Chapter 799 Bear Child

The meeting was over, and the directors walked out of the demonstration room. Zheng Ren asked, "Director Qi, is there any progress on the pediatrics?"

If there was anything that caught Zheng Ren's attention the most today, it must be the pediatric emergency.

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

So he is very concerned about the progress of things.

I just had a consultation in the whole hospital, so I didn't have a chance to ask questions. The meeting was adjourned at this moment, so he asked immediately.

"The medical department is dealing with it." The expression on Director Qi's face became serious, showing a sneer, "Come to 912 to make trouble, I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth."

Zheng Ren glanced at Director Qi's expression, and held back the rest of the question.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Director Qi became a little unhappy, and it was obvious that he was also filled with righteous indignation. But the description of this matter only said that the medical affairs department was dealing with it, and it might involve some confidential matter, or maybe Director Qi didn't know the details.

Anyway, it would be a bit inappropriate to ask again.

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

"I see all kinds of diseases in primary hospitals, and I am used to it."

"There are so many difficult and miscellaneous diseases in primary hospitals?" Director Qi would definitely not believe it, but this kind of chat did not mean to force questions.

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

It's a pity that we couldn't communicate. But these directors, deputy directors, and the professors leading the group are all very busy, and each has his own share of work. It would be great if he could spare time for the hospital-wide consultation. Whoever has time to communicate with themselves.

Zheng Ren smiled.

"What are you busy with recently?"

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

"The selection of the Nobel Prize is biased against surgical methods, so the work is very difficult." Director Qi asked.

"A bit, but it's okay."

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

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

This is not the front line, I would rather spend more time than be too arbitrary, Zheng Ren thought so.

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 had rejected Director Miao's invitation.

He was a little guilty, afraid that he would offend Director Miao.

"Boss Zheng, why are you here?" The chief urologist turned around inadvertently, saw Zheng Ren, and asked enthusiastically.

For the surgical treatment of hepatic echinococcosis, Zheng Ren was as sharp as the system task description.

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

Without conflicts of interest, who would want to offend such a young and strong man for no reason?

My brain is not flooded again.

"Well, let's go and see the patient." Zheng Ren whispered, glanced at the chief resident, and then 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." The hospital manager said with a smile.

"It's just a preliminary diagnosis. It depends on the patient and the patient's family members to understand the medical history." Zheng Ren said.

"Are you busy there? Oh, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Yu, Gangou Yu, and 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 get in touch. Just like comrades fighting side by side, as long as they are not pig teammates, there will definitely be a sense of intimacy.

"Zheng Ren." Zheng Ren stretched out his hand and shook it with Yu Wangshan.

"Boss Zheng, I've heard of your name. I won't talk about Fang Lin. The Nobel Prize is really enviable. It took me a lot of effort to get a national scientific research, and you are now It is really enviable to recommend candidates for the Cheng Nuo Award." Yu Wangshan said with a smile.

When encountering such words, Zheng Ren didn't know what to say.

modesty? Still not humble? It seems that nothing is right, so I just don't talk, showing a standard fake smile, perfunctory.

"The patient is in Ward No. 4. I'll take you to see it." Fortunately, he entered the ward soon, and Yu Wangshan just sighed. The Nobel Prize is too far away for him. That's enough, let's get down to business first.

"Thank you." Zheng Ren said softly.

"Look at what you said, you are here to help us clear mines." Yu Wangshan said with a smile: "Boss Zheng, go this way."

The two entered the ward one by one. Yu Wangshan came to a bed and introduced to Zheng Ren, "This is the patient Wei Zhaodi. Boss Zheng, please take a look."

The patient was half lying down, and beside him was a young man in plain clothes sitting on a chair and peeling apples.

Seeing Mr. Yu come in, Wei Zhaodi sat up all of a sudden, the young man stood up from the stool, the fruit knife in his hand almost cut off his hand.

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

Zheng Ren showed a smile looking at the patient, and began to ask about the medical history.

This patient named Wei Zhaodi looked no different from a normal young woman, with an oval face, willow shoulders, delicate features, and no masculine signs at all.

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

My own judgment is correct, even if it is 21 hydroxylase deficiency, the condition is not serious. But the patient has never had menstruation, did she not find anything abnormal?

But after a long time in clinical practice, Zheng Ren got used to it. All kinds of people can be met, and there are too many so-so people.

After a few simple inquiries, Zheng Ren felt that the ward was a bit inconvenient, so he called the patient and his lover to the office. After you sit them down, move on to other questions.

Just like what was written in the medical records, the patient Wei Zhaodi had never had menstruation since she was a child. She checked several times and said that her body was too damp and cold. She took the decoction for a while, but there was no effect. .

It doesn't affect anything anyway, no big deal.

Live a normal life, work, fall in love, and finally enter the palace of marriage.

It took a long time to get pregnant after marriage, so I paid attention to it.

When I came to 912 to see a doctor, there was a problem with the diagnosis, and I was admitted to the hospital after waiting for a month.

Looking at this medical history, Zheng Ren began to think about it.

Wei Zhaodi's symptoms are quite typical, and it is enough to wait for the report of the test results.

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

Such a big tumor must be cut off. Whether it is benign or malignant, it must be cut out for pathology.

To confirm the diagnosis, the difference lies in the subsequent treatment. 21-hydroxylase deficiency is maintained by taking drugs, but benign tumors of the adrenal gland do not.

After Zheng Ren asked about the medical history, he became more and more sure of his diagnosis.

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

That's good, he smiled, greeted 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 was thinking about it as he walked to the intervention department.

It seems that when Chang Yue was transferred to the emergency ward, everyone ate crayfish and drank a lot together, but Su Yun always avoided serious drinking with Chang Yue.

This person is a little bit forced, but after coming to the imperial capital, why did Su Yun get his mind on it again? This is owed.

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

Send a letter to Yi Ren asking if he needs to buy food tonight, Zheng Ren thought as he walked. In fact, it is also a very happy thing to buy vegetables every day and watch Xie Yi people cook.

Zheng Ren took out his mobile phone and left a message for Xie Yiren. He found that QQ was always on, taking up 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. His QQ signature was changed to - go to the hospital, call an uncle brother, and he actually agreed. Do all adults want to be small and children want to grow up?

Uh... this brat.

Zheng Ren shook his head slightly and smiled.

It's weird, but, it's a pity.

Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment, but did not turn off QQ. Now I have a lot of contact with each other on WeChat. It is said that most children now use QQ because they avoid running into their parents.

For them, QQ is more private.

Feng Shui turns, QQ, an "old" instant messaging tool, has also rejuvenated. Thinking about it, Zheng Ren felt that he really seemed a little old.

It's not bad to keep QQ and read what this brat has to say, Zheng Ren thought.

Just thinking about it, the phone suddenly vibrated.

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

"Sister Lin, hello." Zheng Ren answered the phone politely.

"Boss Zheng, are you in the hospital?" Lin Jiaojiao said anxiously, as if something serious had happened.

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

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

"Okay." Zheng Ren didn't ask why. Hearing what Lin Jiaojiao said, there must be something wrong.

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

In 912 Hospital, hepatobiliary surgery was independent from general surgery. Today's general surgery can basically be said to be gastrointestinal surgery. Is it bowel disease? Zheng Ren was thinking wildly, 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. Seeing Zheng Ren running all the way, she immediately greeted her and said, "Boss Zheng, remember the kid I told you about undergoing gastric bypass surgery."