"Did you take carbamazepine this time?" Su Yun asked.

"I took it, but the effect was not very good." The short and fat boss said: "Maybe the body is resistant to drugs, so I'm going to the mental hospital to prescribe some for him."

There was no other good idea, Zheng Ren sighed.

For the honest and honest Liu, this kind of thing may really not be able to get out of it for the rest of his life.

A stubborn mind, and apologize.

"If I had known that Liu was so willing to drink, I would go and drink with him a few times and persuade him." Su Yun felt a little regretful.

"When Liu was in his hometown, he only drank a pound of wine a day, and he drank it like this all year round." The short and fat boss said: "He came to work here. He knew that drinking was a mistake, so he only drank a few taels at night every day, which was his intention."

Zheng Ren was sweating profusely. How many taels of drinks is considered to satisfy his craving?

The short and fat boss's cell phone rang. He answered the phone, said a few words and hung up.

"I'm back, go and take a look." said the short and fat boss.

"So too. If you didn't look for me earlier, what's the use of looking for me at this time?" Su Yun complained.

"I just feel depressed and want to find someone to talk to you. Brother Yun, you said I was doing my best enough, and Liu's younger brother kept trying to get money." The short and fat boss was also very upset.

Neither Zheng Ren nor Su Yun can solve this dead end.

When he thought that Liu was sent to a mental hospital after returning to his hometown, both Zheng Ren and Su Yun were a little depressed.

"I'll go back first if it's okay." Zheng Ren whispered.

The short and fat boss was a little surprised, and Su Yun said contemptuously: "I am the boss, I don't want to see things that I can't solve, I'm a coward."

Zheng Ren patted the short and fat boss on the shoulder, said nothing, and walked in with his head down.

Head-on, a wheelchair was pushing in.

Zheng Ren glanced at it, but saw the bright red system panel and different diagnosis.

Subacute subdural hematoma!

He raised his head and took a closer look.

That's right! There was a cerebral hemorrhage.

Zheng Ren immediately walked to Da Liu and said, "I'll do it."

There were two or three people around the wheelchair, one of the young men looked a bit like Liu, probably his younger brother.

"Where is the boss?" Liu's younger brother said: "My brother is mentally ill, he must have been oppressed. In order to make hard-earned money, I made my brother like this! Capitalists are all evil! They are all bad!"

Zheng Ren was a little bored and anxious. He took the wheelchair and quickly pushed it into the emergency room.

"Let's go." Su Yun was surprised when he saw Zheng Ren pushing his wheelchair into the rescue room, and said, "There's nothing good to look at."

"Check the body, I always feel that Liu is in a wrong state." Zheng Ren said hurriedly.

Da Liu was sitting in a wheelchair, his hands and feet twitching, muttering something.

"Mr. Zhou, the patient is back." Zheng Ren entered the rescue room and immediately called out: "Have you tested my blood pressure?"

Zhou Litao had just finished his busy schedule and looked at Liu and said, "It's tested, 120/80, the heart rate seems to be 90 times per minute."

"I'll use the flashlight." Zheng Ren said.

Zhou Litao handed the flashlight to Zheng Ren and said, "The reflection of light is a bit dull, nothing else."

"Have you done a head ct?"

"I want to make one for him, but the patient's family disagreed." Zhou Litao was also very upset.

"My brother was not injured, you just wanted to do a check to make money! I know that you have a commission when doing a check!" Liu's younger brother said loudly from behind: "There is no good person in the imperial capital!"

Zheng Ren ignored Liu's younger brother, but took the flashlight and began to look at Liu's pupils.

Just as Zhou Litao said, the pupils on both sides have weak reflexes to light, while the pupils on the left are slightly diffuse and large.

"Strange, I haven't seen my pupils dilated just now." Zhou Litao was puzzled, "Is it a subarachnoid hemorrhage?"

"Not necessarily, go and do a ct first." Zheng Ren said.

"good."

Zhou Litao agreed neatly and immediately ran to open the order.

Liu's younger brother was still holding the short and fat boss while talking about money.

Soon, Zhou Litao came out with the ct list and handed it to the short and fat boss.

"You go and pay the money, I'll find someone to send it to you for examination." After Zhou Litao said that, he called a escort to the examination and another doctor to send Liu to the examination.

"What kind of inspection is to spend money?" Liu's younger brother grabbed the CT application form and tore it apart, saying, "I made one after another, but it was not the same in the end. It was your brother who made it like this together!"

This is the most basic nonsense. Zheng Ren has seen many times in Haicheng, so he has long been used to it.

Zhou Litao said seriously: "The patient, that is, your brother, is now considering that it may be due to cerebral hemorrhage. If you don't do CT, you will bear legal responsibility if someone has something to do. This is intentional homicide!"

"You..." Liu's younger brother wanted to argue.

"If you have a camera, we have records of our words. If you don't agree, if your brother really has something to do, you will definitely be thrown into prison. This is intentional murder!" Su Yun deliberately said nonsense and scared Liu's younger brother.

After hearing what Su Yun said, his momentum suddenly became discouraged. He stared at Zhou Litao and Su Yun with a vicious look, then pointed his fingers twice, turning around without even saying a harsh word.

Zhou Litao didn't care. He went back and issued another order, handed it to the short and fat boss, asking him to do CT. In addition, he also specifically reminded the emergency doctor who went to the room to go to the hospital that if there was bleeding, he would directly send it to the neurosurgery department.

After they all left, the emergency department temporarily calmed down.

Because the doctor from the emergency department sent Da Liu for examination, Zhou Litao was responsible for the treatment.

At this time, I am not very busy. There is a doctor inside, so Zhou Litao is not needed for the time being.

"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, why do you have time to come?" Zhou Litao asked.

"We know the chef in a restaurant where we always go to eat." Su Yun said: "Who would have had a cerebral hemorrhage?"

"It's better than mental illnesses." Zheng Ren said.

"Fortunately, Boss Zheng came down, or he almost leaked." Zhou Litao was a little scared and smiled, "When I came, I checked my body, and I really didn't have big pupils. Moreover, the patient has no history of trauma and his blood pressure is not high, so he didn't consider cerebral hemorrhage."

"I know." Zheng Ren said: "Subdural hematoma can be seen occasionally in patients with mild trauma. The emergency department requires patients to observe because they are worried about this problem."

"There will be symptoms only in three days to three weeks, alas." Zhou Litao sighed. It is reflected here that the emergency department is difficult to do.

After doing too many examinations, the patient's family was unhappy and did less. The patient suddenly changed a symptom and immediately became numb.

Like Liu, based on the main complaint, it was obvious that alcohol poisoning and epilepsy mental motor seizures were diagnosed in a mental hospital, and the family refused to do head CT, and the possibility of misdiagnosis had soared to the sky.

If Zheng Ren hadn't glanced at him, Liu would have had a brain hernia soon.

If the surgery is done at that time, the effect will be much worse.

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Chapter completed!