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1670 Group Fraud

Mr. Cui put on his glasses, opened the cabinet, and wanted to squat down to find something.

"Old Cui, Old Cui, I'll do it." Zheng Ren volunteered.

"The lower left, the sixth file bag, the one with a blue label on it." Cui Laodao.

Zheng Ren found the file bag and handed it to Mr. Cui.

After opening it, Mr. Cui carefully took out the yellowed medical record paper from it.

"I have changed the medical records here three times, probably not the fourth time." Mr. Cui gently stroked the medical records and said, "Today's case is the 79th."

"Switch?" Su Yun asked.

"Paper will rot, and I always read it, so I have to rewrite it once in more than ten years." Mr. Cui took out a piece of paper from it and carefully wrote Zhang Guohui's medical history on it.

"Old Cui, he agreed to have the surgery." Old He persuaded Zhang Guohui to get it right and said.

"Xiao Zheng, then you go and pick out the insects." Cui Lao Youran said.

For him, this is nothing.

Zheng Ren nodded.

"Pick out the bugs, remember not to throw them away, find something to put them on, I will send them to the parasites of the Imperial Medical University after get off work. By the way, let the comrades from the teaching and research department help you check and make sure the diagnosis." Although Mr. Cui was calm, Zheng Ren could still hear some joy from his words.

It's all about this temper. Su Yun and Zheng Ren didn't pick out insects. They just had a minor outpatient surgery, and they were cut open and picked out directly.

The Crawling Silkworms are incomparable to the Nanyang Songen bugs, and Zheng Ren doesn't even need to wear a microscope.

Then what else is good to look at?

Su Yun chatted with Mr. Cui, and Zheng Ren took 3 minutes to pick out the white worms.

"Look, it's okay if it comes out." Zheng Ren took a small specimen box with a blue lid and put the Celestial Silkworm inside.

When he left the house, Zheng Ren saw Zhou Litao following an old lady and was talking about something along the way.

The system panel shows that the old lady's diagnosis was left lung cancer.

Zheng Ren gave Lao He a blue lid specimen box and asked him to hand it over to Lao Cui, and then quickly came to Zhou Litao.

"Didn't you pay the money after it's cured?" the old lady said while coughing.

"Auntie, you have to do something to check, otherwise I don't know what your disease is." Zhou Litao bent over and smiled carefully, "I'll listen to your lungs having some geriatric disease, go and have a ct."

"No." said the old lady: "You are so polite to me, you want to cheat me of money."

"It's really not." Zhou Litao said: "I sound like there's really a problem."

"Don't lie to me." The old lady said, "I just coughed, what kind of examination do you have to ask me to do? I've seen so many tricks!"

Zheng Ren sighed.

It was probably Zhou Litao auscultation, and the patient's breathing sound was weakened. It was judged that it might be lung cancer, so he prescribed a lung ct. But the patient refused to check, so he came out to try to see if he could convince the patient.

"The doctors used to be so good. If there weren't so many examination equipment, what disease should be? You are cured. With more equipment, your level of medical treatment is getting worse and worse." The old lady said contemptuously.

Zhou Litao was speechless.

"If you don't have a machine, you can't see a doctor? Then why do you guys do? Bring a dog over here and see a doctor differently."

"Auntie, don't scold others, please calm down first." Zhou Litao seemed angry at first, but he only said a few words and suppressed his anger.

"I understand that you are dedicated to nothing." The old lady looked at Zhou Litao with contempt and said, "Just coaxing me and scaring me to do some checks. Do you get commission again?"

"Auntie, we are a public hospital, so we won't do this." Zhou Litao smiled bitterly.

"Anyway, if you say it, I just won't investigate!" The old lady didn't care what Zhou Litao said and directly denied it.

"Auntie, why don't you do the examination?" Zheng Ren tried his best to make his smile gentle and convincing.

"Oh, are you scamming and forming a group?" The old lady glanced at Zheng Ren, not moved by the charm value of the big pig's hoof, and said disdainfully: "I'm afraid of radiation, can it be done."

"Okay, okay." Zheng Ren smiled, "Then blood tests are OK."

"Don't think I don't know!" The old lady said angrily: "You are so devastated! I heard from people that the hospital draws blood and does not do any tests. They are all sold for sale!"

This is a rhythm that can't be persuaded no matter how hard it is.

Zheng Ren was speechless and looked at Zhou Litao, and the two of them smiled bitterly.

"Young man, aunt advises you to learn your skills well and don't just think about using machines to let the people spend money." Instead, the old lady persuaded Zheng Ren with great sincerity.

"Auntie..." Zheng Ren felt helpless.

The old doctor knew what disease he had at a glance? That was nonsense.

Mr. Cui sat in the room, and only a few diseases could tell what they were when they looked at them. Can you know what the rest were without undergoing laboratory tests?

Unless everyone has a big pig's hoof.

Many old doctors have become a legendary saying. But why don’t you think about the average life expectancy in those years?

Zheng Ren is unwilling to debate, and it is difficult to convince someone.

Zhou Litao did not give up yet, his smile on his face became more and more vigorous, and his freckles were like flying butterflies.

But Zhou Litao "sends" the old lady to the gate, but did not convince her, so he had to walk back dejectedly.

Zheng Ren smiled bitterly and said, "Or it can't?"

"I told her the truth in the end. I thought it was lung cancer in the upper lobe of the left lung. Guess what did my aunt tell me?" Zhou Litao sighed.

"Say you're scaring her."

"Yes." Zhou Litao said: "She just was cheated of several thousand yuan by someone selling medicine in the community, and she bought something like magnetic therapy pillows."

This is considered an overcorrection.

Most people are deceived and think not about how to learn from lessons, but about deceiving themselves.

Try every means to convince yourself and convince others to believe, so as to prove that you have not been deceived.

But the aunt in front of her is a different situation.

She admitted that she was wrong and overcorrected, and even the doctor of 912 did not believe it.

Zheng Ren did not ask Zhou Litao if he considered early lung cancer after auscultation. The earlier it was, the more regretful it was.

But you can't hold a person on the operating table for surgery, right?

"Boss Zheng, are you accompanying Mr. Cui to the clinic?" Zhou Litao changed the topic and did not want to leave him helpless.

"Well, this is not a patient who happened to encounter a creeping worm in the afternoon. He was sent to Mr. Cui for helping him with a look. I picked out the worms.

Zhou Litao's expression suddenly became mysterious. He asked in a low voice: "Boss Zheng, I heard that you were consulting the whole hospital in the morning and killed everyone, and scolded the directors of various departments to make them scream?"

“…”

Zheng Ren looked at Zhou Litao with innocent eyes, not knowing what to say.
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