Chapter 370 Suicide in the bathroom in broad daylight
It was already past eight o'clock in the evening by the time Zhuang Yan finished her work. She drove Meng Liangren home and Zhuang Yan also returned home.
Opening the fingerprint lock, Zhuang Yongqiang felt inexplicably happy when he saw a joyful smile on his daughter's face.
Although she was a little tired, a little busy, and almost turned into a nuclear-powered donkey, the silly girl was just happy.
Just be happy.
"Dad, I'm back." Zhuang Yan kicked off her shoes.
“You are so young, but you still have no integrity at all.” Zhuang Yan’s mother was about to bend down to pick up the shoes, but Zhuang Yan stuck out her tongue and put away the shoes naughtily.
The child went to the clinic for a period of time and really made progress, which made Zhuang Yongqiang happy.
"Come on, Xiaoyan, come and sit." Zhuang Yongqiang patted the sofa next to him.
"What's wrong, Dad, let me tell you, I don't want those advanced medical workers. In a few years, I will be qualified enough to get it myself, but not now, absolutely not." Zhuang Yan changed the subject first. Blocked up.
"Oh? Why?"
"I'm so young, and I've only been here less than half a year ago. If it were given to me, I wouldn't have the nerve to take it." Zhuang Yan sat down next to Zhuang Yongqiang, just about to kick I took off my slippers and sat cross-legged on the sofa. I felt bad, so I immediately kept my posture upright.
“Shameless?” Zhuang Yongqiang laughed, “People of my age were still simple and simple at that time, and they were too embarrassed to benefit their own children.”
“Later, those who Those who are shameless have reaped the benefits, and those who are thin-skinned will not care about them in the end. I know, I know, you told me about it, Dad."
"So, why are you embarrassed?" Zhuang Yongqiang smiled. 's questioning.
"Because there is no rush." Zhuang Yan made serious calculations for her old man, "Professor Luo said that he might stay in the first year of medical school for a few years and then go to 912. Although 912 is not as good as Union Medical College, it is also a top tertiary hospital and one of the top five in the country."< br>
“Then what?”
“I follow my senior brother. I need papers and papers, scientific research and scientific research. If you want to be promoted, you can be promoted. Why do you need this little fame? Let everyone point at your back. "Does Lao Zhuang know how to benefit his girl?"
"Hahaha" Zhuang Yongqiang laughed.
“Yes, Dad.”
"I'm not afraid. Even if I don't do anything, there will be fewer people pointing fingers behind my back. Regarding AIDS some time ago, there were rumors that I have contracted it more than ten times and will die soon." Zhuang Yongqiang smiled. .
"That's not okay, I can't cause you any trouble." Zhuang Yan said seriously.
"Probably, this is your future. If you have no future, what do you think I will do?" Zhuang Yongqiang asked.
“I’m going to the agency to eat and wait to die.”
An indescribable smile appeared on Zhuang Yongqiang’s face.
"Dad, what are you going to do if I don't study well and keep messing around?" Zhuang Yan hugged Zhuang Yongqiang's arm and asked, shaking.
"Create a new department, and you will be in that department from now until one year before retirement."
"What department?"
"Specially cover outpatient and inpatient bills In Zhang's department, there are more and more patients who do not meet the hospitalization indicators, and the pressure on medical insurance is increasing. It is time to review it," Zhuang Yongqiang said seriously.
“Without review, clinicians will just mess around!”
Zhuang Yongqiang's tone of voice became more severe, as if he was reprimanding all the department directors at the dean's office meeting.
Zhuang Yan looked at her old father with wide eyes.
For a moment, she couldn't tell whether her old man was joking or telling the truth.
"I'd better work hard."
"Hahaha, if you can make a name for yourself with your own abilities, I'll be relieved."
"Dad, why do we need so many people in our agency?" Zhuang Yan complained.
"Government? This is clinical thinking. Do you believe that now that half of the clinicians are gone, the hospital can still survive without wavering at all?"
"No way!"
"There are so many college students who have just graduated. As long as they are given a staff, they can recruit people at will. Except for some senior directors who are overwhelmed by technology, it is best not to stay. Others can leave at will. As for the organization, there are some people who I can't touch." ."
