Chapter 1871 Lost a Car for More than Ten Years

"Let's go together, we won't be sitting here for long, we still have to eat." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

The three of them walked out of the duty room, and saw a middle-aged man in his thirties standing at the door of the surgical emergency room. His hair was a bit messy, and he was begging the emergency surgeon: "Doctor, just give me some eye drops. No need for anything else." , really don’t need it.”

"There is a foreign object in the eye, how can we just prescribe eye drops? I just checked and found something wrong." The emergency surgeon said: "Be careful, you should go to the ophthalmology department for a look."

"In other hospitals, I only prescribed some eye drops, really."

Zheng Ren glanced at it, his system panel was only a little red, nothing serious. The diagnosis is also clear, eyelid cyst.

The judgment of the emergency surgeon was correct. It was not a simple foreign body in the eye, but the kind that took a long time.

The foreign body has been wrapped and organized in the eyelid, and cystic hyperplasia has appeared.

It's better to go to the ophthalmologist for a look.

Zheng Ren didn't care either, he leisurely looked at the people who came to the emergency room. The diagnoses on the system panel of patients who come and go are not heavy, nothing special.

Zhou Litao stepped forward and asked the emergency surgeon to eat, and he communicated with the patient.

After the emergency surgeon briefly talked about the physical examination, he went to eat.

Eating in the emergency department is a matter of luck.

Many times, I came to the emergency department as soon as I picked up the chopsticks, and when I went back to pick up the chopsticks, someone called again at the door of the consulting room.

After going back and forth, you may not be able to eat a bite even if the food is completely cold.

When Zheng Ren was in the emergency department, he was willing to order dumplings and eat three taels of dumplings within 20 seconds. This is a basic life...survival skill.

"When did you start feeling uncomfortable?" Zhou Litao put on an amiable look and began to ask about the medical history.

"It's been a long time, more than ten years." Seeing that the patient had changed to another doctor, he said helplessly.

"doctor……"

"Has it gotten worse recently?" Zhou Litao still took the trouble to ask about the medical history.

"Doctor, I just want to prescribe a few bottles of chloramphenicol eye drops, and I'm in a hurry, so don't ask."

"Then what are you doing in the hospital?" Zhou Litao asked, "Wouldn't it be better to go to the pharmacy?"

"Pharmacy stores are more expensive than hospitals." Seeing that Zhou Litao was more amiable, the patient was not in a hurry, and being in a hurry was just a way of saying it, so he started chatting.

"There is a registered ticket for coming to the hospital. Although it is not much, the sum of 5 yuan is more expensive than a pharmacy."

"I want to open a few more bottles, and the average price is still cheaper than drugstores."

"How many more bottles do you open?"

"Yes, I have used it for many years." The patient said: "I have tried all kinds of other eye drops, including the Rolls-Royce in the eye drops, the eye drops in the small red bottle, and none of them contain chlorine. Mymycin eye drops are easy to use.”

"It's been so long? You haven't gone to the ophthalmologist?" Zheng Ren asked aside.

"It's nothing to look at, just some eyedrops. It's pointless to make such trouble." The patient said with a smile: "Doctor, you see that my registration is all over, so you can prescribe a few more bottles for me."

"The medicine prescribed in the emergency department is for 3 days. How many more bottles should I bring? The hospital will fine you." Zhou Litao said, "Why don't I refund your registration ticket, so as not to waste money."

"Don't mind, I finally came here."

"Never been to 912 before?"

"Well, isn't this just passing by?" The patient said while rubbing his eyes.

Seeing that his pupils were somewhat inconsistent, Zheng Ren felt puzzled.

It is said that dilated pupils and different diameters on both sides are manifestations of cerebral hemorrhage. But no matter whether it is the system panel or observing the patient's status by himself, it doesn't seem to be a problem.

strangeness.

Zheng Ren carefully observed the patient's condition, and Zhou Litao chatted with him for a while, seeing that he resolutely refused to go to the ophthalmology department, and Zhou Litao could not violate the regulations by prescribing long-term eye drops for the patient, so he had to refund the registered ticket to send him to the ophthalmology department. Walk.

Medicines that can only be prescribed for a limited period of time have been stipulated in recent years, and Zhou Litao can't do anything about it.

Zheng Ren had been observing the patient, and saw that he had no choice but to leave, walking a little shaky, and felt that something was wrong.

"Boss, what are you looking at?" Su Yun asked.

"Don't you think he's not walking right?"

"It may be that your foot was injured when you were a child, or it may be a congenital disease. It's just that your eyes are uncomfortable and you are prescribed the medicine. Why do you care so much?" Su Yun said.

"It's not like that." Zheng Ren quickly chased after him, patted the patient's shoulder, and asked, "Hi, I'm the doctor of 912. I think you're not walking right, and there's something wrong with your pupils. Can I ask what's going on?" ?”

"Oh." The patient sighed, distressed.

Zheng Ren felt something was wrong and looked at him curiously.

"Doctor, to tell you the truth, I don't like wearing glasses, but my eyesight is poor and I have astigmatism. So I wear contact lenses, which are better than wearing a frame to press the bridge of my nose."

Zheng Ren listened.

"But I still can't wear my contact lenses well, they always fall off." The patient said, "It fell off again just now. I can't see things clearly, and I have some problems walking."

It turned out that this was the case, and Zheng Ren was relieved after hearing his explanation.

"Doctor, tell me, what are the rules in the hospital, and they won't prescribe medicine." He began to complain.

"We can't help it, this is the rule." Zheng Ren smiled.

But when he smiled, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Just wait a moment." Zheng Ren immediately stopped the patient, and said very gently, "You said you always lost your contact lenses?"

"Yes, it has been like this since I started wearing it more than ten years ago. I always lose it. If I lose it, I have to replace it. A small part of the money I earn every month is spent on it." The patient complained: "Doctor, to be honest. , I can buy an ordinary car just by wearing glasses.”

Zheng Ren smiled, that was really expensive.

But he thought of a possibility, and said gently: "Can I check it for you?"

"Investigate? What is there to investigate?" The patient looked at Zheng Ren in surprise, "I'm still busy, just passing by 912, thinking about prescribing a few bottles of eye drops. I don't know that such a large hospital is not as good as a small clinic."

"Well, the larger the hospital, the stricter the management, and there's nothing we can do about it." Zheng Ren said, "Don't leave, I'll take a look in a few minutes."

"Nothing to see, doctor, really."

"It's possible that after reading it, you...may save a car in the next few years." Zheng Ren persuaded with a smile.

"..." The patient was speechless, looking at Zheng Ren, not knowing what he was going to do.

"A few minutes, take a look. It's okay, if you can't, you can go to work, and I won't stop you." Zheng Ren had a sincere face, and he was ashamed of what the patient said.

"Oh well."