When I am old, I will definitely find a place to travel around and sit on a chair and stare blankly every day. I will never pursue this feeling of "control".

"Confirm." Zheng Ren thought of all kinds of messy things in his mind and said it directly.

"It's really..." President Yan also sighed a little.

Director Mao was paralyzed from both lower limbs after the operation. After he learned the news, he was panicked and helpless. He was only in his forties, so why did he become paralyzed if he was paralyzed?

But who would have thought that the final diagnosis would be endometriosis!

Although this disease is not common, it is the first time I have heard of it that it enters the spine and compresses the central nervous system.

While sighing, President Yan took off his glasses and looked at Zheng Ren with a smile.

"If it weren't for you, it would have been possible that it would have caused misdiagnosis." President Yan said.

"..." Zheng Ren didn't know how to answer the conversation.

The scene was a little awkward, and Su Yun sighed softly from behind.

"Xiao Zheng, tell me how it was diagnosed?" President Yan did not seem to notice the awkward atmosphere, but naturally led the topic to the dimension that Zheng Ren was good at.

When it comes to diagnosis, Zheng Ren immediately became energetic.

"That's right, Dean." Zheng Ren said: "When I watched the CT film, I felt that the continuous epidural puncture was the 12-lumbar vertebrae, which was a little far from the hematoma, so it was difficult to have anesthesia side injury, causing the patient to be paralyzed."

Dean Yan nodded and looked at Zheng Ren with great interest.

"But there was indeed bleeding. I watched the film for a long time before I noticed no deposited images containing hemoglobin."

"Can I see the images containing hemoglobin?"

"I can't see clearly, but there are more or less differences in the performance on the image." Zheng Ren said: "It is clearer to see nuclear magnetic energy, but it is also difficult and requires rich clinical experience."

"Just based on this speculation, you can directly say that it is endometriosis in the hospital consultation?" asked President Yan.

"Yeah." Zheng Ren was not afraid. Facing Dean Yan's gaze, he said frankly: "First of all, I trust the anesthesiologist. We have cooperated with him. His technical level is very high and he should not make such low-level mistakes."

Before President Yan could refute, Zheng Ren continued: "It is because of this that I started looking for the reasons."

"Director Mao refused the surgery before the operation and did not have a menstrual period. Because the appendix perforation caused the body to have a stress response and the menstrual period was advanced, this is also possible. Although I did not ask, combined with the CT image, I was 80% sure to determine this."

President Yan was amused and crying.

Sure enough, I am still a young man, who is so impulsive for what he believes in and the people around him. If I were not a person, I would never do this, but would choose another more "safe" method.

Even if you are confident, you have to ask about your medical history secretly.

"Facts have proved that I was right. So the surgery and postoperative pathology were all expected." Zheng Ren said.

"What if you make a mistake in your judgment?" asked Dean Yan.

"Director." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I'm just a little doctor. If you make mistakes, you'll make mistakes. Isn't there any directors of departments helping to check?"

When Su Yun heard Zheng Ren say this, his eyes lit up suddenly.

A high level is indeed awesome, but it is definitely not the most awesome.

The most awesome person is not only high-level, but also cruel and thick-skinned!

When did the boss evolve to this level?

President Yan was stunned by Zheng Ren. Isn’t this the inherent impression of Boss Zheng in his heart? Aren’t he a serious doctor?

You have to be serious about making a mistake, and you will never hesitate to blush with others for academic disputes.

How could you be like a scoundrel, saying it is wrong if it is wrong, what kind of words can you say to me?

"In fact, endometriosis not only transfers itself, but also reports that it can transfer to others." Zheng Ren said: "I also decided to give it a try based on these case reports."

"Uh..." Dean Yan was speechless.

"There is a gynecologist in Spain who was splattering blood on his eyes during the operation. After cleaning it, the patient did not pay attention because he did not have any infectious diseases."

"What happened later?"

"After half a year, he found that his eyes would bleed every month and would have severe pain." Zheng Ren said: "He recorded the time, but he did not find any reason at that time. After consultation, he decided to remove the surgery. The postoperative pathology showed that it was endometriosis."

"..." Dean Yan was speechless.

He was frightened by this kind of medical gossip. Fortunately, he had never worked in obstetrics and gynecology when he graduated.

"Director, this is a medical risk, it's considered an industrial injury." Su Yun joked.

President Yan glanced at Su Yun and smiled without saying a word.

"After the operation, the doctor found a former female patient, checked the other party's menstrual period, and finally confirmed that it was like this." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Because of this incident, I am more convinced that Director Mao's problem is endometriosis. Menstrual blood does not coagulate. Ordinary bleeding is coagulable. This is one of the differential diagnosis and the most important differential diagnosis."

President Yan was also quite moved.

To put it bluntly, this kind of thing feels simple.

