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2441 What are you thinking about (Leader Choco1ate5)

There was vomit on the ground, and the nurse had not had time to clean it up. She was busy cleaning the mouth for the young patient to avoid misaccination of vomit, resulting in secondary pneumonia.

The doctor in the emergency pediatric department also rushed to the emergency room and began to treat the right symptoms.

Zheng Ren was not wearing a white suit. He came to the leftover vomit like a crowd watching the fun, squatted down and looked carefully.

The vomit indeed spreads the smell of feces, as well as a faint smell of sulfur dioxide and alkane gases.

"It's feces, is it really an intestinal obstruction? It's impossible. If it's an intestinal obstruction, Mr. Zhou wouldn't be unable to see it." Su Yun also squatted beside him, carefully examining the vomit.

"Cotton swab." Zheng Ren said.

Su Yun glared at him, stood up and went to the disposal room where the door was not closed, and took two sterile gloves and a bag of cotton swabs.

If the head nurse in the emergency department is here, she will definitely curse again.

One or two cotton swabs are enough, but he actually wants to get a pack. This is a waste, a typical waste. But Su Yun never cared about waste, and being petty is not his style.

Zheng Ren wore sterile gloves and first dipped some vomit with a cotton swab to observe carefully. The appearance and smell were like feces, which looked very strange.

Su Yun simply put on sterile gloves and dipped his fingers in a little vomit. He put it in front of Zheng Ren and said in a prank: "Boss, take a closer look."

"..." Zheng Ren frowned, "It's so disgusting, stay away from me."

"When I was in school, I joked with the boss in our dormitory and dipped my fingers in my mouth."

"Are you putting another finger?"

"Absolutely?"

"This little trick... the little patient's vomit looked wrong, so I'll take a look at him." Zheng Ren said as he stood up, took off his gloves, threw them into the trash can in the disposal room, and then strode to the rescue room.

A young and delicate woman under thirty years old was holding the child, her eyes were red, and she gently patted the child in her arms, as if she was coaxing the child to sleep.

"Doctor, there's nothing wrong, right?" asked the child's mother.

"If you have a problem, it's considered intestinal obstruction." Zhou Litao frowned, "You can take the child to take a perspective first."

After saying that, he arranged for the emergency pediatric doctor to go for a test together, for fear that similar situations would occur again on the road, and if the treatment was not properly handled, it would be fucked.

Soon, the doctor in the emergency pediatrics department carried the rescue kit and the child's mother hurriedly left.

"Mr. Zhou, what patient?" Su Yun asked.

"I came to the hospital for the first time half a year ago. I had an external trauma on my arm, saying that I accidentally scratched the child. I sewed two stitches and went back after the treatment." Zhou Litao said.

"So accidentally?" Zheng Ren frowned and said to himself.

"Who knows, the child's mother looks like a careful person and cares about the child very much, but she doesn't know why she is always injured or sick." Zhou Litao sighed, "I'm used to it."

"How many times is this?" Zheng Ren frowned and asked in the direction of the child leaving.

"Once the trauma, the rest were diarrhea, vomiting, etc. I asked her to take her child to the pediatrics department for a good examination. But she was hospitalized and the examination was done, but she didn't find any problems."

"This time it's pretty good. I went to... One night three months ago, when I was a hospitalization officer, my child was almost suffocating. I was rescued and sent to the pediatric department for hospitalization."

"Have you found out what you found?" Su Yun asked.

"No, it got better the next day. It is said that it was discharged from the hospital on the fourth day and went home." Zhou Litao said, "No one has a particularly good solution for congenital gastrointestinal dysfunction. He has taken all the medicines he should take and has done all the tests he should do."

Zheng Ren's brows frowned even more, his eyes narrowed, his eyes a little confused.

"Boss, what are you thinking?" Su Yun asked behind him.

"Look at the test results, I don't know if there is any intestinal obstruction." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

Su Yun seemed to hear something strange, and he asked in confusion: "Boss, do you think there is no intestinal obstruction?"

"Didn't you just say you need to see the test results? Didn't you hear it?" Zheng Ren said.

"Tsk, the tone of your speech is not like looking forward to the inspection results. Do you have your own judgment?" Su Yun said contemptuously.

"Well, I don't think there is much possibility of intestinal obstruction." Zheng Ren said.

As he spoke, his tone became erratic.

Zhou Litao was a little confused. This time the young patient was in a serious condition. He judged that it was acute gastroenteritis accompanied by acute intestinal obstruction. He had instructed the emergency pediatric doctor to send him to the pediatric surgery department if there was intestinal obstruction.

The pediatric surgery technical strength of 912 is not too strong, but it is not weak either. It is still okay to deal with intestinal obstruction in a child who is more than 20 months old.

But how did Boss Zheng judge the condition? Why doesn’t it sound like an intestinal obstruction?!

Zhou Litao was full of doubts.

"Mr. Zhou, come to the office and tell me about the patient's situation." Zheng Ren was also thinking about the matter, and his voice was a little vague.

The nurse is still dealing with the battlefield, cleaning up the garbage, and cleaning the floor. If the emergency department is not cleaned frequently, it will be full of blood and vomit, and it will be impossible to see it.

Once it is summer, there are blood in the corridors, and flocks of flies will flock to you and cannot be chased away.

"The first time the child came was 13 months old. After minor trauma, he was discharged from the hospital after suture. The second time he came was 13 and a half months old, with flu and pneumonia; the third time..."

Zhou Litao was indeed capable, or had a deep impression of this patient. He or she orally described the patient’s medical records over the past six months without reading the information.

At first, his condition was quite complicated, including trauma and flu, but later the main incidence was concentrated on the digestive system.

Vomiting, diarrhea, etc. are mainly acute gastroenteritis.

The last time I came to the emergency department was half a month ago, and I also had acute gastroenteritis. The condition was mild. I slurped the medicine and rehydrated the fluid for a few days. After symptomatic treatment, I was cured and discharged from the hospital.

After saying that, Zhou Litao sighed, "The child's mother looks so pitiful. I think she has been tormenting for the past six months."

"You have to bear this consequence when raising a child. You can't treat your illness at home." Su Yun said, "This is pretty good. You will come to the hospital with your child when you know he is sick. I don't seem to be bored with her, and she is not bad for her child."

Zheng Ren held his arms and pondered, not neglecting Su Yun and Zhou Litao's words.

Su Yun was slightly stunned when he saw Zheng Ren's heavy expression on his face. He felt something was wrong and began to think about the whole thing.

The air in the clinic became weird in an instant.
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