When the ambulance returned to 912, there were a bunch of people standing in the yard, and there were fire rescue vehicles.

Zheng Ren lay on the window, a little curious.

I didn't see the fire, and it was probably not a fire. If there were 912 fires, the fire would have soared into the sky and began to evacuate patients. There wouldn't be just a few people in the parking lot.

"Did you jump off the building?" Su Yun squeezed over and looked outside and said.

"It's possible." Zheng Ren said, far away, and he couldn't see who jumped off the building.

"Boss, do you still remember Zheng Yunxia?" Su Yun asked.

"Remember." Zheng Ren said: "It seems that there is no need for surgery, and he has recovered well."

"It would be great if Chang Yue was there." Su Yun smiled, "That guy has no other ability, just writes medical records and communicates with patients. I am a little convinced."

"Go down and take a look." Zheng Ren said.

The 120 ambulance arrived at the hospital, and a few people came down, and Zhou Litao began to ask what was going on.

After a while, he walked back with a strange expression.

"Mr. Zhou, it's not that you said the wrong thing." Su Yun asked when he saw his constipated expression, "I'm forced the patient to jump off the building, you're in trouble!"

Although he knew that Su Yun was joking, Zhou Litao's face still turned very bad. The freckles on his face flew up like frightened birds.

He forced a grin and said, "Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, the patient was diagnosed with gastroenteritis, which was so uncomfortable that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he was about to jump off the building."

“…”

Zheng Ren and Su Yun were speechless.

What's this all about!

If you have gastroenteritis, you have to jump off a building? What a joke?

Zhou Litao felt two gazes shot at him, and he felt it was ridiculous. He shook his head and said, "Comrade 119 is going to rescue him, let's wait."

Zheng Ren also knew that it would be better for professional rescuers to come at this time, and if others go there, they may be helping others.

Thinking of him suddenly, he asked, "Mr. Zhou, males are suffering from females?"

"Female patient."

After Zhou Litao finished speaking, he saw Zheng Ren looking at Su Yun with his eyes.

"You're enough!" Su Yun said a little angry, "This is a hospital, not a shopping mall."

"What's wrong with the mall?"

"Hehe." Su Yun seemed to remember something and said, "When I was in school, I skipped class and went out for a walk and ran into someone who jumped off a building."

Zheng Ren was silent and focused on the story. It is really possible to give it a try when listening to Su Yun’s statement.

"Brother Yun, is it your problem?" Zhou Litao said something inexplicable.

"How do you say?" Su Yun said contemptly, "It must be because I saw you, the patients were crying because of ugly things. The sick people feel sweet and feel boring when they see you, so they have the idea of ​​suicide."

"..." Zhou Litao was quarreling, and was countless orders of magnitude different from Su Yun, so he had nothing to show off.

"Tell me, what did you do before?" Zheng Ren corrected the topic.

"Boss, that's outside, just talking nonsense." Su Yun said.

"Tell me?" Zheng Ren had a lot of interest to guess.

"Saying anything else, it's all down." Su Yun said, "I followed up and called her. When I saw me, I asked her if she wanted to have a cup of coffee and then give it a try."

"..." Zhou Litao was speechless.

"Why are you so hooligan!" Zheng Ren said.

"Boss, are you stupid? The sentence that comes afterward is a subtext! Do you understand the subtext? It's inner activity!" Su Yun said contemptly.

"Later, did you go have coffee with you?"

"Of course, when I saw me, I turned around and took her to have coffee." Su Yun said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhou, how old is the patient?" Zheng Ren asked.

“26.”

"What are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and take a look." Zheng Ren pushed Su Yun.

"Hospital, if I talk nonsense, will you give it to Ping if something happens?" Su Yun asked.

"Go, I'll be there if something happens." Zheng Ren said with great care. Su Yun is usually willing to talk nonsense, but when it comes to a critical moment, he is more cautious than anyone else.

Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren, turned around and left.

"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun won't talk nonsense after he goes up." Zhou Litao was very worried about this.

It is one thing for the patient to jump off by himself, but it is another thing for the doctors in 912 to jump off by jumping off.

If that were the case, even Dean Yan would find this difficult.

"No, don't worry." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "He just said that he was very stable in his work."

"Well……"

"After all, I'm a surgeon, I can hold a knife?" Zheng Ren said.

Zhou Litao felt that what Boss Zheng said could not resist refuting, and the surgeon was much more unstable.

Once upon a time, I had drunk wine and went on stage, and I cut the appendix from the left incision every year.

"Mr. Zhou, what patient? Why don't you want to survive if you have gastroenteritis?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Wait." Zhou Litao ran in and glanced. Seeing that there was no serious disease in the emergency room, he talked to Zheng Ren while walking downstairs to the safety air cushion.

"The patient is 26 years old. Due to repeated periumulal pain for 16 years, it has worsened. It has been in our hospital for three years."

"Easy, it's not about reporting the medical history to the director, just say it casually." Zheng Ren smiled.

"Oh, Boss Zheng, I'm used to it." Zhou Litao said, "The patient reported that there was no obvious cause of periumar pain 16 years ago, and there was severe colic, which lasted for several minutes to several hours, and the number of attacks varying every year."

"16 years ago? That's what she said?" Zheng Ren asked curiously.

"Yeah." Zhou Litao said: "I asked her this, and she was very sure that she said that she was 10 years old that year and was in Chinese class. She suddenly had a stomachache and vomited. She was sent to the hospital and was diagnosed with gastroenteritis. Then she gradually got better without any treatment."

"You keep going." Zheng Ren said.

"There will be pain every 1-2 months. Each attack will have severe pain, and the abdominal pain does not radiate to the shoulders and back. Occasionally, vomiting a little stomach contents. After each attack, it feels weak, no fever, abdominal distension, and no twitching of the limbs."

Zheng Ren was also helpless about this kind of medical history reporting rather than chatting.

But I reminded myself once, and I always feel a little weird.

"The patient's abdominal pain has been increasing frequently in the past three years, almost once a week, which seriously affects his study and work." Zhou Litao said: "Boss Zheng, I guess it was when the patient went for a test and the abdominal pain broke out again, so he had the idea of ​​suicide."

"Is it so frequent? Have you seen the previous tests?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Look, nothing is wrong." Zhou Litao said: "It's okay to have regular hematuria and stools. There are no organic lesions in the abdomen CT and b ultrasound."

"The information is with you?"

"No, the patient took it up." Zhou Litao said.

As they said that, the two of them had already arrived near the air cushion. Zheng Ren looked at the girl above. The system panel was a little red, but it was definitely not the fatal big red.
Chapter completed!