From small clinic to medical empire

Chapter 264 Come to our hospital to deal with it

It was Zhu Zhenyu who came to look for Liu Xiaonan.

As a popular senior in the previous session, Zhu Zhenyu asked for Liu Xiaonan's address after a little effort.

In fact, he also knew that it was a bit whimsical to ask Senior Sister Liu for help.

After all, in Zhu Zhenyu's perception, Liu Xiaonan is just a freshman medical student, and probably has never had contact with a real doctor.

However, as the so-called urgent medical treatment, as long as there is a little possibility at this time, Zhu Zhenyu wants to give it a try.

After all, Liu Xiaonan was the only person he knew who had a medical background.

In a counting Olympic competition two years ago, he and Liu Xiaonan were teammates.

However, to Zhu Zhenyu's expectation, Senior Liu had forgotten him a long time ago and had no memory at all.

This made Zhu Zhenyu, who had always wanted to surpass Liu Xuejie in the college entrance examination, a little hit.

But after hearing about Zhu's father's injury, Liu Xiaonan immediately expressed his willingness to help.

In fact, even if there is no such relationship at the same school, with Liu Xiaonan's temperament, he will definitely do his best to help when encountering such a thing.

This is why Zhang Zifan always felt that Liu Xiaonan was not suitable to be a clinician.

Kindness is a necessary quality for a doctor, but being too kind can also be an obstacle to becoming a good doctor.

After all, a doctor is a profession that is used to seeing life and death. If you can't do this, it will be very troublesome.

Either you will be dragged into the abyss of physical and mental suffering because you don't make shots every time, or you will completely destroy your life because of endless giving.

Therefore, Zhang Zifan has been deliberately cultivating Liu Xiaonan's scientific research literacy, hoping to bring her into the field of basic medicine.

Of course, as a major, basic medicine is as big a pit as biology. If you are choosing a volunteer, you must choose carefully.

But with Zhang Zifan around, the situation is completely different.

He could easily say Zhou Xingxing's classic line to Liu Xiaonan: "I will support you!"

In short, Liu Xiaonan maintains his innocence and kindness as always.

After hearing about Zhu Zhenyu's father's injury, she quickly asked: "Are the spine and back of the head injured? That is a very serious condition. If you need any help, just ask!"

Zhu Zhenyu told his purpose of coming.

He just wanted to ask Liu Xiaonan if he knew the neurosurgery doctor at the Affiliated Hospital of S University.

If possible, I would like to ask the doctor to look at my father's CT film.

These CT images were taken by Zhu Zhenyu from his mother's mobile phone. Although he does not have his own mobile phone, it is stored in the cloud and can be viewed at any time.

Although S University is much worse than Qingbei, its affiliated hospital is not bad in the whole country.

After all, City S is one of the top ten economically strong cities in the country, so it can naturally attract many talents.

In any case, Zhu Zhenyu felt that the doctors at the Affiliated Hospital of S University would be more reliable.

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To be honest, this kind of request is something that doctors in big hospitals hate.

It's not that I hate it, the main thing is that every family has countless relatives and friends, and relatives and friends of relatives and friends.

It is very troublesome to answer so many free inquiries every day.

If you shirk it, people will definitely gossip behind your back, saying that you are not even willing to help by sending a WeChat message with a finger.

So many times, some doctors will ignore such information, and only relatives and friends who are very close will reply.

Although Zhu Zhenyu has not been out of society, he also knows that others will not help him because he is not related to him, so he seems a little nervous.

However, Liu Xiaonan said: "Neurosurgery Attachment [-] is better than Attachment [-], but Haoran Hospital is the strongest. Haoran Hospital is very close to here, let's go directly there!"

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After trotting along with Liu Xiaonan to Haoran Hospital, Zhu Zhenyu was still a little dazed.

Unlike Liu Xiaonan, an excellent student who has a wide range of interests and hobbies, Zhu Zhenyu's family conditions are relatively poor, and he has no hobbies after school.

It can be said that he is more in line with people's traditional concept of a "nerd" who keeps his ears shut and only reads sage books.

So Zhu Zhenyu had never heard of Haoran Hospital before, only Liu Xiaonan mentioned it at the mobilization meeting in the afternoon.

What "Haoran Medical College" sounds unreliable at first glance.

Zhu Zhenyu, who aspired to study in Tsinghua University, Zhongke University, and Zhejiang University, naturally threw it out of his field of vision immediately.

However, when he saw Haoran Hospital on the spot at this time, Zhu Zhenyu found that it was a large-scale hospital with a very grand architectural style.

Although it was already night, the inpatient building of the entire hospital was still brightly lit.

In the square in front of the building, many mildly ill patients and their families are walking.

This shows that this hospital has a large number of inpatients and a high ward occupancy rate.

Zhu Zhenyu, who couldn't help but look around, turned his head, and suddenly saw a white suspenders, full of shape, but floating in the night sky.

"Ah, this is!"

Zhu Zhenyu almost cried out, such a scene is indeed a bit weird.

Fortunately, he adjusted his glasses and was able to see the situation clearly in time.

