After the meeting ended, the directors walked to show the classroom, and Zheng Ren asked, "Director Qi, has there been any progress in the pediatric matter?"

If you want to say what Zheng Ren is most concerned about today, it must be the incident of the pediatric emergency department.

Zheng Ren didn't know the whole story, but judging from the orderly and professional medical trouble, it was a malicious incident.

So he was especially concerned about how things went.

I just had a consultation in the hospital and didn't have a chance to ask. At this moment, the meeting was dismissed, and he asked as soon as possible.

"The medical service is dealing with it. The expression on Director Qi's face became grim, revealing a sneer, "Come to 912 to make trouble, I really don't know how thick the sky is." ”

Zheng Ren glanced at Director Qi's expression and held back the remaining questions.

As soon as he said this, Director Qi was a little unhappy, and it was obvious that he was also indignant in his heart. But the description of this incident only said that the medical department was handling it, maybe it involved some confidential matters, or maybe Director Qi didn't know the details.

In short, it would be a bit inappropriate to ask again.

"Boss Xiao Zheng, your level of auxiliary examination is high, but I didn't expect the level of diagnosis to be very high. Sure enough, Director Qi quickly changed the topic and said with a smile.

"I see everything in the grassroots hospital, and I'm used to it. ”

"There are so many incurable diseases in grassroots hospitals?" Director Qi would definitely not believe it, but this kind of chatter did not mean to force questions.

When he passed by, Zheng Ren felt that Director Cui of the Department of Nephrology looked at him twice, but when he turned his gaze, he found that Director Cui had already walked out of the classroom.

It's a shame that we weren't able to communicate. But these directors, deputy directors, and professors who lead the group are very busy, and they have their own work, and it would be good to find time to do hospital consultations, and who has the time to communicate with themselves.

Jung Ren smiled.

"What have you been up to lately?"

"The project to do TIPS surgery. Zheng Ren answered Director Qi's question honestly.

"The selection of the Nobel Prize is biased against the technique, and the work is very hard. Director Qi asked.

"It's a little, but it's okay. ”

The two chatted for a few words, as a way to enhance their relationship, and then separated, Director Qi went back to the B-ultrasound room, and Zheng Ren went to the urology.

The hospital consultation of more than half an hour made Zheng Ren feel the rigor of 912 Hospital. But Zheng Ren has his own way of behaving - first judge for himself, and then use the system panel to prove it.

This is not the front line, and it is better to spend more time than to be too arbitrary, Zheng Ren thought.

Following Director Miao and the chief resident of the Department of Urology, Zheng Ren wanted to say hello, but recalled that when he first entered the classroom, he refused Director Miao's invitation.

He was a little weak-hearted, for fear of offending Director Miao for this.

"Boss Zheng, why are you here?" the urology resident always turned around inadvertently, and when he saw Zheng Ren, he asked enthusiastically.

The surgical treatment of hepatic echinococcosis, Zheng Ren is as sharp as the system task describes.

Although he is a doctor in the interventional department, although he is only an assistant on the stage, his surgical ability is seen by everyone.

Without entanglement of interests, who wants to offend such a young and strong man in vain?

The brain didn't get into the water.

"Well, take a look at the patient. Zheng Ren whispered, glanced at the hospital, and his eyes fell directly on Director Miao.

Director Miao didn't look back, walked to the director's office, and went straight in.

"Boss Zheng, your analysis is very similar to Director Cui's analysis. The hospitalization always said with a smile.

"It's just a preliminary diagnosis, and it depends on the patient, and the patient's family can understand the medical history. Zheng Rendao.

"Are you busy over there? Oh, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, my surname is Yu, Gangou Yu, Yu Wangshan. Mr. Yu finally remembered to introduce himself.

Because of that operation, Mr. Yu always felt that he and Zheng Ren were already very familiar.

Indeed, for doctors, a huge operation is the best way to bring the relationship in. Just like comrades fighting side by side, as long as they are not pig teammates, there will definitely be a sense of intimacy.

"Jung In. Zheng Ren stretched out his hand and shook Yu Wangshan.

"Boss Zheng, I've heard of your name. Let's not talk about Fang Lin, the Nobel Prize is really enviable. I have worked hard to get a national scientific research, and you have been recommended as a candidate for the Nobel Prize, which is really enviable. Yu Wangshan said with a smile.

As soon as he encountered such words, Zheng Ren didn't know what to say.

Modest, or not modest? It doesn't seem right, so it's better to just stop talking, showing a standard fake smile and perfunctory.

"The patient is in Ward 4, I'll take you to see it. Fortunately, he soon entered the ward, and Yu Wangshan only sighed that the Nobel Prize was too far away for him, and it was enough to say two words to express goodwill, so it was better to get down to business first.

"Thank you. Zheng Ren said softly.

"Look at what you're saying, you're here to help us clear mines. Yu Wangshan said with a smile, "Boss Zheng, let's go." ”

The two of them entered the ward, and Yu Wangshan came to a hospital bed and introduced to Zheng Ren, "This is patient Wei Zhaodi, Boss Zheng, you have a palm." ”

The patient was semi-recumbent with a plainly dressed young man sitting on a chair and peeling the fruit.