"Tsk." Zhuang Yan looked disdainful.
As a clinician, I simply cannot listen to my old man's "fallacious theories".
"Work hard. Is Luo Hao busy?" Zhuang Yongqiang asked.
"Busy, but not busy either. Our division of labor is very reasonable..."
Zhuang Yan began to tell her old father about the work process of the medical team with her fingers.
Zhuang Yongqiang was also quite impressed. Less than a year after Luo Hao came to the First Hospital of the Medical University, he had already assembled a medical team, including an anesthesiologist.
This is what many old directors dream of.
Luo Hao, a young guy, got it done in less than a year, and he is still thriving.
Thinking about it, even Zhuang Yongqiang felt like he was dreaming.
"Senior brother took us to Changnan City on the weekend, and the bamboos let the red-crowned cranes fly!" Zhuang Yanxia's cheeks flew up, she took out her mobile phone and opened the video, talking with gusto.
After she finished speaking, Zhuang Yongqiang said with a smile, "It's good to be happy, but your medical team works too much overtime. You have to come back at this time every day. Today is still early."< br>
"Dad, don't you know how clinical cows and horses work?"
"But you are my daughter, Zhuang Yongqiang."
"How about you downsize the organization? I will Admit it." Zhuang Yan said with a smile.
"Downsizing? Are you kidding me?" Zhuang Yong said forcefully, "I'll give you an example."
Zhuang Yan saw that her old father's expression became serious, and knew that it was not ordinary. examples and start listening carefully.
"In the hospital's infectious disease department, the establishment is linked to the number of beds in the hospital. Do you know what that means?"
Zhuang Yan shook her head.
“There are as many infection department staff as there are beds. I am so idle at ordinary times. I check my mobile phone every day and do nothing. If there is work, they will directly refer it to the clinic. I really just eat and drink. Damn, they don’t do anything serious.”
“Yeah, what do you want them to do?”
“But during the epidemic a few years ago, the people in the infectious disease department worked for at least three years. "
"!!!"
"The dean must be familiar with emergency plans, such as fires, earthquakes and other natural disasters." Zhuang Yongqiang said, "All redundant personnel are prepared for that time. If they are not taken up by then, Gaoliang "Have you eaten the rice?"
"I heard Dr. Chen said that our organizational structure is to cope with the war?" Zhuang Yan asked.
“It’s not that serious, but there are some things that are required by the higher authorities, so just do them. It may seem useless, but when the time comes, something is better than nothing.”
"Okay, your agency is somewhat useful."
"Xiao Yan, you can't say that. Don't engage in binary opposition like clinical doctors." Zhuang Yongqiang reprimanded seriously.
“I know, I know.” Zhuang Yan smiled coquettishly, “Dad, have you given us the advanced spots?”
“That kid Luo Hao came and asked me for it, can he give it to me? Who is more advanced than your medical team?" Zhuang Yongqiang laughed when he said this.
This is the truth. Luo Hao’s medical team is concerned with the volume of surgeries and scientific research. Not only that, the proportion of medicines, consumables, and medical insurance payments cannot be faulted.
“Yes, it was a mistake not to give it in the first place.”
"Aren't you trying to do a favor to the clinical department and sell Luo Hao a favor? Your medical team is invulnerable, even the catheters purchased through centralized procurement can be used." Zhuang Yongqiang said meaningfully.
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Early the next morning, Luo Hao came to Corey.
As usual, clinical work is dull and busy.
I just don’t know when Qingqian will be able to review, nor when the system tasks will be completed.
Erhei was charging in the kennel, but Luo Hao did not wake him up.
For the time being, Erhei can do relatively few things. At most, he can play the role of a manual worker, depending on the occasion.
But Luo Hao is not in a hurry. It is also very interesting to witness the arrival of an era with his own eyes.
Luo Hao believes that he is living in this era.
"Professor Luo!"
Chen Jiao appeared at the door with a smile on her face.
“Here we are.”
“Yeah!” Chen Jiao looked much better. If she didn’t know better, she would not have thought that she had reached the terminal stage of cancer.
“Here.” Meng Liangren greeted Chen Jiao.
"Professor Luo, I'm going to go through the hospitalization procedures first."