Zhu Zhenyu seldom went out for shopping, and this was the first time he saw a real foreigner.

"Hurry up, what are you doing?" Liu Xiaonan urged at this time.

"Oh, I'm sorry, senior!"

Zhu Zhenyu quickly trotted to follow, and said with lingering fear, "I saw a black man just now."

"Black people, it's not a rare breed, why are you so surprised?" Liu Xiaonan shook his head and said.

"I heard that black people have bad tempers..." Zhu Zhenyu said sheepishly.

Liu Xiaonan said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, the quality of the blacks who come to our hospital for treatment is relatively good, at least they have families and jobs, and they have no financial problems."

Although he wanted to ask why only black people with good financial conditions came to Haoran Hospital, Zhu Zhenyu knew that now was not the time to talk about it.

Following Liu Xiaonan, Zhu Zhenyu walked through the emergency passage and walked towards the inpatient doctor's office.

Compared with the First Attached Hospital, which needs extra beds in the corridor, Haoran Hospital's wards are not so crowded.

Along the way, he saw many patients with relatively serious conditions who could only move around in the corridor.

They can only move forward slowly at the speed of a turtle, and even need the support of their family members.

However, whether it is the patient or the family members, there are happy expressions on their faces.

It seems that it is not a serious illness, but the joy of being saved from desperation.

In addition, there were some family members who gathered together in twos and threes and chatted in both southern and northern dialects.

"Brother, do you hear your accent from Shandong? Why do you come all the way here to see a doctor?"

"Then you're wrong! I'm from Xuzhou. Hey, I didn't cross the province. You came from eastern Zhejiang and you are seeking medical treatment out of town. Why, were you also recommended by the local doctor?"

"Isn't that right? My mother-in-law went to three hospitals in Ningzhou and spent a lot of money but there was no improvement at all. Finally, a kind director recommended us to visit Haoran Hospital in S City.

To be honest, the name sounds like a private hospital. My mother-in-law and I really didn't dare to come here at first! "

"Hey, I'm different. My niece works for a newspaper, and she showed me the CCTV interview with President Zhang of Haoran Hospital last year.

It was all on CCTV, and we ordinary people naturally believed it. "

"Oh, there is such a thing. It seems that watching more news broadcasts is still beneficial!"

"I'm talking about the two old brothers. Tai Chi master Lei Lei has also been on CCTV. There are many so-called 'miracle doctors' who have participated in CCTV programs. We can't believe it blindly. We should ask more trustworthy professionals..."

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Listening to the chatter of the patient's family members, Zhu Zhenyu became more and more curious about this place.

The strength of this Haoran Hospital far exceeded his expectations.

He even couldn't help but think that it's no wonder Senior Sister Liu chose to stay in S City to study and train in this hospital.

If you can directly stay in the hospital to practice medicine after graduation, it seems to be a good way out!
Just when Zhu Zhenyu was thinking wildly, the two had already arrived at the doctor's office.

The door of the office was open and it was very lively inside. Zhu Zhenyu looked inside and saw a very young doctor sitting on a chair with a helpless look on his face. There were several people who looked like intern doctors standing around him.

Opposite them was a little girl in a hospital gown with a red face who seemed to be arguing.

Could it be the legendary medical trouble?
Zhu Zhenyu couldn't help being curious.

But when he got closer, he realized that he was wrong.

It turns out that this is not a medical incident at all, but a patient delivering fruit to the doctor.

Although the picketing of red envelopes in Haoran Hospital is very strict, it doesn't care about things like fruits and local products.

After all, it is normal to want to be grateful for the kindness after being cured.

Of course, very expensive gifts are not acceptable.

For example, if a patient says that he is from Yunnan and produces ivory as a specialty, giving a pair of large ivory is also a local product, which is not a respect.

Or a person from XJ said that Hetian jade is a specialty of his hometown, and he brought a sack with him, which is not a respect.

This is obviously not allowed.

But the little girl just sent a very ordinary fruit basket, but still made a fuss.

The reason is the language she speaks.

As a Japanese girl, I have almost zero foundation in Chinese.

But in order to save the expensive special service fee for foreign languages, Jiazi still relied on the translation software to communicate tenaciously with Yuan Qiang, the doctor on duty today, hoping to change to a better ward.

At the beginning, Yuan Qiang was very patient seeing the little girl looking upright.

But when I get busy, this kind of sonic harassment becomes annoying.

Yuan Qiang almost had an emotional explosion caused by her.

He has already decided that at the hospital meeting next month, he must propose to the boss that stricter management methods for foreign patients should be formulated, and they should not be allowed to take advantage of policy loopholes.

Otherwise, if every foreigner claims that he can speak Chinese with his tongue out, and doesn't feel at ease being a leek, won't the whole medical order be messed up?

"Doctor Yuan, has Big Brother Zhang come out of the laboratory?" Liu Xiaonan knocked on the door and asked.

All in all, Dean Zhang is still a person who collects money to do things.

Taking Li Jiaxian's one billion yuan, he is naturally very concerned about the research progress.