Seeing Mr. Yu come in, Wei Zhaodi sat up suddenly, and the young man got up from the stool, and the fruit knife in his hand almost didn't cut his hand.

The patient lying in bed was in the system panel, and the diagnosis was very clear, which was 21-hydroxylase deficiency judged by Zheng Ren.

Jung in smiled at the patient and began to ask about the medical history.

This patient, named Wei Zhaodi, looks no different from a normal young woman, with a melon seed face, willow shoulders, clear eyebrows, and no male signs.

Speaking is also a standard female voice, without hoarseness and deep changes.

I judged correctly, even if it is 21 hydroxylase deficiency, the condition is not serious. But the patient has never had a period, so she didn't notice anything abnormal?

However, after a long time in clinical practice, Zheng Ren got used to it. You can meet all kinds of people, and there are more so-so people.

After a few brief questions, Zheng Ren felt that the ward was a little inconvenient, so he called the patient and the patient's lover to the office. Once you've sat them down, move on to asking about other things.

Just like what is written in the medical record, the patient Wei Zhaodi has never had menstruation since she was a child, she checked it a few times, saying that the dampness and cold in the body are too heavy, and she has taken decoction for a period of time, but there is no effect, and there is no such thing as a bento.

Anyway, it doesn't affect anything, it's not a big deal.

Normal life, work, falling in love, and finally entering the palace of marriage.

After getting married, I didn't get pregnant for a long time, so I paid attention to it.

When I came to 912 for treatment, I was diagnosed with a problem, and I waited for a month before I was admitted to the hospital.

Zheng Ren looked at this medical history and began to ponder in his heart.

Wei Zhaodi's symptoms are typical, and then it is enough to wait for the results of the examination to return.

In fact, whether it is an adrenal gland tumor or 21-hydroxylase deficiency, the initial treatment is the same.

It's such a big tumor, you have to cut it off. Whether it is benign or malignant, it should be cut out for pathology.

The diagnosis is confirmed, and the difference is in subsequent treatment. 21 hydroxylase deficiency is maintained with medications, while benign tumors of the adrenal glands are not.

After asking about his medical history, Zheng Ren became more and more sure of his diagnosis.

Since that's the case, there's nothing to add. Zheng Ren compared with more than a dozen case reports of 21-hydroxylase deficiency and found that the patient's condition in front of him was relatively mild.

That's good, he smiled, said hello to Yu Wangshan, and left.

Su Yun said that he drank with Chang Yue at night, and he didn't know what the result would be this time, Zheng Ren pondered while walking towards the interventional department.

It seems that from Chang Yue to the emergency ward, everyone eats crayfish together and drinks a lot, and Su Yun has always avoided drinking seriously with Chang Yue.

This person is a little forced in his heart, but after coming to the imperial capital, why did Su Yun think about it again?

Who knows, Zheng Ren thought about these things that made him happy, and ran to the intervention ward.

Send a letter to Yiren to ask if you need to buy groceries at night, Zheng Ren thought as he walked. In fact, it is also a very happy thing to buy vegetables every day and watch the Shay people cook.

Zheng Ren took out his mobile phone and left a message for Shay, and found that QQ had been turned on, occupying memory, and was about to turn it off.

Clicking on QQ, Zheng Ren saw the avatar of the little boy with terminal cancer that day, and his QQ signature was modified to - go to the hospital to see a doctor, call an uncle brother, and he actually agreed. Is it that all adults want to be small, and children want to grow up?

Belch...... This bear kid.

Zheng Ren shook his head slightly and smiled.

Quirky, just, it's a pity.

Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment and didn't close the QQ. Now for daily contact, WeChat is used more. It is said that most children now use QQ to avoid running into their parents.

For them, QQ is a little more private.

Feng Shui takes turns, and QQ, an "old" instant messenger, has also been rejuvenated. Thinking about it, Zheng Ren felt that he really seemed to be a little old.

Keep QQ and see what this bear child says, it's not bad, Zheng Ren thought.

As he was pondering, his phone suddenly vibrate.

Zheng Ren glanced at the caller ID, it was Lin Jiaojiao. Zheng Ren immediately realized that he was busy chattering in the hospital, and he forgot to contact Lin Jiaojiao and make a phone call or something.

"Sister Lin, hello. Zheng Ren answered the phone and immediately greeted him politely.

"Boss Zheng, are you in the hospital?" Lin Jiaojiao's tone was very anxious, as if something big had happened.

"I'm here. The smile on Zheng Ren's face disappeared and became serious.

"Boss Zheng, Puwai, please take a look. Lin Jiaojiao said.

"Good. Zheng Ren didn't ask why, listening to Lin Jiaojiao's words, there must be something.

He hung up the phone and hurried to the general surgery.

In the 912 Hospital, the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery was separated from the General Surgery. The current general surgery can basically be said to be gastrointestinal surgery. Is it an intestinal disease? Zheng Ren was thinking wildly in his head, and while walking through the fire escape, he quickly ran to the general surgery department.

Lin Jiaojiao stood at the gate of the general surgery department with a serious expression, and when she saw Zheng Ren running all the way, she immediately greeted her, and said, "Boss Zheng, remember what I told you about the child who had gastric bypass surgery." ”

。