Chapter 2635

Nanshan City Mental Hospital is holding a weekly hospital meeting.

"I've finished my speech. In short, every case of mental illness must be diagnosed with caution." Dean Wu has mentioned this in every meeting in the past few months, and everyone's ears are callused.

"If you have any difficulties, you can contact the medical department, or you can contact me, and we will have a joint consultation with the hospital in the city." Director Wu said, "The incident of the Internet addicted and restless child must not happen again!"

The directors of neurology, neurosurgery, psychology, and psychiatry sitting below were all listless. Their minds were no longer in what Dean Wu repeatedly emphasized, but they began to think that if they talked about this point for another half an hour, they might delay their return home from get off work.

Dean Wu has no intention of adjourning the meeting. He has repeatedly emphasized during this period, especially after the announcement of the Nobel Prize, he has intensified his efforts.

Every time Dean Wu recalled that he had won Boss Zheng because of the lottery, he ran to Nanshan City to train from top to bottom, and his back could not stop sweating. It's really frightening, if Boss Zheng went back and said something, how would he be in this circle!

To tell the truth, similar incidents have not happened for many years. Boss Zheng helped solve the problem without letting the dissatisfaction of the patient's family continue to ferment, and the child was treated, which can be said to be perfect.

Afterwards, an objective analysis showed that the disease of copper absorption disorder might be misdiagnosed in a large tertiary hospital, let alone a psychiatric hospital. If he was rejected because of this matter, Dean Wu would feel very wronged.

Dean Wu has been following this matter, at first for fear of problems. But when he finally saw the child discharged from the hospital, there was a slight change in his heart.

Of course, this change is not enough to change anything. The radical change took place after Boss Zheng won the Nobel Prize, and then Dean Wu put in all his energy and prepared to do something.

Although he knew that it was impossible to curry favor with Boss Zheng just because of this, but Dean Wu didn't want even a similar incident to happen again.

Boss Zheng and his assistant broke the medical records in the first hospital of the city, and they really didn't give any face. It was serious and serious, but the only thing was not lively.

Being scolded by a Nobel laureate, if you follow him on the news... Thinking of this, Dean Wu shuddered.

It is better to prevent the incipient development first.

"Director Jiang, what happened last time happened in your department, tell me about your rectification measures." Dean Wu asked.

Director Jiang, who was sitting in the psychiatric department under the stage, directly expressed his displeasure on his face.

Generally speaking, the clinical director will not be so obvious against the dean's order, as long as he does nothing, the dean is so busy, who has time to take care of clinical affairs every day.

Director Jiang was about to retire, and he didn't want to talk to Dean Wu, so Dean Wu really had nothing to do. This is all in the second place. Director Jiang is tired of repeating one thing over and over again. Is this interesting!

It's a rare disease, how about putting it in the city's people's hospital, no, it still hasn't been diagnosed. This kind of thing is not of universal significance. He thinks that Dean Wu is targeting him and bullying him to retire.

After several months of fermentation, Director Jiang was ready to bite Dean Wu viciously before retiring.

"Dean Wu, we have a newest patient diagnosed as persecution delusional disorder." Director Jiang said coldly: "It was sent by my parents, who said that they were afraid of their parents putting medicine in the food every day. I am worried that someone will hit me with a car. The situation is getting worse, I think there is something wrong with the patient's diagnosis, and I need to ask for a consultation."

"..."

Dean Wu really wants to throw a glass and curse at people.

I just reminded myself of the clinical risks, but was blocked by Director Jiang with a definite delusion of persecution.

How annoying!

But Dean Wu also knows that Director Jiang will retire in three or two months, what can he do with him?

"Okay, send me this medical record, I'll get someone to look at it." Dean Wu suddenly lost interest, he sighed, seeing the look of the directors of the departments below, he had no choice but to say, "Then let's adjourn the meeting." .”

Seeing the crowd scattered in an instant, Dean Wu felt aggrieved. The work in the mental hospital is easy to do, and the main profit is in the psychological clinic and sleep clinic.

This aspect can be strengthened a bit, social pressure is increasing, and more and more people are emotionally unstable and insomnia.

As for Director Jiang's psychiatric department...or let him fend for himself. MD! The last time something happened to him, he ran back and forth, and how many scoldings he received was enough to settle the matter.

But now he jumped out and didn't give himself face.

Dean Wu was also very wronged and distressed.

He packed up his things and was about to leave work, but when he left the office, a little doctor came to the door with a stack of medical records in his hand.

"Dean Wu, Director Jiang asked me to send you the medical records." The little doctor said humblely.

He didn't know what happened, but he was caught in the middle of such a gunpowder-smelling incident, and he had to be a punching bag if he was not careful.

The gods were fighting, so why did he suffer? The little doctor lowered his head, holding the medical records just printed out in both hands, and handing them to Dean Wu.

Dean Wu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't feel sorry for the little doctor. He took the medical records and said softly, "Okay, you can go back."

The little doctor bowed deeply as if he had received an amnesty, turned around and left, and disappeared in a flash.

Dean Wu weighed the medical records in his hand, recalling Director Jiang's provocation, he felt a little helpless.

He packed the medical records into his briefcase and was going to go home to eat and think about it. I guess I can't think of anything after thinking about it. If there is a problem with the diagnosis, Director Jiang dares to be so provocative?

Impossible, Dean Wu knew.

After returning home leisurely, nothing happened after dinner. Dean Wu sat down at the desk that was already falling to dust, and looked through the medical records that Director Jiang thought were flawless.

The patient's condition was indeed flawed, and it was because of a strong persecution delusion that the patient committed suicide and was sent to the hospital by his family.

Regarding the reason for suicide, the patient believed that everyone in the world wanted to harm her—not only family members, but also school teachers, classmates, and even the takeaway boy who would spit in the box lunch and drugged her.

The patient's mental state is extremely unstable, and the prevention now is not to die in the hospital.

Director Jiang, this is working against himself. Dean Wu has a rough look at the medical records, and he knows it well.

The patient is a typical anxiety disorder, delusions of persecution, etc. that can no longer be typical. So much so that patients are about to commit suicide now, which is very common. Director Jiang is fighting his own army.

But what can I do?

Let's face it, what else can we do. Dean Wu sighed. Others thought that he was a dean, but the relationship between people was not so simple.