Zheng Ren nodded, Zhou Litao's emergency judgment was quite accurate.

The electrolyte disorder in the body may cause complications such as coma, convulsions, etc. At the same time, the kidney function may be abnormal, so there is no need to remind him of these.

Then wait for the test to be rewarded.

Zheng Ren turned around and walked out of the emergency room.

When he arrived in the hall, he saw the system panels of several men and women driving with the 120 ambulance were all red. They were listless and stood by the wall with black eyes.

The group of people seemed very nervous, but their expressions were dull. When they walked out in white clothes, they didn't ask how the patient was doing.

"You are patients..." Zheng Ren asked.

"Uh, doctor, we are Zhou Qiang's colleagues." A young man seemed to be a little more awake, paused for less than two seconds and replied.

"Why do you think you are so tired?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Work overtime, hurry up..." As he said that, the young man yelled, and then he remembered to ask: "Doctor, Zhou... the patient is fine."

"I don't know yet, it depends on the results of the test." Zheng Ren said a complete sentence.

However, these people in front of them have some understanding of the instrument and have seen the values ​​in ECG monitoring.

Although I don’t know medicine, I still know all the simple vital signs.

So they weren't very nervous either.

At this time, only Zheng Ren was the most nervous.

"When did this happen to him?" Zheng Ren continued to ask.

"Half an hour ago." Another man said listlessly: "While working, Lao Zhou suddenly went crazy. He hit me with a water cup, but fortunately I avoided it."

"Um?"

"Doctor, if I hadn't avoided it, I would have been the one who sent it now." The man also exclaimed, "I didn't even pay attention to my own reaction. I'm still afraid of it now."

Mental symptoms?

Zheng Ren was immediately concerned.

It is not simply acute renal failure, but mental symptoms and a tendency to violence.

"Well, I didn't have anything to smash, so I started to throw the documents. It was messy and I had to clean up when I went back. I couldn't do it anymore, so I sat down and slept for a while. When there was a letter, I called me."

A female colleague was soft and like a walking corpse, she came to the red chair next to her and fell asleep. A colleague pulled her and was thrown away by her hand, looking impatient.

No one in the world can stop her from moving towards the red hard-shaped chair.

Zheng Ren didn't ask a few questions, and several of the patients' colleagues were exhausted and drowsy, and could not ask any medical history. Moreover, everyone was very irritable. If they continued to ask reluctantly, Zheng Ren suspected that they would smash things.

Seeing them sleeping directly while sitting, and sleeping almost instantly, Zheng Ren sighed.

"I'll go, are your blessings so great now?" Su Yun asked in surprise when he looked at these colleagues.

Zheng Ren glanced at the patient and he was struggling much weaker, and... he started to snore.

This is also asleep.

Why is it more tiring than hospitalization? Zheng Ren doesn't understand.

"Boss, I think you're right. That dictionary exists." Su Yun said with a smile, not seeing that he thought Zheng Ren was right.

Zheng Ren shook his head and began to call Cui Heming.

"Where is Old Cui?"

"It's almost here." Zheng Ren glanced at the stitches and the few people who were sleeping in a twist were also helpless.

This is the first time I have encountered a medical history and asked about someone who fell asleep.

Soon, Cui Heming came to the emergency department.

Zheng Ren took a look first and found that his system panel was also red. But there was only one diagnosis of primary hypertension level 3, and there was no fatal disease such as concurrent dissection.

It’s good that the person is fine, Zheng Ren waved.

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng, are you okay?" Cui Heming asked anxiously.

"It's okay now." Zheng Ren was still saying vaguely words, and he immediately asked: "Old Cui, what's going on?"

"I don't know, I'm working, so I heard the trouble outside start. I went out to take a look, but my head was smashed by the folder..."

Zheng Ren really has no choice this time. Cui Heming is in a messy manner and looks in a good state.

"Old Cui, you're trying too hard." Su Yun said: "Be careful that you have the life to make a living, but you have no life to make a living."

"Doctor Su, don't worry about spending your life, it's not certain whether you can survive." Cui Heming smiled bitterly and said, "This is not a big job. If you can get it on time, you won't have to worry about it within a year."

There is no need to worry as he said, but Cui Heming's face is full of anxiety.

He caught a glimpse of several employees who were sleeping soundly on a hard-sculpted chair. He was getting more and more depressed and was about to fall asleep while standing.

"Old Cui!" Zheng Ren hurriedly called him.

If Cui Heming fell asleep, the next thing would be difficult to deal with.

The patient looks like he is in his early thirties and is so young, and he has acute renal failure. Zheng Ren suspects that it is related to the medication.

You must find the source before you can take the right medicine.

Otherwise, if you only treat renal failure... it would be fine in most cases, but Zheng Ren is worried about other changes.

The older the world, the less courageous you are. This is true.

The girl who died of rat poison after taking the medicine had an explosive bleeding that made Zheng Ren feel scared when she thinks about it.

Although she has been discharged from the hospital safely, who can guarantee that the person in front of her will be fine?

Cui Heming was a little awake, but only a little bit.

He barely opened his eyes, looked at Zheng Ren irritably, and was full of anger.

"Old Cui, did the patient have any illness before?" Zheng Ren asked quickly.

"I'm not sick, my body is strong." Cui Heming said: "After I got sick, thanks to his persistence, the company could continue to operate normally. This time it was probably because of the pressure and my emotions were broken."

Are you emotional? Not necessarily, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

"Does he have all these? Do he take oral medicine every day?" Zheng Ren continued to ask.

"No...." Cui Heming tried hard to recall, but he didn't remember what medicine Zhou Qiang usually took.

He is just in his early thirties, and at worst he has some fatty liver disease, and rarely has serious illnesses. But thinking of this, Cui Heming thought of his classmate and sighed deeply.

"What?" Zheng Ren didn't dare to touch him deeply when he saw that he was in a bad mood, but just asked casually.

Cui Heming talked about what happened to his classmates in Yangcheng, and he was a little sad.

But no matter how sad it is, it is still difficult to resist endless fatigue coming wave after wave like a tide.

I was worried about Zhou Qiang's safety before, for fear that people would not be able to do it before they arrived at the hospital, and my body secreted a lot of adrenaline and dopamine.

Seeing that Zhou Qiang's vital signs were stable and he was sleeping, Cui Heming felt a little more stable.

The hormone levels in the body faded, and Cui Heming could no longer hold on. The accumulated fatigue for many days has crushed him.
Chapter completed!