Chapter 1066: 1040 Can't Get Into the Hospital (Alliance Leader Daobao Passing By, Bonus Chapter 3)

Is it Wu Hui?

Zheng Ren was stunned, completely stunned.

Acute appendicitis, pus perforation, plus diffuse peritonitis; this kind of emergency, placed in any hospital Zheng Ren has experienced, would require ER admission.

There are many patients in 912, but each ward is still required to reserve 3-5 emergency beds, so similar patients won't be turned away and treatment delayed.

Most people coming to 912 for treatment are outpatients; emergency patients are few, so it's not obvious. But rules are rules—no team-leading professor or even department head would lightly move such beds.

As for refusing admission… for diseases they can't treat or don't understand, they truly dare not admit them, only able to advise patients to go to a higher-level hospital.

As for appendicitis, Haicheng Shi Yiyuan would never refuse admission.

This place is actually the Mayo Clinic, damn it.

Zheng Ren watched Wu Hui clutch his abdomen, shuffling out of the hospital in tiny steps; each step was difficult. His originally handsome face was covered in sweat.

"What's going on?" Zheng Ren asked in surprise.

"You think this is domestic?" Su Yun was even more surprised, showing disdain for Zheng Ren's question: "Emergency rescue, in community hospitals, the story of resident doctor Grey and the emergency department—have you seen it?"

"Er..."

"The Mayo Clinic requires appointments; if you have enough social status and money, you can get one earlier. But generally, you need to book over 15 months in advance. Well, getting seen in 15 months is considered fast."

"But this is……"

"He's probably used to Xianggang, went straight to the best hospital and got turned away." One can see Su Yun still bears some grudge against Wu Hui.

But as a doctor, seeing such a life‑threatening patient walk out of the hospital on his own, Zheng Ren felt he could not ignore it.

But this is the Mayo Clinic, not Haicheng Shi Yiyuan, nor 912.

Zheng Ren sighed; at the very least he had to give Wu Hui some advice, he thought. He walked over, his smile stiff but he managed a faint grin, and said: "Wu Hui, is that you?"

Wu Hui struggled to lift his head; his facial muscles twitched from pain, yet his bearing was outstanding, he was gentle and elegant, not appearing fierce.

"You are……"

"Your condition is serious—you haven't been admitted to the hospital?" Zheng Ren didn't answer his question but posed his own.

While speaking, Zheng Ren went to support Wu Hui's arm and helped him sit on a nearby bench.

Once perforated, this disease leads to extensive peritonitis, which is troublesome. Of course, one could also rely on physical condition to hold out 3‑7 days, turning into gangrenous appendicitis.

Only those as tough as Fan Tian Shui can endure it; Wu Hui reckons he's pretty tough.

"What's going on?" Zheng Ren asked.

Wu Hui stared blankly; he had no strength, truly unwilling to talk more with a Chinese‑heritage fan. Moreover, he didn't want to be seen in such a sorry state by fans.

Who knows if photos or the like will be left behind and posted online? Does his longtime idol image still matter?

"We are doctors invited to the Mayo Clinic for treatment; we don't like you, we don't like your acting, and we certainly don't think you're a male god." Su Yun's cold voice drifted over from nearby.

Hearing Su Yun say that, Zheng Ren finally understood the problem—seeing the emergency situation, he had been too rushed, jumping straight into role and becoming an emergency‑department doctor.

"A few days ago I had diarrhea, about three days ago." After hearing Su Yun's words, Wu Hui relaxed and began describing his condition: "I went to a nearby community hospital, they thought it was gastroenteritis, gave me some stomach medicine and sent me home."

This is a misdiagnosis, Zheng Ren judged.

"After taking the medicine I still had nonstop diarrhea, then a day ago it suddenly felt like I was kicked in the foot—excruciating pain." Wu Hui said while lightly holding his abdomen, afraid to press hard because that hurt more. Even sitting hurt; his whole body had no comfortable spot, everything felt awful.

After just a few sentences, sweat poured down like crackling.

"Then you went to the hospital again?"

"I went. The community hospital was full of rescuing emergency patients; I went again, no one paid attention, they just gave me some medicine and sent me home." Wu Hui was also helpless.

"Where are you planning to go now?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I called my sister; she said she'd take me to the community hospital she usually visits." Wu Hui was helpless.

Seeing a doctor,

It's truly hard.

Everywhere in the world, it's hard.

If people could avoid getting sick, how wonderful that would be.

"Fugui'er!" Zheng Ren greeted Professor Rudolf Wagner.

The professor replied: "Heh heh, Boss?"

"Diffuse peritonitis, perforated appendix—can your community hospital perform surgery?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Possible, but the odds of a good outcome aren't high." The professor spoke frankly: "It depends on which doctor you get."

Zheng Ren sighed; this was really awkward. Sitting there, he could only watch helplessly—this feeling was truly uncomfortable.

"Su Yun, do you have pen and paper?"

"Boss, you're so unsophisticated." Su Yun genuinely disliked Wu Hui—not because Wu Hui was unpleasant, but because Chang Yue was a fan of him. Consequently, even speaking to Zheng Ren, she was less polite.

"Huh?"

"Are you going to write a diagnosis and recommendations?" Su Yun asked.

"Yes." Zheng Ren said.

"Why not leave a WeChat and message him? That would be more convenient."

Zheng Ren broke out in a sweat; he really hadn't thought of that.

But does Wu Hui have WeChat? The two looked at him together.

Although he felt awful, Wu Hui could sense the goodwill of these two people. One of them, a young man who looks like a traffic‑driving idol, spoke rudely, but Wu Hui could feel he actually had no ill intent.

He took out his phone, opened WeChat, and left his contact information.

"You……" Zheng Ren glanced at Wu Hui.

"Don't worry, my sister is coming to pick me up; you guys go about your business." Wu Hui forced a smile; even in his grave condition, his composure remained.

"Hmm." Zheng Ren nodded and urged: "You need to seize the time for surgery—this condition isn't serious, it's just delayed treatment. Now have the surgery, remove the appendix, the problem isn't big. If you really wait a few more days, you might go into shock."

Hearing Zheng Ren say that, Wu Hui's face turned pale.

One reason is the pain; the other is that Zheng Ren's words were scary.

"Zheng... doctor?" Wu Hui asked tentatively.

"How?"

"Is that so?" Wu Hui asked.

"Mmm, it's serious. If we were in China, I'd definitely have you sent straight to surgery." Zheng Renyi said, half-serious, half-joking.

"I see." Wu Hui was also worried, nodding.

Soon, Wu Hui's sister arrived, greeted Zheng Ren and Su Yun, and took Wu Hui away.

"Boss, you really have a lot on your plate."

"I'm used to it. He's in so much pain, likely showing signs of peritonitis; needs an exploratory laparotomy." Zheng Ren said to Su Yun while editing a WeChat message to Wu Hui.

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1、This happened a few days ago. After hearing Teacher Yanzu talk about washing intestines, the only thought in my mind was misdiagnosis and mistreatment. If this happened near me, it would definitely be a medical accident, and then be... counted, I won't say it. Such cases have many examples in the preceding text. It's just appendicitis; removing it settles it.

2、Reporting a matter: the fans' title—Super Hero Bear—has been issued, sent directly by the system. I haven't yet figured out if there's any operation on my side; these days the chapter said it disappeared, so I'm reporting this to everyone here.

3、No extra chapters; taking the opportunity of reporting work, I'll also ask for votes~~~hey