"Can……"

"Let's go and take a look together, Boss Xiao Zheng... By the way, are you here at Xinglin Garden?" Director Zhao asked.

Dean Wu shook his head blankly.

Mental hospitals are not exposed to this aspect, and although he has changed from clinical position to management position, he has never seen the Xinglinyuan website.

"Even I heard of it." Director Zhao's tone was a little stiff. "When eating, I occasionally hear some doctors say that they are not only doing interventional surgery, but also doing other surgical procedures."

As he said that, he sank a little and stressed: "The surgery is done, and it's a live broadcast operation!"

He said he was going to take a look, but Director Zhao didn't stand up, as if he was waiting for something.

Two minutes later, the fax machine rang out. A piece of paper was spit out. Director Zhao then stood up and took the piece of paper and looked quietly.

President Wu felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Soon, Director Zhao handed him the paper "brushed" and said in a deep voice: "You have to admit whatever Boss Zheng said, don't talk back."

“…”

Dean Wu was stunned for a moment, took the paper, and looked at Zheng Ren's introduction above and ranked below.

Professor of the Interventional Department of the Imperial Capital, the chief physician. He is so young, he is the chief physician. He is amazing! President Wu continues to read.

Tenured Professor at Massachusetts General Hospital...

When he saw the second line, Dean Wu felt a thunder sounding from his head.

The United States...Massachusetts General Hospital, the top five hospitals in the world, still knows what a tenured professor is. Although Dean Wu has never expected it for his whole life, or even for ten lives, he still knows the meaning of it.

Looking further down, it makes no sense, but the name that Linge helped Zheng Ren was not sure about, and it looked really shocking.

"Let's go." Director Zhao said softly, "Go and take a look."

He also knew that he had done something wrong. This was a great god, and he couldn't just take it off.

It’s all a little bit that I didn’t know in advance, who would have thought that a great god would be drawn to draw lots.

After taking the film, he came to the consultation room. Zheng Ren held his cheek and was looking at the medical record. There was another person beside him, and his black hair was floating gently on his forehead.

Combining the countless names on that piece of paper, Dean Wu sighed in his heart that he was really young!

"Boss Zheng, look at my busyness and I'm negligent, don't mind." Director Zhao said with a smile.

Zheng Ren frowned, looked up at Dean Wu, nodded, and then looked at the film held by Dean Wu.

"It's okay, just look at the movie first."

After saying that, he stood up and took the film from Dean Wu, went to the film reader next to him, and inserted the film into it.

With a crisp "click", Dean Wu felt that his heart was knocked.

Zheng Ren glanced at the video and whispered: "The situation should be very clear."

"Yes." Su Yun replied, "The child will not be delayed."

"Now, there should be some rescue. Half a year is not too long. Moreover, the images on the magnetic film are just deposition, not tumors. The tumor markers on the test sheet are not high, so it is estimated that the symptomatic treatment will be good for a period of time." Zheng Ren said.

Listening to the simple but vague dialogue between the two, Dean Wu was as if he had a tacit understanding.

It was determined so quickly that it was a problem with my own hospital?!

Isn't this a joke?

But he remembered what Director Zhao said, and he should do whatever he said, and never talk back.

I felt so frustrated. Isn’t this a stool on my own hospital? Director Wu thought angrily. But he kept in mind Director Zhao’s words and swallowed all his grievances back.

There are so many chunks of land that I really want to have a big drink.

"The diagnosis is relatively clear, let's talk about it after a look at the patient." Zheng Ren then took the film off the reader and said while packing it.

The lights of the film reader suddenly lit up, and Dean Wu couldn't open his eyes.

"Boss Zheng, how did you diagnose it?" Director Wu asked in a low voice, squinted his eyes.

"From the initial diagnosis to the later treatment, they were all wrong, delaying the condition and causing the child's condition to worsen now. However, depending on the situation, there should be room for rescue. Let's look at the patient first." Zheng Ren was obviously in a low mood and his tone of speaking was a little low.

"Uh..." Dean Wu was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously stopped Zheng Ren.

He then realized that he seemed to be provocative in doing so, and quickly asked with a smile, "Boss Zheng, your diagnosis is..."

"A very typical liver bean-like nuclei degeneration, which delayed half a year of treatment and took psychotropic drugs orally..." Zheng Ren looked at Dean Wu with a stern look, "The medical level of your hospital needs to be improved."

“…”

"The imaging manifestations are already very clear, but I can't see them?" Su Yun looked at Dean Wu, and the disdain in his tone was so strong that it could not be dissolved. "It would be fine if I couldn't diagnose it at the beginning, but I didn't do any related examinations?"

Dean Wu's mouth was dry, and the air he breathed in seemed like a knife, cutting the mucosa in his mouth, causing pain.

If a patient with mania comes to see a mental hospital, if he takes a lot of examinations after coming, he will probably have to bury himself in a month.

You cannot do too much inspection. This is a hard and strict regulation, and it is the voice of the group, and you can't do anything about it yourself.

President Wu first defended himself in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. What should I do when I encounter such a thing? I'm considered myself unlucky, what else can I do?

"The last CT showed a low-density symmetry of bilateral bean nucleus." Zheng Ren looked directly into Dean Wu's eyes and said softly: "MRI is more specific than CT, manifested as a t1-weighted low signal for bean nucleus, caudate nucleus, midbrain and pons, thalamus, cerebellum and frontal cortex with high signal for T1-weighted low signal for T2-weighted high signal for t2-weighted high signal for cerebral sulcus widening and ventricular enlargement."

"Combined with the liver b-ultrasound examination when hospitalized in the city hospital, it showed cirrhosis and portal hypertension, the patient had obvious hepatic nuclei degeneration. President Wu... The patient should not be hospitalized in your hospital." Zheng Ren asked.

Dean Wu shook his head a little confused.

"Director Zhao, let the doctor in charge have a serum ceruloplasmin test to see the situation." Su Yun knew that his boss must not remember the director of the Health Bureau next to him, so he took the conversation and said.

"Isn't it mania complicated with brain tumors?"

"It's not manic disorder." Zheng Renluo was a little angry, "Every disease is directed towards mental diseases. Don't you do differential diagnosis!"

"us……"

"Ba~" Su Yun smashed the medical record in his hand and threw it on Dean Wu's chest. "Look at the case carefully and hurry up and discharge copper for treatment. The child may be saved."
Chapter completed!