Therefore, during the recent period, Zhang Zifan will also work overtime from time to time according to the progress of the experiment.

Hearing Liu Xiaonan's voice, Yuan Qiang was granted amnesty and quickly left the Japanese girl alone, then turned around and came up to her.

Yuan Qiang is still very friendly to this potential entomology expert.

Not to mention, he always felt that the relationship between Liu Xiaonan and the boss was a bit delicate.

Regardless of whether she is half a sister-in-law or not, etiquette is still in place, Yuan Qiang immediately stood up, "Miss Xiaonan, you are here, what's the matter?"

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Liu Xiaonan introduced Zhu Zhenyu's situation, Yuan Qiang smiled and said: "Student Zhenyu, this computer can be connected to the external network, download your father's video, let me have a look."

As the bankrupt version of Zhang Zifan, Yuan Qiang's neurosurgical skills have now reached B level.

It is an exaggeration to say that it is a great expert, but there is still no problem in dealing with general diseases.

Coupled with Yuan Qiang's series of passive skills, in terms of surgical effect, it is also possible to be comparable to A-level doctors.

But when he saw Zhu Zhenyu's videos uploaded from the network disk, his face couldn't help but change.

"Doctor Yuan, how is my father? Can you tell me?" Zhu Zhenyu asked quickly.

However, Yuan Qiang did not answer directly, but raised his head and shouted to the doctor who was writing a large medical record on the other two computers not far away: "Li Feng, Zheng Guoqiang, both of you come and see!"

Hearing this, the two quickly put down what they were doing and ran over.

"Teacher Yuan, what's the matter?"

Although Li Feng and Zheng Guoqiang are older than Yuan Qiang, have higher professional titles than Yuan Qiang, and have senior qualifications than Yuan Qiang, they were quite arrogant when they were sent by Professor Wang Bin.

However, such things as arrogance naturally disappeared after half a month of being hammered by Zhang Zifan and Yuan Qiang's master and apprentice in turn.

Nowadays, when they call Yuan Qiang and Teacher Yuan, they can do so smoothly without any psychological barriers.

This is not to say that Yuan Qiang can really show them the teacher's score.

If it's Zhang Zifan, there's nothing wrong with shouting and drinking.

However, Yuan Qiang's "teacher" is somewhat watery, just like Mr. Wang, that teacher, and the great teacher, it is only an honorific title.

Even so, the two respected Yuan Qiang very much, and Yuan Qiang also reciprocated courtesy.

He gave up the computer and said, "Take a closer look, both of you, this is a case from W Central Hospital!"

The doctor named Zheng Guoqiang is already the deputy chief physician, and his qualifications are relatively old.

So he sat down, while Li Feng stood aside with his waist hunched.

The two watched the film for a while, and Li Feng took the lead and said, "Is this a disease caused by a postcranial trauma? Carotid-cavernous sinus fistula combined with a skull base fracture, which is a bit difficult to operate, but W Central Hospital should be fine."

"Look again." Yuan Qiang said.

"AVM!"

At this time, Zheng Guoqiang, who was more experienced, raised his head and said solemnly, "Mr. Yuan, it can be seen at the edge of the CT that this patient actually suffers from congenital spinal cord vascular dysplasia.

If the local doctor does not discover this in time and performs the operation rashly, it may cause the patient high paraplegia, or even severe intraspinal hemorrhage, leading to death! "

"That's right!"

Yuan Qiang nodded, "Old Zheng is right, this point is very easy to be overlooked."

Hearing Yuan Qiang's words, Zheng Guoqiang still had a little bit of pride in his heart.

It is an honor to be recognized by the strong.

Li Feng was a little ashamed.

As expected, his doctorate from Beijing Medical University is at the bottom here...

The conversation between the three of them shocked Zhu Zhenyu.

Although he does not understand medicine, if he can master mathematics, physics and chemistry to that extent, his intelligence and understanding will naturally be good.

Father is at stake!

With a pop, Zhu Zhenyu knelt in front of the three people and begged: "Doctor, please save my father! Please save my father no matter what!"

Yuan Qiang quickly helped him up and asked, "Little brother, don't worry, when is your father's operation time?"

"Tomorrow, at the earliest, tomorrow morning!"

Zhu Zhenyu had read his mother's call records. If the deposit at W Central Hospital is not enough, the operation cannot be performed.

Mother went back this time to give money.

She collected 5 yuan from the little sisters in the market, and she just got on the train, and it is estimated that she will arrive in the middle of the night.

After paying the money, the surgery can be arranged early tomorrow morning.

"How about I call and ask my mother not to pay?" Zhu Zhenyu asked.

"Well, but she doesn't necessarily listen to you."

Yuan Qiang pondered for a moment, "I'll ask the boss for instructions, if possible, I'll rush over to pick up the patient.

Skull base fractures, arteriocavernous sinus fistulas, and spinal cord vascular malformations. This triple operation is not something that ordinary doctors can handle. The safest thing to do is to deal with it in our hospital. "

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ps, don't make complaints about Shaomai one update, the number of words is really the amount of two updates!

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