The Surgeon's Studio Chapter 2636 The saliva on his face dried

Chapter 2636 The saliva on his face dried.

Nanshan ntal hospital was holding a weekly hospital eting.

“That’s all I have to say. In short, the diagnosis of every case of ntal illness must be extrely careful. ” Director Wu had been ntioning this in every eting for the past few months, and everyone’s ears were getting calluses from hearing it.

“If you have any difficulties, you can contact the dical Affairs Departnt, or you can contact . We can have a joint consultation with the hospitals in the city,” Director Wu said,”we can’t let that internet-addicted and restless child incident happen again!”

The directors of the Neurology Departnt, neurosurgery departnt, Psychology Departnt, and psychiatry departnt were all listless. Their minds were no longer focused on director Wu’s words. They were starting to think that if they spoke for another half an hour, they might be late for work.

Director Wu didn’t want to end the eting. He had been emphasizing this point, especially after the Nobel Prize announcent.

Every ti director Wu thought about how he had drawn boss Zheng’s lot and how he had been scolded from top to bottom in Nanshan city, he couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat. It was really F * cking scary. If boss Zheng went back and said sothing, how was he going to survive in this circle?

To be honest, such an incident had not happened once in many years. Boss Zheng helped to solve the problem and stopped the dissatisfaction of the patient’s family mbers from continuing to fernt. The child was also treated. It could be said to be perfect.

After an objective analysis, bronchia absorption disorder could be misdiagnosed even in a large tertiary Grade A hospital, let alone a ntal hospital. Director Wu would feel very wronged if he was rejected because of this.

Director Wu had been following this matter. At first, he was afraid that sothing would go wrong. However, when he saw the child being discharged, his heart changed a little.

Of course, this change was not enough to change anything. The change only happened after boss Zheng won the Nobel Prize, and director Wu finally started to prepare for sothing.

Even though director Wu knew that it was impossible to get close to boss Zheng because of this, he didn’t want sothing like this to happen again.

Boss Zheng and his assistant were smashing dical records in the First People’s Hospital of wuxia city. They were really not giving him any face at all. They were serious and serious, and the only thing they were not lively about was that they were not.

Being scolded by a Nobel Prize winner, and if he were to be on the news in the future ... Director Wu shuddered at the thought.

It was better to guard against du Jian first.

“Director Jiang, the incident happened in your Departnt last ti. Tell about the rectification asures you have taken.” Director Wu asked.

Director Jiang, who was sitting in the psychiatric departnt, was unhappy.

Generally speaking, a Clinical Director would not be so obviously opposed to the hospital director’s orders. It would be fine as long as he did not do anything. The hospital director was so busy. Who had the ti to manage clinical matters every day?

Director Jiang was going to retire soon, so director Wu couldn’t do anything about it. This was all secondary. What director Jiang hated was that it was aningless to repeat the sa thing!

It was a rare disease. No matter how many people’s hospitals in the city treated it, they still couldn’t diagnose it. This wasn’t sothing that could be done in general. He felt that director Wu was targeting him and that he was going to retire soon.

After a few months of preparation, director Jiang was ready to bite director Wu’s head off before he retired.

“Director Wu, we have a new patient. She’s been diagnosed with persecutory delusion.” “It was sent here by my parents,” said director Jiang coldly. “They said that they’re afraid that my parents would drug the food every day.” He was worried that soone would hit him when he was out on the road. The situation is getting more and more serious. I think there’s sothing wrong with the patient’s diagnosis. We need to ask for a consultation. “

“......”

Director Wu really wanted to smash his glass and curse.

He had only hinted at the clinical risks, but director Jiang had refuted him with an extrely clear term-persecution complex.

It was really F * cking infuriating!

But director Wu also knew that director Jiang was going to retire in two or three months. What could he do to him?

“Okay, send this dical record to . I’ll get soone to take a look.” Director Wu suddenly lost his interest. He sighed and looked at the awkward expressions of the other departnt directors. He said helplessly,”then, the eting is over.”

Looking at the fleeing crowd, Dean Wu felt aggrieved. The work at the ntal hospital was easy, and the main sources of profit were the psychological and sleep clinics.

This side could be strengthened a little. The social pressure was getting greater and greater, and there were more and more people who were emotionally unstable and had insomnia.

As for director Jiang’s psychiatry departnt ... Why don’t we just leave him to his own devices? MD! The last ti sothing happened on his side, she had to run around and get scolded before the matter was settled.

But now, he jumped out and didn’t give him any face.

Director Wu felt wronged and troubled.

He packed his things and prepared to leave work. However, when he was about to leave the office, a junior doctor ca to the door with a stack of dical records.

“Director Wu, director Jiang asked to deliver your dical record.” The young doctor said in a humble manner.

He didn’t know what had happened, but he was caught in the middle of such a tense situation. If he wasn’t careful, he would beco a punching bag.

“How could I be involved in a fight between gods?” the young doctor lowered his head and handed the dical record that he had just printed to director Wu.

Director Wu didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He didn’t make things difficult for the young doctor. He took the dical record and said softly,””Alright, you can go back now.”

The young doctor bowed deeply as if he had been granted Amnesty. He turned around and left, disappearing like a wisp of smoke.

Director Wu weighed the dical record in his hand and recalled Departnt Director Jiang’s provocation. He felt a little helpless.

He put the dical record into his briefcase and prepared to go ho for dinner. Then, he would think about it. He probably wouldn’t be able to figure anything out even if he thought about it. If there was a problem with the diagnosis, would director Jiang dare to provoke him like this?

Director Wu knew that it was impossible.

Director Wu returned ho leisurely. After dinner, he had nothing to do. He sat at his desk, which was almost covered in dust, and flipped through the dical record that director Jiang thought had no flaws.

The patient’s condition was indeed tricky. Because of a strong delusion of persecution, the patient committed suicide before being sent to the hospital by her family.

As for the reason for her suicide, the patient believed that everyone in the world wanted to harm her Yingluo. It wasn’t just her family. Her teachers, classmates, and even the delivery boy would spit in the lunch box, drug it, and so on.

The patient’s ntal state was extrely unstable, and the only thing they could do now was to prevent him from dying in the hospital.

Director Wu roughly looked through the dical record and knew that director Jiang was going against him.

The patient had the most typical anxiety disorder and delusions of being hard. Now that the patient was about to commit suicide, director Jiang was disrespecting himself by seeing him so often.

But what could he do?

The saliva on his face dried up, what else could he do? Director Wu sighed. Other people thought that he was very impressive as a director, but it wasn’t that simple to have connections.