Is it Wu Hui?

Zheng Ren was stunned, completely stunned.

Acute appendicitis, suppuration and perforation, and diffuse peritonitis. This kind of emergency is required for every hospital Zheng Ren experienced.

There are many patients in 912, but each ward still requires 3-5 emergency beds to be reserved to avoid similar patients being unable to accept them and delay diagnosis and treatment.

However, the people who come to see a doctor in 912 mainly focus on slow diagnosis, and there are not many patients in the emergency department, so it is not obvious. But the rules are rules. No professor in the group or even the chief director would easily move such beds.

As for refusal to accept... I really dare not accept some diseases that cannot be seen or understood. I can only recommend that the patient go to the higher hospital for treatment.

As for appendicitis, Haicheng Hospital will not refuse to accept it.

This is a fucking Mayo Clinic.

Zheng Ren looked at Wu Hui covering his stomach and moved out of the hospital step by step. Every step was difficult. His originally handsome face was covered with sweat.

"What's going on?" Zheng Ren asked in surprise.

"Do you think you are in China?" Su Yun was even more surprised and expressed disdain for Zheng Ren's questions. "Have you seen the story of emergency department first aid, in the community hospital, Grey's anatomy, and the emergency department?"

"Well……"

"Mao's appointment needs to be made. If you have enough social status and money, you can get ahead of time. But generally speaking, you have to make an appointment for more than 15 months. Well, it's almost time to get sick in 15 months."

"But this is..."

"I guess I'm used to it in Xiangjiang, so I went to the best hospital and was kicked out." It can be seen that Su Yun still has a lot of resentment towards Wu Hui.

But as a doctor, Zheng Ren felt that he could not ignore it when he saw the serious ill patient who would be deadly walked out of the hospital by himself.

However, this is Mayo, not Haicheng First Hospital, nor 912.

Zheng Ren sighed, at least he had to give Wu Hui some advice. He thought so. After walking over, the smile on his face was a little stiff, but he still smiled and said, "Wu Hui, is that right?"

Wu Hui tried hard to raise his head, and the muscles on his face were cramped due to the pain, but he had outstanding temperament and was gentle and elegant, but did not look hideous.

"Who are you……"

"You are very sick, haven't you been admitted to the hospital?" Zheng Ren did not answer his question, but asked his own question.

While saying that, Zheng Ren went up to support Wu Hui's arm and helped him to sit down on the bench on the side.

Once this disease is perforated, large-area peritonitis will be very troublesome. Of course, it can also be resistant to gangrenocortic appendicitis for another 3-7 days with its physical fitness.

But those who can withstand it are all iron-clad men like Fan Tianshui, and Wu Hui is probably in trouble.

"What's going on?" Zheng Ren asked.

Wu Hui was stunned for a moment. He had no strength at all and was really unwilling to talk to a Chinese fan. Moreover, he looked so embarrassed that he was unwilling to contact fans.

Who knows if you will leave any photos and post them online? Do you still want the image of a male god all the time?

"We are doctors invited to Mayo for treatment. We don't like you, nor do we like the scenes you act, and we won't think you are a male god." Su Yun's cold voice floated over from the side.

After hearing what Su Yun said, Zheng Ren understood the problem. After seeing the emergency department, he was still too anxious and went straight into the state and turned into an emergency department doctor.

"I had diarrhea a few days ago, about three days ago." Wu Hui felt relieved after hearing what Su Yun said and began to state his condition. "I went to a nearby community hospital for treatment and thought it was gastroenteritis, so I prescribed some stomach medicine and went home."

This is a misdiagnosis, Zheng Ren judged.

"After taking the medicine, I still had diarrhea. Then a day ago, I suddenly felt like I was kicked and it hurts so much." Wu Hui said, while covering his stomach with a weak pressure and not daring to compact it because it hurts even more if it is compacted. But it hurts even more while sitting, and there is no good place in his body, so it is uncomfortable.

After saying only a few words, sweat flowed down.

"And then went to the hospital?"

"I've gone. There are emergency patients in the community hospitals. I've been there again, but no one paid attention to me. I just prescribed some medicine and drove me home." Wu Hui was also helpless.

"Where are you going now?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I found my sister, and she said she wanted to take me to the community hospital where she usually visits." Wu Hui was helpless.

see a doctor,

It's really difficult.

It’s hard anywhere in the world.

How good would it be if people could not get sick?

"Fugui'er!" Zheng Ren greeted Professor Rudolf Wagner.

The professor replied: "Gaha, boss?"

"Diffuse peritonitis, appendix perforation, can your community hospital undergo surgery?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Yes, but it's unlikely to be good." The professor said honestly, "It depends on what doctor we meet."

Zheng Ren sighed, it was very embarrassing. He was sitting here, but he could only watch it. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

"Su Yun, are there pens and paper?"

"Boss, you're too rustic." Su Yun really didn't like Wu Hui, not because Wu Hui hated him, but because Chang Yue was a fan of him. So he was a little polite when talking to Zheng Ren.

"Um?"

"Are you going to write a diagnosis and suggestions?" Su Yun asked.

"Yes." Zheng Ren said.

"Isn't it more convenient to leave a WeChat message to him?"

Zheng Ren Khan, he really didn't expect it.

But, does Wu Hui have WeChat? The two looked at Wu Hui together.

Although it was very uncomfortable, Wu Hui could feel the kindness of these two people. One of the young men who looked like a traffic star spoke very arrogantly, Wu Hui could feel that he actually had no malice.

He took out his cell phone, opened WeChat, and left his contact information.

"You..." Zheng Ren glanced at Wu Hui.

"Don't worry, my sister comes to pick me up, you guys go and do your business." Wu Hui smiled reluctantly. Even though he was seriously ill, his demeanor was still the same.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded and reminded: "You have to hurry up and have the surgery. This disease is not serious, and it has delayed the treatment time. Now, the appendix is ​​cut off, and the problem is not big. If you really wait a few more days, you will be in shock."

Wu Hui's face turned pale when he heard Zheng Ren say this.

One is because it hurts, and the other is because Zheng Ren's words are scared.

"Doctor Zheng...Doctor?" Wu Hui asked tentatively.

"how?"

"Is that true?" Wu Hui asked.

"Well, it's very heavy. If I were in China, I would definitely take you to the surgery directly." Zheng Ren said half serious and half jokingly.

"I understand." Wu Hui was also very upset and nodded.

Soon, Wu Hui's sister came, greeted Zheng Ren and Su Yun, and took Wu Hui away.

"Boss, you have a lot to do."

"I'm used to it. He was in such a great pain that he probably had symptoms of peritonitis and had to have a laparotomy check." Zheng Ren told Su Yun while editing the WeChat message to Wu Hui.

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1. This happened a few days ago. After seeing Teacher Yanzu's words about intestinal washing, I only had one idea in my mind, misdiagnosis and mistreatment. If this happened around me, it would definitely be a medical accident, and then... forget it, let's not talk about it. There are many cases of this kind of case in the previous article. It's just appendicitis, and it's done after it is removed.

2. Report one thing, the fan title - Super Yingxiong, has been distributed and it was directly posted by the system. I haven't figured out if I have any operations on this side. This chapter has disappeared in the past few days. I will report it to you here.
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