"Go and get busy."
Luo Hao started to prepare for shift handover, surgery, etc., and had no time to pay attention to Chen Jiao.
In fact, sometimes it is a good thing that doctors do not want to pay attention to patients. For Chen Jiao, Luo Hao didn't want to set the goal so high, but took it step by step.
First judge that you can live for three months, then after a few months, judge that you can live for half a year, and after another half year, judge that you can live for one year.
The next step is to wait for a technological breakthrough, whether it is a breakthrough in the United States' cancer moonshot program or something else, as long as it can cure the disease.
Although Luo Hao was full of hostility towards that country, he still adhered to objectivity and fairness.
After handing in his shift, Luo Hao took people to the surgery.
Before noon, Luo Hao completed the operation. Turning around and stepping off the stage, Luo Hao saw Feng Zixuan sitting in the operation room through the leaded glass, talking to Technician No. 66.
Kicking open the airtight lead door, Luo Hao narrowed his eyes, "Director Feng, you are here."
Stab, Luo Hao threw the lead hat to the ground.
But there was no bang. Before the lead hat fell to the ground, Zhuang Yan caught the lead hat like the little follower.
“I came to see you and asked you for two photos of bamboos releasing red-crowned cranes.” Feng Zixuan said with a smile.
"Hey, please leave me a message and I will send the photos to you."
Luo Hao knew that Feng Zixuan came to see him not just because of a few photos, but he probably still and Scientific research is relevant.
"Ronald, you..." Feng Zixuan was about to speak when his cell phone suddenly rang.
"Hello?"
"What? Are any passers-by injured?"
"Okay, hurry up and rescue, call the police, I'll be there right away!"
< br>Feng Zixuan shouted hurriedly.
"Director Feng?"
"Someone committed suicide in the bathroom of the CT room!" Feng Zixuan's face was a little red and he left in a hurry.
Luo Hao knew that what Feng Zixuan was worried about was not whether the person who committed suicide was alive or dead, but about public opinion.
The short video era is even more terrifying than the self-media era. Once there is a social hot spot, it will be quickly fermented as long as one is not paying attention.
So much so that leaders from all walks of life attach great importance to public opinion. The passers-by who eat melons don’t care what is right and what is wrong. Some even spread rumors and stir up trouble for the sake of traffic, adding fuel to the flames.
"Wait for me, stab it~~~" Luo Hao took the time to remove his armor and quickly walked to the dressing room to change clothes.
Feng Zixuan followed Luo Hao to the locker room and sighed, "Damn it! I don't know how well the scene was controlled. There must be a video leaked."
"Bathroom, if a woman Wei said it's okay." Luo Hao comforted Feng Zixuan while quickly changing his clothes.
This seems to be the case, and Feng Zixuan's mood calmed down a little.
"A few years ago, there was a meeting with an academician of the Academy of Sciences who worked on materials. A female doctor came up and hugged him and kissed him. In the past, this was nothing." Feng Zixuan was a little annoyed.
"Haha, it turned out to be a big deal when everyone saw the excitement." Luo Hao said with a smile, "There are many similar things. Are you willing to watch the excitement? Chinese people love watching the excitement all their lives." "
"Damn it!" Feng Zixuan cursed fiercely.
If you want to die, don't commit suicide in the hospital.
This guy is so kind that he committed suicide in broad daylight.
It is not uncommon for patients to commit suicide in the hospital. The size of the First Hospital of the Medical University means that there must be two or three similar incidents every year.
In the past, there were even people who jumped from a building after being diagnosed with cancer, just to get some compensation from the hospital and leave it to their families.
For this kind of thing, the hospital turns a blind eye. It is owned by the whole people, so why bother arguing with others.
The dead are the greatest.
Loss the money and settle the matter.
But now it's not just about losing money, but also about facing public opinion.
Many self-media even add fuel to the fire and blame the hospital for the conflict.
Don’t they know where the real contradiction lies?
Know.
It’s just that they can’t afford to offend each other, so they can only pick on the weak and provoke conflicts and confrontation to gain traffic.
As for the compensation, it is a public compensation and it is owned by the whole people, who cares?
But public opinion is definitely like a big stone hitting you, and you have to physically catch it.
