Chapter 2107: and translation of chapter title

"Zheng Ren, what's going on?" Xie Yiren watched Su Yun intermittently pressing the switch of the bill detector, purple light appearing intermittently, she felt somewhat puzzled.

Terms: Zheng Ren, Xie Yiren, Su Yun. Also maybe bill detector not in glossary.

"The rapeseed oil, especially crude rapeseed oil, may contain photosensitive substances. It just so happened that this couple had this hobby, UV exposure, and then something happened." Zheng Ren was also somewhat helpless.

Terms: Zheng Ren. Also maybe the couple not a name.

"Being hospitalized should be fine, right?" Xie Yiren was still worried.

Xie Yiren.

Although she didn't know President Sun and his spouse, she still cared about everyone she met.

President Sun. Also maybe spouse not a name.

"I'll go back and have a look later." Zheng Ren said, "Dialysis, then use some medicine, later... right, the rapeseed oil needs to be taken to the hospital later. Although the speculation is like this, whether it's correct or not still needs testing."

Zheng Ren. Also maybe hospital not?

Zheng Ren said, already starting to look at Su Yun.

Zheng Ren, Su Yun.

This kind of strange testing still needs Su Yun to handle it.

Su Yun.

"This couple..." Su Yun was still playing with the bill detector, she had seen it as a child, and hadn't seen it for at least ten years since growing up.

Su Yun.

After waiting half an hour, President Sun's daughter-in-law finally rushed over from the hospital. It was said that side had already admitted both people to the nephrology department for treatment, and it seemed there shouldn't be any major issues. Meanwhile, President Sun's son was at the hospital taking care of the elderly, so she had to go home to look after them.

President Sun. Also maybe nephrology department not a name.

Finally someone had come back, and only then did everyone leave President Sun's home.

President Sun.

Gave Director Kong a call; Director Kong hadn't gone back yet, was waiting in the dialysis room for the condition to stabilize. Xie Yiren and Chang Yue went home, after all Heizi still needed to be taken care of at home.

Director Kong, Xie Yiren, Chang Yue, Heizi.

Su Yun carried the rapeseed oil, and the two headed straight to the inpatient department of building 912.

Su Yun, Inpatient Department.

After explaining the speculation to Director Kong, this old oil slick of a Director Kong was also left stunned.

Director Kong.

It sounds like an Arabian Nights tale, but upon careful thought, it actually makes sense.

(no names)

President Sun and his spouse weren't on a ventilator; as long as they had a tracheal intubation and kept the airway clear, that was sufficient.

President Sun.

Zheng Ren chatted a few words with the inpatient chief of the nephrology department, and the treatment given there was also fine.

Zheng Ren, Inpatient Chief.

Hemodialysis, 2 hours per session. Treatment with antibiotics, methylprednisolone, cetirizine, etc.

(no names)

It's estimated that President Sun will recover soon; the current concern is that during a tracheostomy, insufficient sterile conditions could lead to secondary infection.

President Sun.

However, the people have been saved, and there's nothing major left.

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After saying goodbye to Director Kong, Zheng Ren and Su Yun headed to the department.

Director Kong, Zheng Ren, Su Yun.

The rapeseed oil can only be tested tomorrow; in the middle of the night, there's no reason to drag people out of their homes. As for bringing someone else's rapeseed oil home, that's even more unnecessary.

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Just leave it in the department.

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"Boss, your surgery today was not bad." On the way, Su Yun said.

Boss, Su Yun.

"Cosmetic surgery itself isn't that difficult. Even doctors from the trauma department could basically do it." Zheng Ren said.

Zheng Ren.

"That's unrelated

Optical tweezers.

Technique updates will surely bring all kinds of bizarre surgical methods; Zheng Ren doesn't think much of it. To practice surgical stability, when he was learning surgery, Zheng Ren bought the softest tofu and used tweezers to clamp the gauze on top.

Zheng Ren, Technique, Stability.

Lin JiaoJiao's surgery is 100% complete, and Zheng Ren is also very relieved.

Lin JiaoJiao, Zheng Ren.

The two chatted casually as they returned to the Intervention Department.

Intervention Department.

The office lights were on, a ponytail facing the door, swaying constantly as the owner shifted their angle while looking at the medical record.

(no names)

"Huh? Lin Yuan, why haven't you gone back yet?" Su Yun asked in surprise.

