The phone on the dean's desk finally rang, he picked up the phone, heard the voice of the head of the quarantine section, his heart hung in the air, and asked, "What is the result?" ”

He didn't give an order to the laboratory department to tell him the results as soon as possible, but he didn't understand why the head of the laboratory department would call his office directly, and he also guessed that since he, the dignified dean, was waiting for the results, then the news would definitely be transmitted to the laboratory department through various channels.

His headless words, but the people on both ends of the phone knew what they meant.

The chief of the quarantine section said with irrepressible excitement: "Obstacles! It is indeed aplastic anemia, and it is pure red cell aplastic anemia. The head of the laboratory department wanted to add a sentence at the end, "The fortune teller said exactly that!" It took him a lot of effort to get the words into his stomach.

Dean Zheng just hummed briefly, and then hung up the phone.

He sank his whole body into his chair, as if that would help him think. This time, though, he didn't think about it for long, because he had already thought about the question before that.

He sat down again, straightened his clothes, then picked up the phone and dialed the office of the head of the nephrology department.

"Director Qiu, the patient will continue to be treated, and the hospitalization fee and medicine fee will not be taken care of, and the treatment plan will be adjusted according to the test results. If necessary, consultations can be organized. ”

Director Qiu hurriedly agreed.

Although Zheng Yuan did not say that the patient was referring to Huang Lili's husband, he still knew exactly who Dean Zheng was referring to. Because before this, he had just received a call from the head of the laboratory department, and excitedly told him that the fortune teller was right, it was not bad at all, it was aplastic anemia, and it was accurate to the aplastic anemia of pure red blood cells. Moreover, the head of the inspection department told him that he had reported to the dean.

Dean Zheng added: "Don't publicize Mr. Xiao's writing of the note, and let everyone stop talking about it." ”

Director Qiu hurriedly agreed.

Indeed, if this matter is spread out, it will be a great irony to the doctors of the hospital, the dignity of the hospital is the first consideration of the director, how can the dignity of the hospital be lost in the hands of a fortune teller.

Director Qiu hung up the phone, and he immediately understood what it was like to find a crack in the ground to get into. He is not ashamed of his misdiagnosis, he feels the same as Director Zhang before, because his misdiagnosis was corrected by a fortune teller using fortune-telling methods, and he has scoffed at this feudal superstition many times before, but the facts have proved that people are right, so how should he face this result now.

Director Qiu called the Department of Hematology and the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and asked them to come over for a joint consultation to formulate a medical plan.

The medical plan was quickly formulated, and targeted immunosuppressive therapy, intravenous infusion of cyclophosphamide, oral prednisone, and intermittent blood transfusion, supplemented with traditional Chinese medicine.

After the arrangement was completed, the consulting doctor was sent away, and Director Qiu sat in the office in a daze weakly.

Previously, the dean requested that patients continue to be treated without considering hospitalization and medical expenses, which was expected by Director Qiu, because the treatment of aplastic anemia is relatively simpler and cheaper.

In addition, there is another reason that makes the hospital very embarrassed, that is, the tens of thousands of yuan in hospitalization and treatment fees owed by patients are spent on hemodialysis for misdiagnosed renal insufficiency, and the hospital should not be held responsible for this.

Diagnosing an aplastic anemia was a no-brainer for their tertiary hospital, but they didn't.

In fact, looking back now, the patient has a history of anemia for six years, and Cheng dù is getting more and more serious, anemia is the most important condition of the patient, and it should be the most important problem that they should focus on solving, but they ignore it, in fact, there are many signs before them that suggest that their patients have the possibility of aplastic anemia, because the blood routine examination in the hospital, the level of red blood cells and hemoglobin is only 1/3 of the normal person, but he ignored this, Instead, they focused on the damage to kidney function that their nephrology department was familiar with.

He was very emotional, modern medicine has developed more and more finely, and the corresponding hospital departments have become more and more detailed. Sadly, doctors know very well about the diseases in their own departments, but they do not know much about the diseases in other departments, and they are not thorough and comprehensive enough, which has formed the malaise of the railway police being in charge of each section.

Doctors in their own departments always involuntarily consider the patients they are familiar with in their own departments, but lack comprehensive judgment in general practice. This cannot but be said to be the sadness of modern medicine.

In the ward, Huang Lili looked at the nurses in surprise and stunned as they changed the potions, but no one spoke to them or gave any explanation. She had vaguely guessed that it might be the change brought about by the results of the 100-day lumbar puncture examination, but before he got the final confirmation, his heart was still like fifteen buckets of water.

The husband, who had been asleep, had no idea what was happening and was still groggy. Huang Lili watched the nurses busily change the potion and leave, and finally couldn't help but stand up, told the family members of the patients in the same ward to help take a look, and then walked out of the ward quickly and went straight to the doctor's office.

He saw Director Qiu, who was sitting there motionless like a bodhisattva, his face was extremely ugly, making people think that he was the patient who needed to be treated.

In addition to Director Qiu, there were two doctors sitting there looking at the medical records, and when they saw her, they all smiled mysteriously, but they didn't speak.

Seeing this kind of smile, Huang Lili's heart suddenly rose with hope. Because she felt the kindness in that smile, which meant that they would not be driven away, it should be that the doctor had finally found the true cause of her husband's illness, and the doctor was happy for the patient.

Huang Lili took a deep breath, walked over, and came to Director Qiu's side.

Director Qiu woke up like a dream, looked up at her, felt that her posture was a little indecent, quickly sat upright, coughed, and said, "You're here!" Can I help you? ”

"I would like to ask the results of the daytime examination, is my husband's illness aplastic anemia?"

Director Qiu was a little embarrassed and looked at the other two doctors for help. The two doctors pretended not to hear their conversation, and lowered their heads and held the medical records, just like holding a martial arts novel.

Director Qiu had no choice but to cough again, took his gaze back, didn't dare to look at her, and said vaguely: "Well......!" ”

"Isn't it?" Huang Lili asked anxiously, her voice raising a lot.

Director Qiu finally sat up straight, and he felt that he should give a responsible answer to this poor laid-off female worker who had been suffering for six years in search of medical treatment.

So he stood up and said to Wang Lili, "I must ask for your forgiveness." -- Your husband's illness was misdiagnosed, and we used the wrong treatment plan, which made your husband suffer. Your husband's illness is not chronic renal insufficiency or renal anemia, but pure red cell aplastic anemia with anemia and heart failure. We have already consulted and adjusted the medical plan. Your husband will soon be back to health, I promise you this time. ”

Huang Lili felt as if her heart had been squeezed by an invisible giant hand, and then let go. A suffocating sensation swept through her body, a reaction of ecstasy to the extreme.

Finding the true cause of the disease means that recovery is hopeful, and the long six-year search for medical treatment has finally come to an end, and the life of her husband, who is about to be taken away by death, has finally returned to her embrace.

Her whole heart was filled with great joy, like boiling water bubbling out, and she could no longer hold back, covered her face with her hands, squatted on the ground and cried.