Chapter 2537: with translation of chapter title

Lin Ge greeted the security department, summoned two capable guards to the Medical Department, then had Zheng Renhe and Su Yun stay in the security department's monitoring room while he alone returned to the office of the Medical Affairs Dispute Office and sat down.

The security here doesn't know Zheng Ren, but knows Fan Tian Shui. For Fan's older brother's boss, the security's respect comes from the heart. Someone who can make that kind of person admire Fan's older brother is certainly not an ordinary person; they have their own logic.

Facing a not-so-standard salute, Zheng Ren sincerely expressed his gratitude.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun sat in the security department's monitoring room, adjusting the feed to the Dispute Office.

He felt a bit embarrassed, but whenever he thought of that seemingly fated child, Zheng Ren steeled himself to act.

What I owe Lin Ge, I'll repay double in the future.

"Boss, look at Director Lin's expression—I feel he's being a bit sly today." Su Yun said, holding a cigarette, just like a little hooligan.

"That's not right to say—Director Lin is basically taking the blame today." Zheng Ren sighed and said.

"Never mind that—do you know what the best way to deal with an unreasonable person is?" Su Yun asked.

"Uh..." Zheng Ren pondered, then shook his head.

"In the United States, a group of edgy teenagers did a test, choosing various actions. Taking off their pants is the most effective, shouting 'COMEON' gives the opponent the highest chance to flee in disgrace." Su Yun laughed loudly.

"When being hit, the removed pants could affect your footing. Then, if someone hits you, you'd still have to hold onto your pants—how miserable could it be?" Zheng Ren showed no sign of finding it funny, speaking expressionlessly.

"Can't you be a bit more interesting?" Su Yun asked disdainfully.

"What do you think Director Lin will do?"

"At worst it's just those few approaches." Su Yun said, "If it were me, my first strategy would be to slam the table as soon as I approached, telling her the plot has been exposed. While she's flustered, I'd directly trick her into telling the truth."

"The second is to reason and empathize, tell her we can understand, and obediently avoid escalating the matter."

Actually, these are basically the ways to solve the problem; besides that, I really don't know what other tricks Lin Ge could pull.

This is a pot, a black, dingy pot; Zheng Ren silently watched Lin Ge on the monitor, faintly seeing that pot he'd thrown at him perched on his head.

In the monitor, Lin Ge wasn't in a hurry; he first brewed a cup of green tea, then made a phone call. Holding an enamel basin, he leisurely sat there blowing the tea foam.

Seeing Lin Ge, Director Lin, sitting like a statue about to go fishing, Zheng Ren and Su Yun felt a bit puzzled.

Soon, a doctor in his forties wearing a white coat appeared on the screen.

"Sound, turn up the volume!" Su Yun hurriedly said.

After turning up the volume, they heard Lin Ge speaking slowly and deliberately the latter part of his sentence.

"The Emergency Department filed an adverse event report; this patient is a latent risk—do you have any considerations?"

"Uh... this seems like preparing to deceive to the end, even deceiving our own people, or maybe pulling some trick? It doesn't look like they're going to berate the child's mother; it looks like they want to solve the problem."

Zheng Ren frowned, watching the screen, ears perked up listening.

The pediatrics secondary on-call professor sat on the sofa beside Lin Ge, began counting on his fingers the possible complications.

Lin Ge showed great impatience, always saying he no longer counted as part of the Medical Department, and that if Director Ye weren't away, he wouldn't have taken on this workload.

Soon the pediatrics secondary professor became a bit flustered. He remembered that young patient, since a patient hospitalized three to five times in half a year would be seen many times during morning rounds—anyone would have an impression.

"Director Lin, I think it might be a rare genetic disorder at the gene level." The secondary on-call professor began to explain.

Her meaning was that doing the tests would be quite troublesome, and the patient's family might not necessarily agree.

"That troublesome?" Lin Ge took a sip of tea, leisurely saying, "This is a medical latent risk; I looked at the past records—hospitalized five times in half a year, each diagnosis vague."

As he spoke, his voice had already sunk.

"With such repeated hospitalizations, and he's still a child—aren't you afraid something will happen?"

"Uh... if Zheng Ren and Su Yun weren't somewhat familiar with Lin Ge, they'd already be confused. This is clearly an attempt to pass the buck to pediatrics, and the nature is being labeled a technical accident."

Although it's not a responsibility accident, the pediatrics staff can't stand it either.

As expected, the pediatrics secondary professor began listing various rare genetic diseases, describing how difficult similar tests would be.

Lin Ge patiently listened to her finish, then said: "I'll greet Director Ye, hurry up and finish this so I can go home. You, wait outside for a moment."

After saying that, Lin Ge kicked the pediatrics secondary professor out.

Su Yun seemed to grasp Lin Ge's intention, he slapped his thigh and said: "Director Lin wants to draw blood!"

"Just watch—I think that's it."

Zheng Ren and Su Yun hadn't considered this, because such tests require coordination with the municipal bureau. Having been in Di Du for less than a year, they've had little contact with that bureau. For frontline clinical doctors, this is a blind spot in their thinking.

In the screen, Lin Ge didn't actually make a phone call; he was slurping water, then called the pediatrics on-call secondary professor back in, starting to discuss how to differentiate the diagnosis, screening family members' genetic typing for defects that could cause the child's related issues.

When discussing the related theory, Zheng Ren felt he couldn't keep up, wanting to go to the System Library to carefully examine pediatrics-related materials—things like the RYR1 gene, the first ten introns between DNA exons, etc.

"Then let's do it." Lin Ge sipped tea, offhandedly saying: "Money is a small matter; Director Ye also said the Medical Department can call the inpatient management division to virtualize this amount."

The pediatrics secondary staff were dumbfounded—Director Lin having transferred them away, now doesn't want to manage anything, directly pulling out his most powerful move.

However, the superiors have made a decision; she didn't say more, only hoping that this money wouldn't be taken from the department and wouldn't delay everyone's bonuses. But if they could understand the illness and avoid further trouble, it would probably be worth it.

"Have the patient's mother come over; I'll talk to her."

The pediatrics secondary left; Lin Ge began looking for a folder, found a document, printed it out, and waited quietly for the patient's mother to arrive.

Soon, a gentle woman sat down opposite Lin Ge.

The pediatrics secondary professor began explaining the condition, considering it might be a recessive genetic disease requiring blood tests from all immediate family members.

Including paternal and maternal lines, etc.

The patient's mother was somewhat doubtful, but faced with a pile of professional jargon and Lin Ge's step-by-step persuasive argument, she agreed only to have her own blood drawn. As for other immediate relatives, she said they currently couldn't come to 912 for blood draw.