Chapter 1000 Unorganized and Disciplined
At half past eight, Vice President Yuan came to the special needs ward with his hands behind his back.
Originally, when he made ward rounds and saw patients, he should have been followed by the attending doctor to introduce the condition. But Vice President Yuan had something on his mind, so he didn't make a big fuss.
"Dean, you... are here." A doctor just came out of the ward and greeted Vice President Yuan when he saw Vice President Yuan walking in alone.
"Well, where is Director Cai?"
"I'll call, please wait a moment." The doctor turned around and ran to the director's office.
Vice President Yuan stood in the corridor, thinking about this matter in his heart.
Vice President Yuan, whom Zou Jiahua contacted through Yangcheng's relationship, didn't have any special requirements. He just said that he wanted a single room in the special needs ward, but he didn't say who he was looking for.
Vice President Yuan was eating out last night and received a call from President Tian. After arranging the matter, although he had doubts, he didn't go to the hospital right away. After all, it's just a matter of entrusting others. Taking time to look at it during the day is enough to explain Yangcheng.
If you are too active, it may not be of any benefit, but it will make people look down upon you.
"Dean, you're here." Director Cai hurried over from behind.
"What disease Mr. Zou diagnosed, who is responsible for the treatment."
"Dr. Zheng from the Interventional Department is in charge of the treatment, and the diagnosis is cardiac ion channel disease." Director Cai is very familiar with the business, and he knows exactly which leaders will come to visit. Patients like this should be well-known. Otherwise, if someone comes to ask about the condition, and they don't know anything about it, it will give the leader a very bad impression.
After all, this is a special needs ward, and those who can live in it are either rich or expensive.
"Doctor Zheng? Is it Zheng Ren?" Vice President Yuan asked in surprise.
"Yes." Director Cai was also surprised.
The top rich man in Xiangjiang, a big chaebol, asked for a special-needs ward, but instead of the long-famous director, he went to a young doctor.
He's been thinking about it since last night. He even thought more about whether he should report to Vice President Yuan and so on.
Vice President Yuan stopped outside the ward, looked back at Director Cai, and asked, "What's going on?"
"It is said that it was a cardiac arrest. It happened three times in two days, and they were all rescued by Mr. Zou's private doctor. This disease has been seen in major hospitals around the world, but no one has given a diagnosis."
"and after?"
"Dr. Zheng performed emergency surgery last night. According to the surgery records, he had a pacemaker." Director Cai hesitated.
He also didn't know why Zou Jiahua had to travel all over the world for a disease that could be cured by a pacemaker, but no one could cure him, so he insisted on coming to 912.
"Is it just a pacemaker?" Vice President Yuan also had the same question.
"Yes." Director Cai said: "I talked with his personal doctor for a while, and his tone was very strict, and he didn't say anything about the changes in his condition."
Director Cai was almost sweating.
If Zheng Ren was fooling around, it would have nothing to do with him. But this Xiangjiang billionaire lives in his own ward, so he must be involved.
Vice President Yuan nodded slightly, instead of going to the ward, he walked to Director Cai's office.
He picked up his cell phone and called Director Kong.
"Director Kong, it's me."
"Yesterday, Lao Tian from Yangcheng asked me for a bed in the special needs ward. Zheng Ren performed the operation tonight. How was the operation? Did it go well?" Vice President Yuan asked calmly.
"Then I'll wait for your call."
After finishing speaking, Vice President Yuan gently hung up the phone.
He sat in Director Cai's seat, turned the chair slightly, and saw a search page for cardiac channelopathy on the screen.
"Director Cai, you need a certain degree of time to see a doctor." Vice President Yuan said with a smile on his lips.
Director Cai quickly said: "Rare disease, rare disease."
"oh?"
"There is no definitive conclusion on cardiac ion channelopathy in the world now. Referring to Dr. Zheng's medical records, I found that Mr. Zou had done relevant genetic testing at the Mayo Clinic, and it was confirmed that there are no problems with more than 1,500 genes of 26 known subtypes. .”
"Why do you still have a diagnosis when there is no problem?" Vice President Yuan asked in surprise.
"In the medical records, Dr. Zheng said that diagnostic treatment is required." Director Cai quickly explained.
"Are you kidding me!" Vice President Yuan was furious.
Isn't this nonsense? He and Director Cai have the same idea. Once Zou Jiahua from Zou's Real Estate has a problem, others will not say that Zheng Ren's operation failed, but that 912 will not see a doctor.
In the future, the National Conference of Deans will not be as bright as others before and behind.
"President Yuan, don't be angry. I saw the expression of the patient and the patient's family members very relaxed. When I asked him about his personal doctor today, he was also very happy to see Dr. Lin. I thought the treatment might be effective." Director Cai said Not sure, said in a low voice.
Vice President Yuan waved his hand, staring blankly at the cardiac ion channel disease that Director Cai searched for on the screen.
Soon, someone knocked on the door.
Director Cai went to open the door. He knew that this must be Director Kekong.
If Vice President Yuan called, and the other side only answered the phone to explain the situation, this kind of person would have been trampled to death long ago.
When I opened the door, it was indeed Director Kong.
"President Yuan." Director Kong walked in with a serious face.
"What's the situation?" Vice President Yuan asked in a deep voice.
"Zheng Ren is on the operating table, so I went to ask about it." Director Kong said, "He said it was a diagnostic treatment, and the results of the operation were particularly good. He came to the ward round this morning, and the patient suffered three cardiac arrests last night. The organ was rescued. It can be basically judged that it is a cardiac ion channel disease, and the patient can be discharged home after a few days of observation."
Vice-President Yuan looked at Director Kong silently, with no emotions or joys and sorrows on his face, appearing to be unfathomable.
"Come over as soon as he gets off the stage, but I think it should be fine." Director Kong said.
"This kind of thing, how can there be emergency surgery." Vice President Yuan reprimanded.
"Dean, it is said that the Zou family made the decision. Zheng Ren said that the patient suffered another sudden cardiac arrest yesterday while he was taking a nap. So the patient temporarily decided to have emergency surgery. Even the pacemaker was flown in from the United States. Director Kong observed his words, and finally whispered: "It's not that Zheng Ren is unorganized and undisciplined, it is indeed an emergency. There is nothing to report, so I will emphasize it with him, pay attention to it in the future, pay attention to it in the future."
Don't be too obvious about the meaning of defense in Director Kong's words, Vice President Yuan is suddenly happy.
"Zheng Ren is as long as he is sure. This young man looks a bit reckless, but the operation is still very strong." He said this, but what he thought of was that the two twin brothers had undergone kidney transplantation and skin grafting in his mind.
If it weren't for Zheng Ren's presence, no one would dare to bring up such an unbelievable idea, even if it was thought of.
Young man, he still has enough energy.
Vice President Yuan's thoughts came back to his eyes, and he smiled slightly.