After the meeting ended, the directors walked out of the classroom and Zheng Ren asked: "Director Qi, is there any progress in pediatrics?"

If you want to talk about what happened most today, it must be an incident in the pediatric emergency department.

Zheng Ren didn't know the complete story, but just judged it from the orderly and professional medical disputes, which was a malicious incident.

So he is particularly concerned about the progress of things.

He just had a consultation in the whole hospital and had no chance to ask questions. At this moment, he asked the meeting as soon as possible.

"The Medical Department is dealing with it." Director Qi's expression became serious and he showed a sneer, "I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick when I come to 912 to make trouble."

Zheng Ren glanced at Director Qi's expression and put the rest of the problem back.

When Director Qi talked about this, he was a little unhappy, and it was obvious that he was also indignant. However, the description of this matter only said that the Medical Department was dealing with it, and perhaps it was that Director Qi did not know the details.

Anyway, it would be a bit inappropriate if you ask again.

"Boss Xiao Zheng, your auxiliary examination is high, but I didn't expect that the diagnosis is also high." Sure enough, Director Qi quickly reversed the topic and said with a smile.

"I'm used to seeing all kinds of diseases in grassroots hospitals."

"There are so many difficult and complicated diseases in grassroots hospitals?" Director Qi certainly wouldn't believe it, but this kind of chatting did not mean to force me to ask.

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

It's a pity that I couldn't communicate. But these directors, deputy directors, and professors in the team are all very busy. They each have their own work, so it would be nice to be able to take time to do a hospital consultation. Who has time to communicate with them?

Zheng Ren smiled.

"What are you busy with recently?"

"The project of tips surgery." Zheng Ren honestly answered Director Qi's question.

"The Nobel Prize selection is biased against the techniques, and the work is very difficult," Director Qi asked.

"A little, but it's fine."

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

The hospital-wide consultation lasted more than half an hour, Zheng Ren felt the rigor of the 912 Hospital. However, Zheng Ren had his own way of behavior and then used the system panel to support it.

This is not the front line, so I would rather spend more time than be too arbitrary. That's what Zheng Ren thinks.

Following Director Miao and the hospitalized hospital in the Urology Department, Zheng Ren wanted to say hello, but when he first entered the classroom, he refused Director Miao's invitation.

He felt a little guilty, fearing that he would offend Director Miao for this.

"Boss Zheng, why are you here?" The urology department hospitalized and turned around inadvertently. When he saw Zheng Ren, he asked enthusiastically.

Zheng Ren showed his sharpness as the surgical treatment of liver hydatosis, just like the system task described.

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

Without interest disputes, who would be willing to offend such a young strong man for nothing?

My mind has no water.

"Well, go and see the patient." Zheng Ren said in a low voice, glanced at the hospitalization officer, and his eyes fell directly on Director Miao.

Director Miao did not look back, walked to the director's office and went straight in.

"Boss Zheng, your analysis is very similar to Director Cui's analysis." The hospitalized officer said with a smile.

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

"Are you busy with that side? Oh, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Yu, Gan Gouyu, 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 with him.

Indeed, for doctors, a huge operation is the best way to get in touch with each other. Just like a comrade-in-arms fighting side by side, as long as you are not a pig teammate, you will definitely feel a sense of intimacy.

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

"Boss Zheng, I have heard of your name. I won't talk about Fang Lin anymore. The Nobel Prize is really enviable. I have tried my best to win a national scientific research. You have been recommended as a candidate for the Nobel Prize, which is really enviable." Yu Wangshan said with a smile.

Once this happens, Zheng Ren doesn't know what to say.

Modest? Or not modest? It seems that nothing is right, so just stop talking, show a standard fake smile and perfunctory.

"The patient is in Ward No. 4, I will take you to see it." Fortunately, he entered the ward quickly. Yu Wangshan just sighed that the Nobel Prize was too far away for him. It would be enough to say a few words to express kindness, so it would be better to do the serious business first.

"Thank you." Zheng Ren said softly.

"Looking at what you said, you are helping us clear mines." Yu Wangshan said with a smile: "Boss Zheng, let's go here."

The two entered the ward in a row. 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 originally half lying, and there was a simple-dressed young man sitting on a chair and peeling the fruit.

