Chapter 2065: 1994 Violent Renal Failure (Monthly Ticket 62000 Bonus Chapter ×124)

Zheng Lao Ban, can you explain your thinking? Lin Yuan asked while walking back.

You just returned, you haven't even been exposed to clinical work in the United States, and you don't understand the psychology of patients and their families. Zheng Ren said lightly: "Hurry up and change clothes, wandering around the hospital in an isolation gown—what nonsense."

Lin Yuan held his breath, having asked in a low voice, yet this is what he got—still not understanding patients' and families' psychology.

This is contempt for oneself!

But... although it's already May, today is overcast, the wind is rather strong, wandering outside in an isolation gown is indeed a bit cold.

Zheng Lao Ban really lacks gentlemanly manners; shouldn't he take off his white coat and give it to me at this moment?

Lin Yuan muttered to himself, but as Su Yun said, no matter what he thinks, in the end only two words remain—forget it.

Forget it, I should hurry back and change clothes.

Pointing at Zheng Lao Ban, I fear from spring to winter he won't notice to take off his white coat and give it to me.

The only thing he seems to notice is that instrument nurse in the operating room.

Lin Yuan walked quickly all the way, his ponytail swaying, but Zheng Ren ignored him, not knowing what he was pondering.

Returning to the Intervention Department, I saw Su Yun sitting on a chair, playing with her phone. Meanwhile Chang Yue was busy writing medical records in a mess, and Su Yun showed no intention of going over to help.

"How's it going today?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Still the same, this job I'll quit once Ning Shu comes back." Su Yun complained: "The son of Master Yan sent a professional legal and business negotiation team; I've been cramming these past two days just to keep up with their pace."

"Oh, no wonder you came back so early."

"Slamming the table and saying I quit, at worst we split. I don't believe their shoddy technique can actually be sold." Su Yun blew a breath, her black hair fluttering in front of her forehead.

Zheng Ren smiled, knowing Su Yun was doing this to drive down the price.

Only those who dislike the goods are the buyers.

"Why don't you help Chang Yue write medical records?"

"What a capitalist, isn't my workload enough?" Su Yun muttered: "I don't usually write medical records either; aren't you afraid of mistakes? Let me tell you, my clinical thinking differs from Chang Yue's. No matter how well the records are written, what matters is not having accidents."

Zheng Ren shrugged.

"What did you go do?"

"Hospital-wide consultation, Section Chief Mao suspects it's pseudohypoparathyroidism."

"Tsk." Su Yun also exclaimed.

Lately Section Chief Mao's luck hasn't been great; staying away from her still has its benefits.

【Quickly write a love song, refined and vulgar…】

Zheng Ren was about to send a WeChat message to Xie Yiren when a call came in.

He saw the name noted above, was startled for a moment, then answered the call.

After saying a few words and hanging up, Su Yun asked: "Cui Heming?"

"Yeah, he said an employee suddenly went crazy."

"Nonsense, it's because this capitalist boss is squeezing employees too hard." Su Yun said disdainfully: "Boss, you should also take it easy; I think Chang Yue is about to break."

"With just this little work, you say I'll break?" Chang Yue adjusted her glasses and turned to look at Su Yun.

"I'm not doing this to seek justice for you; the newcomers don't write medical records either." Su Yun said.

"She comes in very early every day, probably around five." Chang Yue said: "The medical record book has a few issues, but once taught, it's quickly corrected and the same mistake won't happen again."

Su Yun was speechless and followed Zheng Ren out.

"Boss, Ning Shu's flight will be back these days." Walking out of the office, Su Yun told Zheng Ren this piece of bad news.

Zheng Ren's steps staggered a bit.

"Your idea is wrong; you should treat this as a heaven-sent opportunity to curry favor with your father-in-law." Su Yun laughed.

Zheng Ren walked forward blankly, as if he hadn't heard a word Su Yun said.

"Say something happy, where is Cui Heming?"

"They said to wait a moment, his blood pressure is unstable." Zheng Ren said.

"How can that guy be under so much pressure?"

"In an adult's dictionary, there's no such thing as 'easy'."

"Boss, which dictionary are you talking about? Bring it over for me to look at; such a bizarre dictionary makes me uncomfortable just seeing it." Su Yun caught a loophole, changed angle and launched a tirade.

Zheng Ren ignored him and strode to the Emergency Department.

"Boss, how is the newcomer doing?" Su Yun asked while walking.

"The surgery was average, nothing outstanding, but better than most people." Zheng Ren said: "Diagnosis still has its own ideas; the flaw is talking too much, skill slightly lacking, I can't be bothered to explain it to her."

Su Yun smiled and guessed that was the case.

Arriving at the Emergency Department, the 120 ambulance hasn't returned yet; Zhou Litao stands tense in the lobby waiting.

I guess he's praying in his heart that it's definitely not a serious emergency case.

"Manager Zhou!" Su Yun waved from afar.

"Zheng Lao Ban, Yun Ge'er, you're here!" Seeing Zheng Ren and Su Yun arrive, Zhou Litao seemed to relax a bit.

"Don't be tense." Su Yun said: "In the Emergency Department it's like this; you shouldn't still be unaccustomed by now."

"I've long been used to it, I just can't relax." Zhou Litao gave a wry smile.

"Has 120 called?" Zheng Ren asked.

"No."

Now Zheng Ren felt relieved.

Usually when encountering a critically ill patient, the 120 ambulance will immediately call to notify the department to prepare in advance.

No call means the condition is controllable.

After chatting a few words with Zhou Litao, I heard the alarm of the 120 ambulance approaching from far to near.

Several people, in tacit understanding, stopped talking and went to the emergency resuscitation passage entrance, waiting for the 120 emergency rescue vehicle.

The patient was pushed in, Zheng Ren saw the system panel showing a medium red, but the diagnosis on it was unexpectedly—acute renal Function failure!

I thought it was some kind of mental illness, but it turned out to be renal failure.

The patient was extremely agitated; even with the stretcher's restraint straps binding him, he still struggled fiercely, as if boundless primordial force inside his body were about to burst forth.

Zheng Renxian glanced at the position of the restraint straps; there were no signs of ischemia.

This is a detail; sometimes the restraint straps are too tight, causing local ischemia, and if not noticed, other malignant complications could arise.

The most severe could lead to amputation and sepsis.

The devil is indeed in the details; only those who have experienced it know.

This is what is meant by rich clinical experience.

Entered the Emergency Resuscitation Room, first connected the ECG monitor to monitor vital signs.

The values displayed on the screen were still Stability; Zhou Litao glanced at it and began the physical examination.

Neurological reflexes were normal, and various tests showed hardly any positive findings.

He instructed the nurse to draw blood, preparing to admit the patient for observation.

"What tests are being done?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked.

"Complete blood count, electrolytes, blood glucose, renal Function." Zhou Litao said.

It's just the most routine examination; he didn't think there was anything special.