"The child is only 16 years old! You can get gout at the age of 16!" The patient's family said, holding back his anger.

"Doctors nowadays will not see a doctor without having a test!"

"If you don't say you have to go to the People's Hospital. The Third Hospital is just a health center. What kind of illness will you see? It's nonsense."

Dr. Teng sighed in his heart. The patient's family was right, but in fact he thought so.

I just diagnosed myself with soft tissue contusion, so I didn’t need to prescribe medicine. I just asked the child to go home to compress coldly or hotly. Is there any blood uric acid test? Why bother?

However, although Dr. Teng and the patient had the same idea, he definitely could not tell the patient's family like this, and could only explain with a gritty bullet, "Gout is not a matter of age. The patient said it was okay when playing football, but when he went back to study for evening self-study, he found that his ankles were swollen, so..."

"So what, so you think a 16-year-old child has gout?"

"That's how you treat the doctor!"

"It's really unreliable. Without the examination, doctors nowadays can't do anything. They actually check for gout for a 16-year-old child! It's really worse than the next generation."

Dr. Teng sighed.

It seems that no matter how you explain it, it doesn't work, because he himself prefers the patient's family.

He really wanted to stand with the patient's family and pointed at Zhou Congwen and said - Congwen, can you not even see a doctor without the instrument?

Dr. Teng complained in his heart.

"Don't worry, I've done all the tests and done them again, and I'll talk about them when the results come back. If it's okay, wouldn't you feel relieved? If there's something wrong, it's also possible to save misdiagnosis. It's important to spend some money, or to treat the child?" Dr. Teng tried hard to get back on the topic.

"It has nothing to do with spending money. The child is only 16 years old and plays football in the afternoon. Why do you just watch such a clear thing?"

"That's it, nonsense!"

"If you are sick in the future, you still have to go to the People's Hospital. It's not reliable at all."

Hearing the mess outside, Director Sui walked out sleepily in white clothes.

"What's going on?" Director Sui asked with an unhappy look.

He had a domineering attitude on his face, and he was obviously an old doctor, an old doctor at the director level, and the patient's family members were stunned.

"Director..." Dr. Teng briefly told the story.

Director Sui was very unhappy and turned sideways slightly and whispered, "Why are you doing for blood uric acid for the child? Isn't this absurd?"

His voice was very small and he didn't want the patient's family to know.

After saying that, Director Sui glanced at the patient's family and said, "Improve the relevant examinations. This is a normal medical process. What are you calling? Who will be responsible for what happens?"

The patient's family was yelled by Director Sui and no one spoke.

The word "responsibility" is too important. If you really say a few gossips, it doesn't matter. If you throw responsibility on your head, basically no one will accept it, including the parents of the young patient.

"So too." Director Sui turned around and whispered a lesson from Dr. Teng.

Dr. Teng felt aggrieved and whispered, "It was Congwen Rangcha. He took a look when he was passing by, but I didn't want to do it either. But..."

"Zhou Congwen? He asked for blood uric acid test?" Director Sui suddenly became energetic and asked with a frown.

“Yes, Director.”

Director Sui snorted coldly, walked to the doctor's office with a swagger, and sat on the chair beside the window, "Come in."

The patient's family entered in a row, and someone was pushing a wheelchair behind him.

"I asked me to investigate." Director Sui said.

Dr. Teng's eyes turned dark and he almost fell to the ground.

He knows the most about his own director's temper, but he is very conceited and has the mentality of being the best in the world.

Recently, Director Sui is still operating in the province and is preparing to get a provincial famous doctor title back at the end of the year.

Just such a master, how come he changed so much after hearing the three words Zhou Congwen.

Dr. Teng stood carefully beside Director Sui, even breathing as gently as possible, for fear that he would be implicated when Director Sui broke out for a while.

"You are the director."

"Yes, I am the director of orthopedics, my surname is Sui. If you want to see a doctor, you will see a doctor. If you don't want to, you will carry your child to the People's Hospital. If you are a doctor, you will have a quarrel. Do you understand?"

"There is no certainty in the treatment. What if it is? And I have seen it, it is not the case at all, but the possibility is very high. Children are so young, early gout is easy to treat, and you should also pay attention to controlling your diet."

"I have seen many similar patients who have been delayed and have been suffering. I have been thinking about seeing your child and seeing it wrong. Why are parents like this now?"

Director Sui said one after another, his professional style and domineering attitude that he had cultivated over the years completely prevailed, and the families of several patients looked at each other.

"If you don't want to see a doctor, leave. I will pay you the money for blood uric acid. Dr. Teng!"

"director."

"Let the patient's family sign and not read it. The informed consent is written clearly. If the patient's family has objections, they will be responsible for all consequences.

Don’t be really gout in the future, come and cause trouble for us again.

After signing the letter, go to the laboratory department and wait, and take the test results back to me."

Director Sui slapped a little Red Bull on the table and looked at the patient's family with a cold face.

The patient's family members all shut their mouths.

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Even parents don't have the courage.

Director Sui looked at the patient's family with a cold face. Seeing that no one was talking, he spoke a little softer.

"It's midnight, you're arguing in the hospital. You can do it. How many patients in the ward have been woken up by you, what are you doing?"

"Even if it's done, it's a check. Shouldn't it be? If you don't know how to check, you won't see a doctor. Do you think that the hospital bought so many instruments and it's just a joke? In the past, how long is the average life expectancy, and now, I don't know what it is."

"Doctor Teng, go to the laboratory department and urge the test results, and say it's what I mean."

Director Sui continued.

Dr. Teng left the ward as if he was running away. Director Sui said coldly, "Sit down, it's time for your parents to be anxious, but don't throw anger into the hospital, it's not the doctor who lets the child get sick."

"The barefoot doctor in the countryside, the miracle doctors outside don't need to be tested. Can you trust it? My doctor on duty in the middle of the night has to wait for the return of the test. Who doesn't want to go to bed early? It's indeed a lot of money for a hundred dollars, but it can't be put into our pockets."

Director Sui continued.

Although he looked serious and fierce, he tried his best to save every word and asked for compensation. If not, he would not suffer too much.

The atmosphere in the office gradually became colder, and the patient's family didn't say much, everyone was stern.

More than ten minutes later, Dr. Teng ran back in a rough dress and handed the test form in his hand to Director Sui.

Director Sui glanced at it and his face turned red.

With a "pop", the test paper was slapped on the desk, which made the patient's family tremble.
Chapter completed!