Chapter 1571: 1523 Building a Public Account (Alliance Leader Dongming--Xingye United Bonus Chapter 1)

Since Zheng Ren started working, he's been asked this kind of question countless times.

In the midst of rescue, who has time to answer such things?

"Is his place far? Send someone to check!" Zheng Ren's voice rose by 10 decibels.

"Oh, oh." The coworker nodded immediately, "Not far, not far, he lives right at the construction site. He's the foreman, living in his own house."

Saying that, he took out an old mobile phone and started making a call.

Soon, the message came back.

"Doctor, nothing found." The coworker said with a worried face, "Just a plate of wood ear mushrooms, a few peanuts, and a bottle of erguotou, saying the erguotou has already run out."

"Have someone preserve the food and send it over right away!" Zheng Ren's voice rose another 10 decibels.

Although reason doesn't lie in volume, in a short time, to make a stranger believe your words, voice and force are two excellent weapons.

"Okay, okay." The coworker repeatedly agreed.

Zheng Ren ignored him and strode into the resuscitation room.

"Have the test results come back?" Zhou Litao also shouted from inside the room.

The patient's condition was poor; according to others, he had been normal earlier that morning, only saying he felt a bit nauseous, and after vomiting a few times he felt slightly relieved.

But afterward his expression turned cold and he refused to speak. Everyone thought he was just hung over, so they didn't pay much attention.

Only when he showed symptoms like coma and convulsions was he sent to 912.

Zhou Litao had his own judgment; he thought the patient's organs were failing, possibly due to rice yeast acid bacterium poisoning.

"I've asked, it's the wood ear mushrooms." Zheng Ren said beside Zhou Litao: "Get the critical care team down, hurry and send them up."

"What? You asked?!" Zhou Litao, who had been busy with the initial rescue work, had no time to take the medical history.

Hearing Zheng Ren say that, it completely matched his speculation.

Then there was nothing to hesitate about.

Make a call, have the ICU team come down for a consultation.

At this moment, the patient's emergency lab report also came back.

Severe liver and kidney failure, creatinine and blood urea nitrogen have skyrocketed. Various transaminases, bilirubin, total bile, direct bile, indirect bile, etc., are shockingly high.

The patient was rushed straight to the ICU for further treatment; Zheng Ren felt it wasn't very optimistic.

The symptoms were too severe, the patient arrived a bit late—this is the biggest regret.

Hope the doctors in the critical care unit of 912 have superb skills and can pull the patient back from the brink of death.

Since it's not something surgery can solve, Zheng Ren didn't go along.

My own critical care level is somewhat there, but it's only at expert top level, not yet at master level.

So I won't go make a fool of myself.

After nearly an hour of fuss, the food poisoning patient was sent away, and the emergency department temporarily fell quiet again.

"Boss Zheng, rice yeast acid bacterium poisoning, do you have any good solutions?" Zhou Litao knew it was serious, so after things quieted down he first asked Zheng Ren.

Knowing it's hard, he still wondered if there might be some miraculous drug he didn't know about.

It would be best if there were some drug that could turn the tide, letting the patient see light at the end of the tunnel when all seems lost.

Zheng Ren shook his head.

Zhou Litao felt somewhat helpless, somewhat disheartened, and somewhat regretful.

"This is the third case of rice yeast acid bacterium poisoning this year." Zhou Litao sighed and said, "Boss Zheng, every time I see this I feel powerless."

"How were the first two cases?"

"One died, one lived. The survivor has impaired kidney function and will need regular dialysis treatment." Zhou Litao said.

This was also as expected.

Zheng Ren pressed his lips together, feeling very regretful.

"I've been thinking about how to let everyone know about this." Zhou Litao said, "It's just a small thing; as long as we pay attention, or more people know about it, there definitely won't be a problem. If a problem arises, we can detect it early."

"Science popularization work is hard to do."

"Boss Zheng, what do you think about me creating a public account?" Zhou Litao suddenly had an idea and said.

"Charge or not charge?"

"Public accounts, many... or rather the vast majority are fee-based."

"Fee-based public accounts have far fewer audiences, but they can more precisely target the intended audience."

"No charge." Zhou Litao said firmly: "I'll ask how to set up a public account; the emergency department is a big window, later I'll put a QR code on the table. If needed, just scan to follow. I'll occasionally post science popularization on the public account; maybe it'll be of some use."

Zheng Ren nodded.

This is a burst of passion; although to outsiders it seems like a "small thing," when such a small thing happens to an individual, it becomes a big deal!

A monumental matter!

"You handle it." Zheng Ren said, "If I encounter any patients on my side, I'll have someone write a short piece and send it to you."

"Oh? Boss Zheng is also interested?" Zhou Litao thought he must be brain-damaged to have such an idea; Boss Zheng is a busy person, how could he be interested in this?

"A few days ago I encountered a patient with gallstones—guess how he got the disease?" Zheng Ren asked.

"You told me about that." Zhou Litao laughed.

"Um... he bought hawthorn, dried it, then drank alcohol with it. I've mentioned this before—why does everything get told to you?" Zheng Ren said.

Zhou Litao thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Boss Zheng, then I'll trouble you. When I'm free, I'll hurry to get this started. Even if it's not very useful, it's still better than doing nothing."

"Hmm."

"You encounter more cases on your side, and your level is high; as long as it doesn't affect publishing papers, find time to give me some educational articles. Thank you, thank you." Zhou Litao said with palms together, very sincerely.

This person... Zheng Ren felt Zhou Litao was becoming more and more interesting.

The emergency department is a window. What it faces is definitely not refined gentility, but rather being constantly steeped in various negative emotions.

So the Emergency Department is a place no one wants to come to; what state has the nationwide shortage of emergency doctors reached?

But in such an environment, Zhou Litao remains unstained by the mud, still full of fervor.

Popular science work is simple and its effect limited, but Zhou Litao's attitude is correct; doing something is always better than doing nothing.

Even if it's just a tiny bit of work, the accumulation over time through popularization could very well save a life, a family.

"Manager Zhou, you've worked hard," Zheng Ren said earnestly.

"Ah..." Zhou Litao was about to say something when the nurse's Zhibanshi transmitted a child's loud crying.

The two were immediately kicked out of their original intention to heal and save lives, realizing there was still an abandoned child in their hands.

"MD!" Zheng Ren gave a bitter smile.

I'll never come to the Emergency Department again! What a messed-up situation!

This work is both busy and tiring, all kinds of strange things keep popping up. If it were happening to me, could I bring the child home?

What would Ning Shu think upon seeing this?

My Shou Bing is gradually becoming international; what should I do next?

A bunch of children hugging my thighs and calling me dad?

Just imagining that scene made Zheng Ren shiver involuntarily.