It’s really sad. Feng Zixuan watched Luo Hao change his clothes and asked, "Ronald, I heard that you have a senior brother in the network supervision department?"
"Well, there is Tsinghua University. Senior brother is here." Luo Hao opened the door, and the two of them walked quickly to the emergency department, saying, "There is no way. I encountered similar public opinion when I was the general manager of Donglian Mine, and it took me a long time to contact Bi. My senior brother from both worlds.”
“Is the matter settled?”
"Suppress it. Suppress public opinion first, and then solve the problem. One more step, and a lot more trouble."
Although Luo Hao said this, Feng Zixuan is not as anxious as before. Luo Hao is really capable of anything, even this kind of thing can be solved.
“The earliest public opinion thing on the Internet seems to be from our hospital.” Luo Hao told a lukewarm joke.
Feng Zixuan smiled sadly.
That was more than ten years ago. A director and deputy director and the head nurse of the operating room were messing around in the operating room and did not pay attention to the Internet fermentation.
At that time, in the era of mobile Internet, there were indeed few accidents. Unfortunately, they became the first group of people to make a fool of themselves and behave well on the Internet.
As for the consequences, Feng Zixuan witnessed it with his own eyes. Although he was forced to suppress it, in the end, after a few years, the old and new accounts were still settled together.
The Internet has no memory, but thoughtful people do.
The two hurriedly came to the emergency department. Along the way, Feng Zixuan had received photos of the scene.
In the bathroom, there was blood on the floor.
That is to say, the person who committed suicide did not understand human anatomy, so he did not cut the radial artery with a sharp knife, and the position was slightly off.
Feng Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief as he should not die.
As long as people don't die, it won't be a big problem.
When we arrived at the emergency room, the people from the medical office immediately began to report.
“The patient came to our hospital for coughing for more than a year, and the lung CT and PET-CT were checked. He was initially diagnosed with a space-occupying lesion in the right lung. The PET-CT found that he had high glucose tolerance. The respiratory department clinic recommended the patient to undergo Surgery, postoperative pathology to confirm diagnosis.”
"Did the Respiratory Department really say that?"
"Yes, it is in the outpatient medical record. I went to the Confidence Center to check the record time, and it has not been modified." The officer from the medical office explained the situation simply and clearly.
Luo Hao admired him very much.
Being able to smooth all of this in a short period of time cannot be described simply as being shrewd and capable.
As expected, a strong general has no weak soldiers, and the people Feng Zixuan brought out are still smart and capable.
"It's nothing more than an operation."
"The patient couldn't bear it, so he committed suicide in the bathroom after learning the PET-CT result."
Luo Hao looked at the ECG monitor, the patient The heart rate is stable and the blood pressure is slightly low. The amount of bleeding was estimated to be around 1,000 ml. It just looked scary, so he probably wouldn't die.
Wanting to die is actually not that easy.
“I have given a sedative and are explaining the condition to the patient’s family.”
"How is your family?"
"I'm a little confused at home." The clerk at the medical office told the truth, "I can't see any problems at the moment."
Luo Hao listened to Feng Zixuan and The clerk communicated, looking at the monitor, and then he thought about it and asked, "What does the patient do at home?"
"..." The clerk at the medical office was startled and looked at Feng Zixuan.
“Ask.”
"Okay."
Luo Hao opened the AI diagnosis and saw an uncommon diagnosis - cryptococcal granuloma in the right lung.
It wasn’t lung cancer, it was cryptococcal granuloma.
Luo Hao expressed satisfaction with his guess.
"Ronald, there shouldn't be a big problem. I'll observe the mood of the patient's family. If it's stable..."
"Director Feng, no, no, no, I'm seeing a doctor." Luo Hao knew what Feng Zixuan was thinking and directly rejected his idea.
“See a doctor?” Feng Zixuan was stunned.
Is there any relationship between lung cancer and what the patient does?
It does have some relationship, but definitely not much.
There are no professions in the provincial capital with strict laws against occupational diseases such as silicosis and pneumoconiosis. When it comes to such occupational diseases, Donglian Mine is always more professional than the First Hospital of Medical University.