Lin Yuan, Su Yun.

"Uh..." Lin Yuan turned his head, seeing Zheng Ren and Su Yun standing at the doorway, Su Yun still holding a bucket of oil, as if they had come for a rural relief visit.

Lin Yuan, Zheng Ren, Su Yun.

"Writing the medical record, I'm just about to finish." Lin Yuan stretched, "What are you guys doing..."

Lin Yuan.

Hospital work is tedious and boring; the larger the tertiary hospital, the more so.

Hospital.

Patients turnover quickly, so beds must be freed up as soon as possible for those waiting outside for surgery. Moreover, every inpatient follows the same process: big medical records, progress notes, preoperative discussions, surgical records—countless clerical tasks need to be done.

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Saying these tasks aren't important is completely useless. Even if they're written poorly, once the patient recovers and is discharged, the medical record sits in the archive for ten or twenty years, untouched.

(no names)

But if you say they're important, they truly are important.

(no names)

If a patient or their family raises an objection, the medical record is sealed, and all the writing becomes evidence in a lawsuit.

(no names)

What if it's written poorly?

(no names)

Just wait to get punished.

(no names)

Being a doctor means having one foot inside and one foot outside; you can't afford to be careless.

(no names)

"You, this late evening, have you eaten?" Zheng Ren asked.

Zheng Ren, Evening.

"My mom left me food, I'm heading home." Lin Yuan hurried to finish the last bit of work, asking: "Zheng Boss, Yun Ge'er, why did you come at this time?"

Lin Yuan, Zheng Lao Ban, Yun Ge'er.

She said while watching the oil Su Yun was holding.

Su Yun.

Su Yun went to put the rapeseed oil in the Zhibanshi, and Zheng Ren briefly explained the situation to Lin Yuan.

Su Yun, Zhibanshi, Zheng Ren, Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan was also quite curious; the whole diagnostic process felt like solving a riddle, yet the final result was so bizarre.

Lin Yuan.

But it was just a brief curiosity, because she had more important matters to attend to.

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"Boss Zheng, in the morning Yun Ge'er gave the patient summary, which stated the patient was in a stable condition with ventilator-assisted breathing." Lin Yuan hasn't forgotten this.

Zheng Lao Ban, Yun Ge'er, Lin Yuan.

「……」

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Zheng Ren felt that patients whose urine changed color due to propofol seemed like a thing of the past.

Zheng Ren.

"I consulted all the medications that were written down, none of which could cause urine discoloration. The patient used…"

(no names)

She had just said this when Su Yun walked out of the Zhibanshi, laughing, saying: "It's not too stupid; you left a trap, and I discovered it in less than 24 hours."

Zhibanshi, Su Yun.

Lin Yuan looked at Su Yun, stunned and speechless.

Lin Yuan, Su Yun.

Sure enough, that's how it was!

(no names)

Today, while writing the medical record and pondering the patient summary Su Yun gave, I was uneasy all day.

Su Yun.

In the end, the old master, not knowing whom he consulted, discovered that the patient summary was incomplete.

(no names) "old master" not in glossary.

She was somewhat annoyed.

(no names)

"The boss took 23 minutes to spot the problem; your level still needs more polishing." Su Yun said indifferently with a slight smile.

Boss, Minute, Su Yun.

"You... how could you do this?!"

(no names)

"The gap in skill is really huge." Su Yun continued to show off his sense of superiority.

Su Yun

"Stop fooling around, it's so late, Lin Yuan, hurry home to eat and sleep, you still have Shou Bing tomorrow." Zheng Ren said, "We're leaving too."

"Wait!" Lin Yuan saw Zheng Ren had no intention of chatting, like a stone, and immediately shouted.

But she didn't directly say the matter, instead first changed clothes and walked out with big steps.

"Zheng Lao Ban, what exactly is the problem with the medicine?"

"Propofol." Su Yun said proudly.

"……" Lin Yuan began to recall, but had no impression that using propofol caused urine discoloration.

It seemed that after going home he'd still have to look through books, and Lin Yuan felt mentally tired.

Walking out of the Inpatient Department gate, a scent of wine drifted over.

Su Yun sniffed, "Erguotou!"

Watching his index finger move eagerly, Zheng Ren suddenly thought of Heizi.