MTL - Live Surgical Broadcast-Chapter 5 Brain bleeding out?

"Stupid, the medical treatment is still based on technology, and what can be done with Director Pan’s thigh." A doctor saw Zheng Renzhen in the hallway and whispered.

"Yes, you see that he doesn't even dare to go to the examination. Is this the rhythm of directly admitting defeat? No, it is not good, general surgery is not good, and it is not good to come to the emergency department."

"Really, the old Yuan level is not awkward, to try it, it is better than being beaten."

Some people used to be worried about Zheng Ren’s attitude because of Yuan Lizhen’s attitude. But when he saw that he didn’t even go to the consultation, he began to scorn.

Do not blame them, as a doctor, rely on the ability.

Those who only want to sneak a horse, go to the office, and do nothing in the clinic. When I came across a medical accident, I was ruined.

With a lot of strange eyes, Zheng Ren felt a little embarrassed, and quickly read all the information that appeared again, and he had a more accurate understanding of the condition.

He put the bag in his hand on the chair of the nurse's station, and the head nurse said: "The patient just diagnosed with cerebral hemorrhage, the amount is not big, but there is risk. When I do the head CT, I will send someone to follow the first aid kit. Go straight to neurosurgery."

"..." The head nurse stunned.

"..." The doctors and nurses in the corridor were stunned.

What is this doing? Even the most basic consultation and examination did not do, and judged that a patient who came in was a cerebral hemorrhage? Still a patient who walked in and looked at nothing.

Just kidding.

"It is no wonder that the general surgery was taken to the emergency department. This level." A gynecologist glanced at Zheng Ren, and he was too lazy to look at it and turned back to the clinic.

"Haha, this kind of doctor has not seen it for many years."

"Yeah, go to neurosurgery, don't you wait for a fight? There will be a lively look." Others are gloating.

"Xiao Zheng, you can't see a doctor like this." The head nurse said that he couldn't bear it.

"The head nurse, I am not familiar with this, I am asking you to find someone to send him to check." Zheng Ren smiled, "Is my locker key?"

This person... the head nurse is speechless.

It’s really a man who wants to die, but he can’t pull it back.

Even if you are a relative of Director Pan, no! Even if you are the pro-son of Director Pan, so noisy doctors, no one is listening to you.

The head nurse saw Zheng Ren’s firmness and was angry. He took out a key and threw it to Zheng Ren.

"Thank you." Zheng Ren picked up the bag and began to pack things up.

Soon, Yuan Li asked for a diagnosis and completed the examination. When Zheng Ren did not come in, he gave the patient a checklist of the head CT and asked the patient to do the examination himself.

This kid is really embarrassed, scared that the clinic does not dare to enter, Yuan Li heart is dark.

The patient has not yet left the house, a little nurse came in. "Go, I will take you to pay and check."

Yuan Li saw the nurse in his hand holding a first aid kit and stunned it.

"What is this?"

"Zheng always said that the patient is in danger and people follow." The little nurse was also very upset and muttered in his mouth.

A first-aid kit has at least five or six pounds, and it is very tiring to run around.

The new hospitalization is really able to toss people. I dare not take a move with Dr. Yuan and take the nurse to suffocate. The little nurse looked unhappy and her heart was dark.

Isn't this a nonsense? Yuan Lihuo stood up.

"I am very sick?" The patient was scared and his face was a little white, and he was careful to ask.

"There is no disease, it is a nervous headache caused by poor rest and physical fatigue." Yuan Lidao: "Doing CT is prudent, rest assured, nothing."

The patient was appeased, and the young nurse and the patient turned to the corner of the corridor without seeing the back. Yuan Li was angry and ran to Zheng Ren. He said: "Are you a doctor? Do you still have a medical ethics?"

Yuan Li is ready to stand at the commanding heights of morality and make a fatal blow to the hospitalization of this airborne.

"Ah? What happened?"

"The patient just came to see a doctor because of a headache. Asking about his medical history, he will have headaches every time he has a fistula. Yesterday, the number of sputum is a bit more, and it hurts all night, just come and see." Yuan Li said eagerly. : "It is a neurological headache caused by poor rest..."

"The patient's diagnosis should be cerebral hemorrhage, pushed in a wheelchair to do the examination, and go directly to neurosurgery." Zheng Ren said calmly.

"With a wheelchair?" Yuan Li sneered: "Is it right to send you to neurosurgery with a flat car to see if you have a cerebral hemorrhage?"

"If you don't believe it, then." Zheng Ren does not care, it is hard to believe this. If it wasn't yesterday that he had completed a pancreaticoduodenectomy alone, he wouldn't believe it.

The patient's medical history was so wonderful that the nurses smacked their mouths and a few doctors chatted and talked about similar cases they had experienced.

At this time, no one is paying attention to Zheng Ren anymore. Is a small doctor destined to fight the street need to pay attention?

Yuan Li smiled coldly and said: "The mud can't help the wall."

After that, he strolled back to the surgical office.

In Yuan Li’s opinion, he won. There is such an example in the hand, even if the old Pan director returns, and then dispute with Zheng Ren, there is nothing to say.

This case is a weapon to hit your face!

After more than ten minutes, a tall and fat doctor broke into the emergency department.

"The patient who just sent it to neurosurgery?!" The doctor of the fat man was also loud, and the voice echoed in the corridor and creaked.

Fortunately, in the early morning, when the emergency department is the most leisurely and the patient is the least, or if this is the case, someone has a heart attack.

"Haha, the doctor of neurosurgery came to talk about it." The physician was watching the excitement. "I said that Zheng is not reliable. How about it, people will find it."

"Patients who have nothing to go to the ward directly, I said that I am shameful for him."

"Hey, when can you get a doctor in the emergency department? Don't go to the emergency department."

A map cannon was shot out, and the face of the doctor who was watching the bustle changed. Why are you even losing yourself?

You are a bad guy, you say who is bad.

Zheng Ren heard the question and went over ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Road: "Zhang Ge, I sent it."

"Zheng Ren? Are you really coming to the emergency department?" Dr. Zhang also knew Zheng Ren, but after he greeted his face, he said seriously: "Today we have three aneurysm surgeries. Can you not mess with us?"

“Adding chaos?”

"Patients who have nothing to do, emergency treatment can be done, why send the ward?" Dr. Zhang said that the more unhappy, "I heard the nurse said, your diagnosis of cerebral hemorrhage. Not even a CT, brain The signs of bleeding do not exist. How do you diagnose it? Is the level so high?"

"Three aneurysms, then you are busy today." Zheng Rendao: "The patient is a small aneurysm oozing, I hope nothing."

"..." Dr. Zhang listened more and more, and also oozing blood in a small aneurysm. What is the chance that a general surgeon knows the appearance of a small aneurysm? What is the chance of bleeding? What are the conditions for induction? Do you know what clinical manifestations are there?

Just talking, Dr. Zhang’s cell phone rang.

"Hey?" Dr. Zhang picked up the phone.

"Why are you going, the patient who has just arrived is in a coma, the pupils on both sides are dilated, and the light reflection disappears." A voice hurriedly said: "The CT just uploaded, the cerebral hemorrhage of the aneurysm rupture, hurry back and rescue!"

When I heard the call, someone was stunned at the place.

Dr. Zhang twitched his eyes twice and turned and ran. His voice was like an elephant running wild.

Yuan Li heard the neurosurgeon come to look for things and look out for the excitement.

But he guessed the beginning, but did not guess the end.

"Really brain bleeding?" Yuan Li stunned, talking to himself.

Zheng Ren happened to pass by Yuan Li and heard his doubts and smiled.

"if not?"