But under that situation at that time, who would dare to stand up and shout, except for the person in front of him, it was not Lao He’s business!

"Director, when are you going to be discharged from the hospital?" Zheng Ren explained the matter of Director Mao and brought the topic back to Dean Yan.

"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I will be discharged from the hospital if I have no problem with the examination." President Yan said with a smile: "Do you have any medical advice?"

"No, no." Zheng Ren just wanted to continue and remind Dean Yan by the way, that I saved your life. With this hint, the next thing will be much easier.

Zheng Ren is really not good at this false concern, and he does not have the momentum of pressing Dean Yan on the bed for an electrocardiogram at that time.

"Director Yan, the isolation task of the community hospital has been successfully completed." Zheng Ren wanted to detour, but this was not an operation. He was really not good at it, so he chose a simple, direct and rough method.

"Well, I know. The whole process went smoothly, thank you for your hard work." Dean Yan smiled and said.

"Because the condition is unknown, I don't know if the epidemic will break out. That... can the nursing team not be disbanded for the time being and continue to stay in the community hospital for a while?" Zheng Ren asked inquired.

"Hmm? I remember you said it was mass hysteria." President Yan frowned and looked at Zheng Ren, as if he was looking at a monster.

"Dean, my difficulties..." Zheng Ren felt that he was just cheating, and he would not leave if he didn't give him any advice.

If this matter cannot be done, the community hospital will find it difficult to withstand the diagnosis and treatment of 100 patients.

"Didn't Director Kong tell you?" Director Yan asked strangely: "Last night, he came to me for a long time. Didn't he agree to leave half of the people for you?"

"..." Zheng Ren was stunned. Director Kong had everything done?

This matter is a mess.

"Director, we attended Director Mao's consultation and surgery early in the morning, and we didn't have time to communicate with Director Kong." Zheng Ren said helplessly.

President Yan was so amused that he scolded Zheng Ren a few times.

In President Yan's ward, Zheng Renru was sitting on pins and needles.

When he finally left, Zheng Ren stuffed the red envelope under the bed and left. After he left, Su Yun laughed at this matter again, saying that he should do whatever he wanted.

Zheng Ren was not concerned either. After leaving the special ward, he took out his cell phone and called Lao He.

"Old He, Director Mao's surgery has been completed, you know. The pathology is endometriosis, and you have nothing to do with it."

“Come out and sit.”

"Okay, just the beautiful coffee shop outside the hospital."

After hanging up the phone, Su Yun smiled and said, "Boss, you are not really going to pull Lao He into the medical team, right?"

"It's just that the relationship is better. I can't see him suffer the wrongdoing. If I don't join the medical team, I have no idea." Zheng Ren said.

"What if Lao He is a little social and accepts his head and bows directly, what will you do?" Su Yun asked with a smile.

"He is good at his level, and he will get rid of the surgery in the future." Zheng Ren smiled, "And I think Lao He has not recovered yet, so he will have to return to normal in three or five days. He bows to his head... It is unlikely."

Su Yun remembered that Lao He's waist was like a shrimp, and his hair was almost gray all night, and he couldn't bear to make jokes about him.

When he arrived at the cafe, Zheng Ren found a location in the smoking area and told Lao He where he was.

Lao He probably has his hands and feet sore and he doesn't arrive so soon.

Sure enough, it took about 20 minutes before he arrived late.

And his face was a little dull.

His hair was half gray, and he looked very pitiful.

The medical accidents have had such a huge blow to the doctor that old fry like Lao He is caught off guard and have suffered a series of critical hits.

This is still proved that it is endometriosis.

If it is determined that Lao He's operational error caused the patient... Director Mao was paralyzed, he would be at least seriously ill.

Being a doctor is really not easy.

An industry that cannot make mistakes is hard to do.

If Zheng Ren was given another chance to choose, even with the blessing of a big pig's hooves, he probably wouldn't have chosen the medical industry.

You can't make mistakes, the pressure is too great.

During the college entrance examination, I was still young and ignorant, and I got on this pirate ship.

Lao He found Zheng Ren, but he did not sit down, but bowed seriously.

"Old He, don't be polite to yourself." Zheng Ren quickly pulled Lao He up and pressed him on the chair aside. "If you do this, I always feel like saying goodbye to the body."

"Boss Zheng, I won't say much if I thank you." Lao He's voice was a little hoarse. Although the matter had been resolved and Director Mao should not leave any sequelae, he still got angry and blocked his throat directly.

This is the explanation of traditional Chinese medicine, and the explanation of Western medicine is that excessive secretion of various hormones in the body leads to spasms of the muscles near the vocal cords.

"Look at you, what should I drink?" Su Yun said with a smile.

"Water." Lao He sighed and said, "All the anger, drink some water and water it."
Chapter completed!