"Lung cancer is sometimes caused by other reasons. For example... I worked on a project with Boss Xia, where the military raised homing pigeons. The breeders had a high incidence of lung lesions, and the postoperative pathological diagnosis was cryptococcal granuloma."
"?!" Feng Zixuan was stunned.
"Some down jackets are prone to similar situations. We will talk about the specific situation at that time."
Feng Zixuan was silent and picked up the movie.
He has a clinical background and can understand images.
The patient's right lung had an obvious space-occupying lesion of about 3cm, close to the hilus, and even the hilar lymph nodes were vaguely swollen.
If Feng Zixuan diagnosed it himself, it would most likely be lung cancer, which would be too early.
Ke Luo Hao...
Feng Zixuan looked at the movie in a daze.
"Feng Chu, my family raises pigeons, and they provide part of the roasted pigeons in our provincial capital."
Feng Zixuan was inexplicably surprised and looked at Luo Hao from the corner of his eye.
Luo Hao had no pride or other emotions. He just watched the patient's ECG monitoring quietly.
"Ronald, how to treat cryptococcal granuloma?" Feng Zixuan asked.
"The treatment is not difficult, but when I saw the film just now, the position is relatively poor, and it is difficult to obtain pathology through the bronchoscope." Luo Hao frowned, "We need to convince the patient that after taking medication, the space occupied will shrink after a course of treatment, and the patient will I believe it. But during this course of treatment, the patient will definitely think that the doctor and family members are working together to deceive him.” Should it be classified as cryptococcal granuloma? ”
"Well, let's go."
The young officer took the order.
"Director Feng, your people are really smart and capable." Luo Hao smiled.
“They are all transferred from the clinical department. They have been working hard in the medical office for half a year. If you want to go back, you can go back. If you don’t want to go back, I will recommend a deputy department here. When you return to the ward in the future, you can directly meet the deputy director.”
Luo Hao smiled, this was also Feng Zixuan paving the way for him to become the vice president in the future.
Like his uncle Lin Yuming, the medical department will most likely be promoted to vice president, focusing on clinical work and leaving all serious work behind.
As for other jobs, such as bidding for medicines and consumables, it depends on whether the medical director's connections are strong enough.
But the work must be done.
"I think it's better to cut it off directly, through thoracoscopy, which will cause less damage." Luo Hao suggested.
"Okay, I'll have a chat with the patient's family and ask for the patient's opinion. Tell me, aren't you scared to death by yourself? Speaking of Ronaldinho, many cancer insurance companies now It’s time to correct the chronic disease.”
"Yeah, you won't die anyway. The insurance company is also troubled and you will lose a lot of money. In fact, the diagnosis and treatment of many medical diseases are suggestions given by the insurance company."
Feng Zixuan smiled.
For example, high blood pressure was noticed during the period between World War I and II of the last century, but people at that time did not think it was a disease, but thought it was good for the body.
It is said that Roosevelt died of high blood pressure, although Feng Zixuan thought it was an assassination.
It wasn’t until the insurance company discovered that something was wrong, that policyholders with high blood pressure would pay much higher than others. Finally, with the promotion of the insurance company, hypertension was recognized.
Another case is non-follicular thyroid cancer.
The operation was done in a timely manner and there was no metastasis. After the operation, it was basically equivalent to recovery, and there was no need for radiotherapy and chemotherapy at all.
It was also the insurance company’s big data that found this. Non-follicular thyroid cancer was not reimbursed as malignant tumors, and the hospital only started to follow up later.
As long as there is no profit involved, even the medical community is too lazy to make improvements.
In recent years, insurance companies have made new moves. According to their judgment, Feng Zixuan feels that cancer is not far away from being conquered.
"Ronald, do you think cancer can be conquered?"
"It's almost there. In another ten years, it is estimated that it can be conquered. Nowadays, many cancers, including those that have metastasized, cannot kill anyone." Luo Hao was determined. said.
“For example, that clinical student you accepted? I think she is alive and well.”
“Yes, she can live for a few more years. My idea is to extend her survival period as much as possible. Maybe it will be cured in a few years.”
A few minutes later, the clerk from the medical office came back.
"Feng Chu, the opinion of the patient's family is that they want to try other methods first."
(End of this chapter)