss Zheng and Brother Yun thinking about?