Seeing Mr. Yu come in, Wei Zhaodi sits up all of a sudden. The young man stands up from the stool, and the fruit knife in his hand almost cuts his hand.

The patient lying in bed was diagnosed in the system panel, which was Zheng Ren's 21 hydroxylase deficiency.

Zheng Ren smiled at the patient and began to ask about his medical history.

This patient named Wei Zhaodi looks no different from a normal young woman, with a melon-shaped face, willow shoulders, and beautiful eyebrows and eyes. He can't see any male signs at all.

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

My own judgment was correct. Even if it was 21 hydroxylase deficiency, the condition was not serious. But the patient had never had menstruation, so did she notice any abnormalities herself?

However, after the clinical period was over, Zheng Ren got used to it. He could meet any kind of people, but there were more and more careless people.

After a few simple questions, Zheng Ren felt that the ward was a bit inconvenient, so he called the patient and the patient's lover to the office. After they asked them to sit down, they continued to ask other matters.

Just as it was written in the medical record, the patient Wei Zhaodi had never had menstruation since she was a child. She had checked several times and said that the body was too heavy and cold. After taking the decoction for a while, it did not work. The bento was not involved.

Anyway, nothing will affect you, it's no big deal.

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

I haven't gotten pregnant after marriage, so I took it seriously.

I came to 912 for treatment and had a problem. I waited for a month before I was admitted to the hospital.

Zheng Ren began to think about this medical history.

Wei Zhaodi's symptoms are quite typical, so it's enough to wait for the results of the examination to be rewarded.

In fact, whether it is adrenal tumors or 21 hydroxylase deficiency, the initial treatment method is the same.

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

The difference between confirming the diagnosis is subsequent treatment. 21 Hydroxylase deficiency requires medication to be maintained, while benign adrenal tumors do not.

After asking about his medical history, Zheng Ren 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 cases of 21 hydroxylase deficiency and found that the patient's condition was mild.

That's good, he smiled, greeted Yu Wangshan, and left.

Su Yun said that he would drink with Chang Yue tonight, and he didn't know what the result would be. Zheng Ren was thinking while walking towards the interventional department.

It seems that from Chang Yue to the emergency room, everyone ate crayfish together and had a big drink. Su Yun kept avoiding drinking seriously with Chang Yue.

This person was a little confused, but after coming to the imperial capital, why did Su Yun get in love again? This is what he owe.

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

Send a message to Yiren to ask if you need to buy vegetables in the evening. Zheng Ren thought while walking. In fact, buying vegetables every day and watching Xie Yiren cook, it is also a very happy thing.

Zheng Ren took out his cell phone and left a message to Xie Yiren. He found that the QQ was on, occupying memory and was about to turn it off.

When Zheng Ren clicked on QQ, he saw the avatar of the little boy with advanced cancer that day. His QQ signature was modified to go to the hospital for treatment. He called an uncle a brother, but he actually agreed. It is because all adults want to become younger, and do children want to grow up?

Uh... this naughty kid.

Zheng Ren shook his head slightly and smiled.

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

Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment and did not turn off QQ. Nowadays, we use WeChat more often in daily contact. It is said that most children now use QQ because they avoid encountering them with their parents.

For them, qq is more private.

Feng Shui turns around, and the "old" instant messaging tool of QQ has also turned youthful. Thinking of it, Zheng Ren felt that he really seemed to be a little old.

Keeping the QQ and seeing what this naughty child said is not bad, Zheng Ren thought.

As I was thinking, my phone suddenly vibrated.

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

"Hello, Sister Lin." Zheng Ren answered the phone and immediately greeted him politely.

"Boss Zheng, are you in the hospital?" Lin Jiaojiao said in a hurry, as if something big 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. Listening to Lin Jiaojiao's words, something must be wrong.

He hung up the phone and hurriedly ran towards the general surgery department.

In the 912 hospital, the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery was independent of general surgery. The current general surgery can basically be said to be gastrointestinal surgery. Is it an intestinal disease? Zheng Ren was thinking about it in his mind, and while walking on the fire prevention channel, he quickly ran to general surgery.
Chapter completed!