Vol 3 Chapter 2633: Spit

Nanshan Psychiatric Hospital is holding a weekly conference.
"That's all for me. In short, every case of mental illness must be diagnosed carefully." Dean Wu has to mention this at every meeting in the past few months, and everyone's ears have come out.
"If you are in trouble, you can contact the medical department or you can contact me. We will have a joint consultation with the hospital in the city." Said Dean Wu.
The directors of neurology, neurosurgery, psychology, and psychiatry sitting below are a little listless. Their mind is no longer in the words that President Wu repeatedly emphasized, but began to ponder this point. If they talk for another half an hour, they may delay home from work.
Dean Wu did not have the idea of ​​adjourning the meeting. During this time, he repeatedly emphasized, especially after the announcement of the Nobel Prize, that he intensified his efforts.
Whenever Dean Wu remembered that he was winning boss Zheng because of a lottery, he ran to Nanshan City from the top to the next training, and his back couldn't stop sweating. What a terrible thing, if Boss Zheng went back and said something, how could he mix in this circle!
To be honest, similar incidents haven't happened for many years. Boss Zheng helped solve the problem. The dissatisfaction of the patient's family continued to ferment, and the child was treated, which can be said to be perfect.
After an objective analysis, the copper absorption disorder may be misdiagnosed in a large tertiary hospital, let alone a mental hospital. If this was rejected, Dean Wu felt wronged.
Dean Wu has also been following this up, and he was afraid of problems at first. 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 drastic change took place only after Boss Zheng received the Nobel Prize, and Dean Wu made great efforts to prepare for something to be done.
Although knowing that it is impossible to end up with boss Zheng because of this, Dean Wu doesn't want to have a similar incident again.
Boss Zheng and his assistant fell through the medical records in the city's first hospital. They didn't give any face, it was called serious and serious, and the only thing was not lively.
Scolded by the Nobel Prize winner, if he followed the news in the future ... Dean Wu shuddered at the thought.
It's better to prevent Wei Du gradually.
"Director Jiang, the last thing happened in your department and talk about your rectification measures." Dean Wu asked.
Director Jiang, who was sitting in the psychiatric department, wrote his unhappiness directly on his face.
Generally speaking, the clinical director will not have such obvious resistance to the dean's order, as long as he does nothing, the dean is so busy, who has the time to take care of clinical affairs every day.
Director Jiang is about to retire. He is unwilling to talk to President Wu, and President Wu really has no choice. This is still second. Director Jiang is annoyed with one thing and repeatedly says, is this interesting?
It was a rare disease. How about putting it in the People's Hospital in the city? This kind of thing has no universal significance. He believes that President Wu is targeting himself and bullying himself to retire.
After several months of fermentation, Director Jiang was ready to bite Dean Wu fiercely before he retired.
"President Wu, we have a new patient. The diagnosis was delusion of persecution." Director Jiang said coldly, "It was sent by his parents, saying that he was afraid that his parents would take medicine in the food every day. When he went out, I'm worried that someone hits you by car. The situation is getting worse. I think the patient's diagnosis is wrong and I need to consult. "
"..."
Dean Wu really wanted to throw a cup and curse.
I was just reminding myself of the clinical risks, but was blocked by Director Jiang with a persecution delusion that was too clear to be clear.
What an awesome person!
But Dean Wu also knows that Director Jiang will retire in three or two months. How can he take him by himself?
"Okay, send me this medical record, I'll look for someone to look at." Dean Wu suddenly lost interest, he sighed, seeing the expression of the director of each department below, had no choice but to say, "Then let's meet . "
Looking at the crowd of birds and beasts scattered in an instant, Dean Wu resigned. The work of mental hospitals is good or good. The main profitable places are in psychological clinics and sleep clinics.
This aspect can be strengthened a little bit. Social pressure is increasing, people with emotional instability and insomnia are increasing.
And Director Jiang's psychiatry ... or let him live by himself. MD! The last time he had an accident, he ran before and after himself, how many scolds he suffered before he settled the matter.
But now he jumped out and gave himself no face.
Dean Wu was also aggrieved and distressed.
Packing things up and getting ready for work, but when he left the office, a little doctor came to the door with a mule medical record in his hand.
"President Wu, Director Jiang asked me to send you a medical record." The doctor said humblely.
He didn't know what happened, but this strong smell of gunpowder caught himself in the middle, so he had to accidentally become a punching bag.
When the gods fight, why did they suffer from seedlings? The doctor lowered his head, holding the medical records just printed in both hands, and handed them to Dean Wu.
Dean Wu couldn't help crying and laughing. He didn't make it difficult for the little doctor. He took the medical record and said gently, "Okay, you go back."
The doctor seemed to have received an amnesty, bowed deeply, turned away, and disappeared.
Dean Wu looked at the medical record in his hand and recalled that Director Jiang's provocation was somewhat helpless.
He packed his medical records in a briefcase, prepared to go home for dinner, and then pondered it. I guess I can't figure out what I can think about. If there is a problem with the diagnosis, Director Jiang dares to be so provocative?
Impossible, Dean Wu knows.
Youyou came home ~ EbookFREE.me ~ After dinner, nothing happened. Dean Wu sat at the desk that was almost ashes and looked at this medical record that Director Jiang thought was flawless.
The patient's condition really had pits. It was because of a strong delusion of persecution that the patient was sent home to the hospital after suicide.
For reasons of suicide, patients believe that everyone in the world wants to harm her-not only family members, school teachers, classmates, and even takeaway brothers will spit, take medicine, and so on.
The patient's mental state is extremely unstable, and now the prevention is not to die in the hospital.
Director Jiang, this is to do with himself, Dean Wu glanced over the medical history, knowing.
Patients are typically anxiety disorders that can no longer be typical, delusions of victimization, and so on. Even now, patients are committing suicide. It is a common sight that Director Jiang is using his army.
But what can you do?
Don't do it yourself, or what else? Dean Wu sighed. Others thought how powerful they were to be the dean, but the relationship could not be that simple.