Chapter 1958 Head Full of Curry

Before returning to the department, Zheng Ren heard a faint howl.

Which patient died?

It might be so, but he didn't care, let himself try to relax and walked in.

There was no one in the nurse's station, Liu Zewei was finishing his final work in the doctor's office, and Professor Rudolf Wagner was busy, seemingly not paying attention to his coming in, concentrating on it.

The interventional doctors of the 912 family were all surrounded by the nurses' duty room, and they were in a mess and didn't know what they were doing.

Zheng Ren wasn't interested in this at all. He walked into the office and asked casually, "Old Liu, what's the matter?"

Liu Zewei rubbed his head, hesitating to speak, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Want to laugh, but feel bad, forcefully hold back. The frown lines were almost open, and Zheng Ren felt uncomfortable watching it.

"What's wrong, Old Liu?" Zheng Ren was puzzled.

Su Yun didn't follow in, he went directly to watch the excitement. This guy is full of energy when he sees a lot of people, just the opposite of Zheng Ren.

"Boss Zheng, isn't there an intern nurse in the department?" Liu Zewei touched the top of his head faster and faster, and Zheng Ren felt that his hands were always greasy.

Greasy middle-aged man probably meant this.

"That... a postoperative patient felt abdominal distension today and needed an enema."

Zheng Ren was puzzled, isn't this a routine operation?

Abdominal distension is common in patients undergoing interventional surgery for liver cancer. In fact, Chinese medicine still makes sense, and explanations such as liver depression and qi stagnation can fully explain it.

But Western medicine is helpless and unable to explain it at all, and can only deal with it with neurological reflexes like metaphysics.

Zheng Ren has worked in the clinic for so many years, and he is used to it.

It's just an enema, it's like a big medical dispute.

Lin Yuan didn't go to watch the fun, she followed Zheng Ren into the office, and she was very disciplined.

"Old Liu, why are you hesitating?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Uh..." Liu Zewei sighed, "Isn't this a new nurse, who is not familiar with operations."

"Well, you said it just now." Zheng Ren was even more curious.

"Reserve enemas for patients, she is inexperienced, when pulling out the plug..."

Zheng Ren suddenly understood.

For retention enema, in some places, patients are allowed to hold it until they can't hold it anymore. The effect of this kind of enema is slightly worse, after all, the patient can't bear it in a few minutes.

But 912 has that kind of anal plug, you can squeeze it out after a while...

Could it be that the little nurse didn't understand and was sprayed all over?

No wonder crying so sad.

Seeing Zheng Ren's understanding expression, Liu Zewei stopped talking. After all, it's meaningless to talk too much about this kind of shit.

In the clinic, I deal with feces and fart almost every day, but I don't feel anything.

"Lin Yuan, go and study medical records with Lao Liu. Tomorrow when Lao Liu returns home, you will take over writing the medical records." Zheng Ren arranged the task.

Lin Yuan was also very happy, and sat beside Liu Zewei, flicking his ponytail, and asked for advice humbly.

Zheng Ren wanted to read some books, but the whimpering and crying showed no signs of stopping, and it was called a sad cry.

Alas, still young.

Zheng Ren remembered that when he first went to work, he was on rotation in the anorectal department. After the operation, the dressing needs to be changed. One day when the patient was changing the dressing, he saw relatively complete corn kernels.

Just a casual question, have you eaten corn?

I didn't do much, and it disgusted the patient enough.

When he was about to be discharged from the hospital, the patient told himself that he would never want to eat corn in his life. Just thinking about it makes me feel very awkward.

Generally, the anorectal department has a close relationship with this kind of thing, but today's matter... Sigh.

Zheng Ren sighed, it's really hard to do some work.

I hope that little nurse recovers quickly and does not leave any psychological shadow. But it's okay, just wash your clothes.

He must be too young to accept the feeling of being sprayed with curry for a while.

The same is true for this group of people. The more people there are, the more embarrassing they will be. Don't they know this? !

Soon, Chang Yue brought Su Yun back.

"It's nothing to join in the fun!" Chang Yue said unhappily, "Let that girl cry for a while and be fine."

"I really have no sympathy." Su Yun frowned and said, "Boss, that girl is too miserable."

"Just do the laundry, can you stop scaring people like this?" Zheng Ren said casually.

"Uh..." Su Yun glanced at Liu Zewei and asked, "How did you tell the boss?"

"I just talked about it briefly." Liu Zewei said innocently.

"Boss, that girl has just graduated, and she is not familiar with the business she is new to." Su Yun said: "Plus, she is quite caring, so I went over to have a look."

Chang Yue frowned.

Zheng Ren asked in astonishment: "It can't be very close, she pulled out the butt plug."

"You guessed it right." Su Yun was also very helpless, "No matter how much the head nurse persuades her, that girl keeps washing her face. I think the skin on her face is about to be bruised."

"You're the only one who has a lot to do!" Chang Yue said.

"Compassion, big sister!" Su Yun babbled.

Zheng Ren recalled the scene... This matter is really unthinkable, even a well-tested doctor like Zheng Ren can't stand it.

reading?

Read a woolen book.

As long as he calms down for a while, Zheng Ren will see that scene in front of his eyes and in his mind.

I feel sorry for the little nurse.

Zheng Ren sighed, and said, "I'll go to the emergency room for a walk."

"Let's go, I can't stay any longer." Su Yun said, "Curry's mind is filled with crying."

"It's disgusting, how can I eat curry rice in the future." Zheng Ren said casually.

Under Chang Yue's vicious eyes, the two left the office in despair.

Lin Yuan didn't follow, the job arranged by Boss Zheng was still the most important.

If this bald old doctor leaves tomorrow, but he doesn't know how to write medical records and delays his clinical work, it will be bad.

"Boss, what do you think of the newcomer?" Su Yun asked on the way.

"I don't know the level, but the psychological quality is very strong." Zheng Ren said, "Can you say a few words less."

"It's clear that it's here to take advantage!" Su Yun said contemptuously: "The Nobel Prize project team, no matter whether they can win the Nobel Prize or not, they all have a beautiful resume."

"Don't think so. Director Kong told me that she is the daughter of Dean Lin of the Imperial Cancer Center."

"Tsk tsk."

"Principal Lin's meaning is to let your mouth be more poisonous, scold her and run back."

"..."

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "It's the first time I've encountered such a request in so many years. Boss, what did you say?"

"I didn't say anything, I just said I was working normally, and I went back naturally when I couldn't stand it. As far as the workload of our medical team is concerned, most people can't stand it."

"You still know?"

Zheng Ren was too lazy to argue with Su Yun about this kind of thing, so he hurried to the emergency department, and saw Zhou Litao explaining his condition to a woman in her thirties.

The woman is leading a little boy who looks about fifteen or sixteen, and both of them have no problem with the system panel.

But the little boy clutched his stomach with a pained expression on his face.