Many psychiatric drugs are not available in the first hospital of the city. They are specialized in the use of medicines and have to go to the municipal psychiatric hospital before they can be prescribed.

If it is not a mental illness, it will be settled with one shot, so that the patient can stop making trouble and then take a lot of medicine to solve it.

Does Mr. Zheng want to use hypnosis therapy? This thought suddenly appeared in Dr. Song's mind.

He glanced at Zheng Ren and thought about it for a while that he must take a good look at how to hypnotize patients. This is a high-end technique, and no one in Haicheng can do it.

But Haicheng doesn't have any serious psychiatrists.

Sun Xiaomei was sent out, and a few people got on the elevator, got off smoothly, and got on the 120 ambulance.

Nothing to say along the way.

It's true that no one speaks.

Everyone was worried that they would say something wrong, and the excitement of Sun Xiaomei causing trouble in the ambulance. If something happened, no one would be able to explain it after returning.

Fortunately, it was very close to the First Hospital of the City and there was no delay, so everyone returned to the Emergency Department of the First Hospital of the City.

Seeing the inspector pushing Sun Xiaomei in a wheelchair, Su Yun asked, "Boss, are you saying true? Or did you think of someone else's beautiful girl?"

"Stop making trouble." Zheng Ren jumped out of the 120 ambulance and saw Xie Yiren's Volvo XC60 following behind, and waved his hand.

"Why do you have to send such an obvious mental illness to the First Hospital of the City for examination?" Su Yun asked.

"There are many kinds of diseases, and the appearance is mental symptoms. If you send them to a mental hospital, Sun Xiaomei will be ruined in her life." Zheng Ren said: "Check and check first, and then talk about it after excluding it."

"Do you suspect there is a tumor in the temporal lobe of the brain?" Su Yun asked.

"First do the head ct, and then check the B-ultrasound." Zheng Ren seemed very cautious, and spoke as if he was explaining the condition to the patient's family.

"B-ultrasound? Where to check?"

"How could I know." Zheng Ren was a little unhappy.

"Hey, can you be more serious?" Su Yun said: "Does Sun Xiaomei's parents have to come forward when thinking about this?"

Su Yun had an expression that I knew everything you thought.

Zheng Ren was speechless about Su Yun, and his heart was speechless about the big pig's hooves.

Forget it, let’s take Sun Xiaomei for an inspection first.

As long as Xie Yiren is fine, nothing else is wrong.

Zheng Ren was frightened just now, but now he moved, his muscles were slightly sore.

As he said that, Xie Yiren and Miao Xiaohua rushed over.

"Xiaohua, do some checks for your sister." Zheng Ren said.

"Check?" Miao Xiaohua was a little confused and then said, "I have done the head ct two or three times, but I didn't find any problems."

"Did you do it in our hospital?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I did it once in our hospital and once in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University. It seems that I have done it in other places."

Zheng Ren nodded, turned around and left.

I came to the emergency department and took a look.

Sun Xiaomei sat quietly in the emergency room, like a gentle and virtuous beautiful girl.

Zheng Ren quickly came to the office and found the head ct film made by Sun Xiaomei a few days ago on the computer.

View frame by frame.

"Boss, it's a bit of inflammation, but this inflammation doesn't mean anything." Su Yun stood behind Zheng Ren watching the film, "If you say something is wrong, I'll take the film."

Zheng Ren didn't say anything and looked at it again.

"It really doesn't mean anything." Zheng Ren's hand released the mouse and breathed a long sigh.

"I was scared and I thought you were going to slap me in the face when you watched the movie the second time." Su Yun said with a smile.

"It's not a matter of the head. Check for other mild encephalitis, which should not cause such severe symptoms. Maybe it will be a little worse now, or do a CT and then take a look?" Zheng Ren murmured with his eyes half closed.

"Are you also infected?" Su Yun frowned, "It's said that it's not organic lesions on the head, isn't it just a problem like paranoia?"

Zheng Ren shook his head slightly.

"Boss, what's the problem?" Su Yun asked carefully, ready to defend himself.

In the emergency room, the kick opened the door of the treatment room made Su Yun know that there was still a gap in the strength of the two.

"Don't make a fuss." Zheng Ren rubbed his temples with both hands and said softly: "I told you that not all mental symptoms are mental illnesses, and they may also be caused by other problems."

“…”

"Mental illness hospital examinations are not as detailed as we do."

"That's you, I have no judgment." Su Yun said, and suddenly asked, "Boss, do you know about prying the door?"

"What do you say to her like this?"

"I've been slipping around the door and picking locks when I was a child." Su Yun said with a smile.

"Well, occasionally, I haven't done it for many years." Zheng Ren said, "But I have done more surgical procedures, and I feel that my finger flexibility is much better than before."

"The kind of person who is said to use a pack of instant noodles to spread the entire community? I feel respectful, I feel respectful." Su Yun bowed his hand jokingly.

"Go and take Sun Xiaomei for a B-ultrasound examination. If you can't find the problem, do a ct." Zheng Ren said softly.

"Hmm?" Su Yun was a little surprised and asked, "Boss, what you wouldn't say is true, right?"

"Of course it's true."

"Nervous symptoms, what b-ultrasound do you do?!" Su Yun asked.

"Calm down. If you say you're going to eat the B-ultrasound machine if you make a problem, it will hurt your stomach." Zheng Ren stood up, told a cold joke, and then went to the rescue room to find Sun Xiaomei.

"What should I check?" Su Yun was very cautious and did not argue with Zheng Ren on professional matters. This was the "rich" clinical experience accumulated in emergency first aid and chronic diagnosis surgery.

"Hepatobiliary, spleen, pelvic cavity, uterine attachment." Zheng Ren said.

It's simply unprofessional. Is this a normal physical examination? Su Yun whispered in his heart, but he still followed Zheng Ren.

Xie Yiren and Miao Xiaohua were guarding Sun Xiaomei. She was still sitting obediently, looking ahead, her lips twitching slightly, as if she was involuntary movements, or as if she was talking to a mysterious existence opposite.

Zheng Ren and the doctor on duty explained to Sun Xiaomei what she wanted to do, but didn't say much, just stood quietly next to Xie Yiren.

He was wearing a white suit, but after such a round of tossing, the white suit was a little messy.

"You, look at what the white clothes are like." Xie Yiren turned around and said softly to Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren smiled and sorted out his white clothes randomly.

"No, it doesn't look solemn. Doctor, the clothes are neatly arranged, giving people a sense of trust." Xie Yiren said softly.

She stretched out her hand, first smoothed Zheng Renbai's collar, and then carefully neatly arranged every wrinkle.
Chapter completed!