Chapter 2096: 2023 Referred Pain Myocardial Infarction (Monthly Ticket 65000 Bonus Chapter ×130)
"……" Su Yun was stunned for a moment, patient? The one in the surgical outpatient clinic?
"Any problem?"
"I suspect something's up." Zheng Ren said hurriedly.
In the rush, he couldn't find a perfect way to hide it from Su Yun. Either he'd watch the patient have an accident, or he'd risk raising Su Yun's suspicion.
But Zheng Ren showed no hesitation, directly choosing treatment.
As for Su Yun this guy, we'll think of a way to fool him later. Even if he has doubts, if I stay silent, what can he do to me?!
Zheng Ren strode into the surgical emergency room, seeing Zhou Litao examining the patient's left shoulder joint.
"Manager Zhou, I'll take it." Zheng Ren slowed his steps and walked over.
Zhou Litao saw Zheng Ren entering in his white coat, feeling puzzled.
It's just a patient with shoulder periarthritis, and Zheng Lao Ban is interested? That shouldn't be.
However, he habitually stepped back, yielding the examination spot to Zheng Lao Ban.
"Where does it hurt?" Zheng Ren lifted his left arm slightly, asking in a low voice.
"How many times have you asked? Every time a different doctor comes, you ask again—are you bringing an intern?" Luo sai hu zi spoke in a simple, honest tone: "It's fine, I understand; who hasn't become a doctor through hardship from a young age?"
Zheng Ren smiled; this person is not bad.
"You still haven't told me where it hurts." Zheng Ren asked with a smile.
"My left arm hurts; I came yesterday afternoon for a quick look, they said it's shoulder periarthritis and suggested I go to the orthopedics department. The outpatient crowd was huge, and even more people go to the Accumulated Water Pond, so I just got some painkillers and went home." Luo sai hu zi said.
Zheng Ren said, "Now lie down, take it easy, I'll do an examination."
"You little doctor, not professional at all." Luo sai hu zi said disdainfully: "Shoulder periarthritis? I've seen it in many places; none made me lie down for an exam—do you think it's a stomach ache?"
Although he said that, he still lay down.
This person looks fierce, but is actually sharp-tongued yet soft-hearted; when he can cooperate, he does so as much as possible.
Zheng Ren supported his back, trying not to let the patient exert himself.
Zhou Litao froze; what is Zheng Lao Ban preparing to do?
Taking advantage of the patient's attention being on lying down on the examination bed, Su Yun leaned close to Zhou Litao's ear and whispered, "Manager Zhou, Boss wants you to prepare nitroglycerin."
Zhou Litao heard this, startled, didn't have time to ask details, turned and left.
"Also push the ECG machine over, keep it quiet." Su Yun instructed.
"How does it hurt?" Zheng Ren continued asking.
He helped the patient lie down on the bed, seeing that the system panel's color hadn't deepened, his heart felt a bit more stable.
Actually, the chance of a problem is small; according to the patient's own account, he should have come to the hospital last night due to left shoulder joint pain.
Since it was typical shoulder joint pain and the X-ray was fine, they just gave him painkillers and he went home.
Today it's still not good, so he came back for a consultation.
"It just hurts when it's overcast and rainy; moving is fine, but you can't exert force—once you do, it hurts badly." Luo sai hu zi said.
"Is it worse now?" Zheng Ren pretended to move the patient's left shoulder joint, asking about the medical history.
Actually, he was just stalling for time.
"No, it's always been like that." Luo sai hu zi asked curiously: "Little doctor, you don't have any special examination; why keep shaking my arm?"
At that moment, Zheng Ren heard a faint wheel sound, knowing the ECG machine had arrived. He glanced sideways at Su Yun, then toward the door.
Zhou Litao walked in holding a spare nitroglycerin bottle from the rescue cart.
Seeing the nitroglycerin, Zheng Ren's heart eased halfway.
He took the bottle, smiling, and said, "Stretch out your hand."
"How?" Luo sai hu zi asked in surprise.
"Don't move, I'll give you a special effective pill."
"Are you a drug company salesman? Come to 912 to do promotion?" Luo sai hu zi said even more surprised: "How has 912 also fallen to be like a private hospital? No, private hospitals don't have drug company salespeople; now 912 is this chaotic."
"I'm not a drug salesperson, no matter what you want money for. Put the medicine under your tongue, and the pain will soon be gone." Zheng Ren smiled: "I just finished an academic conference; this is a special effective drug made by a professor himself, specifically for treating shoulder periarthritis."
Holding the nitroglycerin, Zheng Ren wasn't so nervous; his speech began to float. He talked nonsense, feeling very comfortable.
Luo sai hu zi half-believing, half-doubting, placed the nitroglycerin that Zheng Ren poured into his palm under his tongue.
"Let's do an ECG to check." Zheng Ren let out a breath.
"No!" Luo sai hu zi immediately felt something was off: "Are you trying to scam me out of money? Did I come to the wrong place?"
"No, 912 is a big operation; could it possibly be short of that little money?" Su Yun said disdainfully.
912's reputation is just good; plus Su Yun's disdainful tone made Luo sai hu zi relax.
Things are just this strange; when speaking nicely, it's too damn like a scammer. On the other hand, Su Yun's tone, with a hint of big-shop bullying customers, makes people trust him more easily.
Worldly affairs are just this weird.
After unbuttoning Luo sai hu zi's clothes, the leads were attached, and the ECG machine emitted a buzzing sound.
As the printed paper grew longer and longer, Su Yun's expression became increasingly solemn.
V1-V5 leads showed dynamic ST segment changes, ST segment elevation, and the ascending limb of the T wave formed a unidirectional curve.
Moreover, abnormal Q waves could be seen.
Besides these leads, the AV1 lead also showed similar changes.
Anterior wall myocardial infarction, both fresh and old.
Zhou Litao saw the ECG and jumped in fright, but the patient had already taken nitroglycerin sublingually, so there should be no problem in the short term.
Zheng Ren glanced at Zhou Litao, said nothing more, and turned to leave.
The remaining administrative work was left to Zhou Litao to handle.
912's interventional cardiology level is also not bad; Zheng Ren had something to do in the afternoon, didn't feel like taking the patient to the cardiology department to perform the interventional surgery himself.
In that case, it's too arrogant and doesn't follow the rules.
"Doctor, why am I doing an ECG? Can I swallow the medicine under my tongue now?"
Zheng Ren left the surgical emergency room, hearing a patient inside still asking Zhou Litao questions.
"Boss?"
Sure enough, just as Zheng Ren had anticipated, Su Yun's question came right away.
"Hmm." Zheng Ren felt exhausted.
It's easy to fool others, but fooling Su Yun is another matter.
This guy, once he gets a hold of something, is sharper than a monkey.
"How did you find out?" Su Yun's voice was somewhat low.
Zheng Ren sighed; the difficulty with Big Pig Trotter's system panel lies right here.
You can tell at a glance? Who would believe such a deceitful line?
Seeing the crimson system panel, seeing the diagnosis of an anterior wall MI that could kill someone, how could I not attend to it?
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