Zheng Ren and Su Yun have nothing else to say. They can't see the medical record. They only know a general idea. If they say it, it's equivalent to saying it in vain. What gauze tumor and gauze migration are just conjectures.

Feng Xuhui just drove and didn't say a word. He was quite transparent and had no sense of existence. He never wanted to brush the sense of existence.

"We 912 do a good job with gauze." Su Yun didn't want to continue linge's words, so he turned the topic back to gauze.

"This kind of thing happens all over the world. As long as it's a doctor, no one can avoid it. A classmate I used to know has been anxious since he took the knife independently. He has committed obsessive-compulsive disorder. Finally, he can only quit surgery and go to internal medicine."

"This example is extreme. I have a few on my hand and get used to it slowly." Zheng Ren smiled.

"According to a report in the Journal of the American College of surgery, researchers at the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill analyzed 2285 cases of using radio frequency detection systems to track gauze." Su Yun said, "in 11 months, the system helped doctors find 23 gauze that was almost to be left from nearly 3000 patients."

"I've read this article, too. I think it's a little incredible." Zheng Rendao said, "if a patient is told by a piece of gauze, the probability is as high as 0.76%, nearly eight thousandths, too high."

"Who knows, but this thing is really easy to use. After each operation, if there is gauze left in the patient's body, the detector will remind the operator." Su Yun said with a little envy.

"So advanced?" Ringer was a little envious.

"It's a gadget many years ago and can't be developed in our country. Why can't we sell a detector for thousands of dollars? The cost of an operation will increase by thousands. Can you tell me if it's possible? Most patients will refuse." Su Yun said with a smile, "and the patient's family members don't understand. It's the most basic common sense that there are no things in the stomach."

"That's what I said." Linge said with a smile, "it should be so, but it's impossible to have an accident. It's OK to say a small operation. For a major operation, the nurses changed two or three waves in more than ten hours. The chief surgeon's attention was on blood vessels, internal organs, gauze and so on... It's too easy to have an accident."

"Not to mention our country, the domestic data is meaningless. There are 4000 medical devices missing in the body in the United States a year, which is the data a few years ago. I haven't tracked it recently, so I think it's meaningless." Su Yun continued.

"A few years ago, there was an accident in the urology department of a hospital in DIDU." Ringer said, "it's also the gauze falling. The final result is that the main knife is suspended from salary, fined for staying on duty, banned from the operating room for half a year, and the nurse in charge of checking on the spot is dismissed immediately."

"There is no objection to the fact that the checked nurses bear the main responsibility. Therefore, it is normal for the nurses to react violently to the matter of Gu Lao. This is smashing people's jobs, and Gu Lao can't let them step down."

"If something really happens, I'll be late at night. Finally, I'm worried about Gu and almost scold my mother. You two know, Gu has a good temper and is anxious if I can't find gauze for hours." Ringer smiled.

"Lin Chu, Su Yun, I don't think it's a problem." Zheng Ren said, "but it's a little strange."

"Huh?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren's background and asked, "are you persecuted and paranoid again?"

"No. It is said that the conditions of that hospital in Jinhai have reached the extreme. It's no problem to admit punishment. If you make a mistake, you can stand up and be beaten. But you have already made such a choice. Why don't you go to the imperial capital alone?" Zheng Ren said suspiciously.

Ringer's heart suddenly tightened. He frowned and thought about Zhao Chengyin's words and expression, and didn't think of anything wrong. But boss Zheng's worry is justified. It is said that private hospitals, especially the faction he came from, are all Zhou peituosheng, stingy and stingy. How can they recognize beating and punishment?

"Go and see the medical record." Su Yun doesn't care. Even under great pressure, it's impossible to throw his sleeve back and force himself to make a false diagnosis.

Su Yun is full of confidence.

There was nothing to say along the way, and several people chatted briefly. Su Yun asked Feng Xuhui not to drive directly to the Health Bureau, but to take a look at the first-class private hospital in Jinhai city.

Class I hospitals refer to grass-roots hospitals and health centers with less than 100 beds, including 100, whose main function is to directly provide prevention, medical treatment, health care and rehabilitation services to communities with a certain population.

In ordinary words, it is a small hospital for treating colds and fever. Specific grade A, B, C and assessment scores. It is not easy for private hospitals to reach grade a.

The construction of the whole hospital is still on a large scale, and some new buildings have not been put into use.

"Private hospitals are springing up like mushrooms." Su Yun looked at the scale of the hospital and sighed, "it is estimated that he will soon evaluate second B, then second a, and then third B."

"Who believes that medical care doesn't make money." Su Yun said to himself.

"Are public hospitals different? There are many people who eat empty rates, which is a problem left over by history. There are many people who run bills every year. After all, they are public hospitals, which is a headache for vice president yuan." Lin Ge said with a smile, "if President yuan retreats from the second line, he will have a headache."

"There are good and bad, which is not what we can think of." Zheng renpingdan said.

No matter how large the scale of this private hospital is, it has nothing to do with him. We should seize the time to look at the medical records and have something to do when we finish the appraisal.

Zheng Ren came to see the situation because he had never seen the medical record of gauze tumor. This time, he accumulated clinical experience. If he encountered similar situations in the future, he would be confident to make a diagnosis as long as he had seen it.

And Su Yun's disdain for private hospitals, Zheng Ren thinks it's unnecessary. Just like he said before, if something happens again, the medical staff of public hospitals have to top it first.

Private hospital? People don't have that obligation.

Zheng Ren doesn't know the right and wrong in the middle, and he doesn't bother to think about it.

Dozens of minutes later, when he came to the Health Bureau, ringer contacted this person early in the morning.

Several mosaics took Zheng Ren and others in, holding the medical record in his hand, Zheng Ren began to look through it.

The patient was a pregnant woman who was five months pregnant. At that time, it was judged that there was a problem with the fetus and she had died, so she underwent cesarean section.

The problems after the operation are not very different from what ringer said.

The diagnosis of intestinal obstruction was also made in this hospital, but the follow-up treatment... The more Zheng Renyue saw a doctor, the tighter his brow was.

The description on the medical record seems very simple, but Zheng Ren doesn't think it's as simple as it seems.

"Professor Su, Professor Zheng, what tea do you drink?" Zhao Chengyin bowed and asked with a gentle smile.