Chapter 510 - Metal Allergy Or Anxiety Disorder? (2/2)

However, for the patient in front of him, Zheng Ren reckoned that the surgeon said that he would ‘help’ him to change his dressing and had given him a bill afterward. That was when the trouble had started.

Zheng Ren was also helpless. There was nothing he could do. The emergency department would always encounter problems of one kind or another.

However, this was not a big deal. Zheng Ren immediately contacted Medical Services and asked the security guard to warn the patient to go to head to Medical Services if he needed anything. If he continued causing a ruckus in the emergency hall, it could be considered a disturbance of public order and might require criminal detention.

Although the patient was a little unreasonable and wanted to save some money, he did not mind wasting time. However, the more someone felt that way, the more afraid they were of things like criminal detention.

If it were a few years ago, Zheng Ren really would not have been able to do anything about it.

Recently however, things like fighting criminals and pulling banners had been cla.s.sified as disturbing public order, so Zheng Ren had the confidence to say what he did.

There was no need to deal with such things. He could just leave it to the medical office and let the professionals deal with such unreasonable people.

However, it still delayed Zheng Ren for nearly an hour.

Zheng Ren looked at the resentful eyes of the minor receptionist in the medical office and felt a little embarra.s.sed. However, everyone had their own responsibilities. Zheng Ren could not spend a lot of time reasoning with others.

Moreover, Zheng Ren knew his own limits. Even if he explained it, he would not be able to do a good job on it.

He could not lower his IQ and explanations to his level… So he would be ‘defeated’ by someone who was richer in experiences compared to him.

After dealing with this matter, Zheng Ren walked around the emergency department’s observation room.

The patients’ conditions were all quite minor. In any case, as far as the System’s interface was concerned, all the patients showed a light red hue. There were no patients who seemed to be going through significant issues.

Zheng Ren wanted to go to the surgery department to comfort the emergency surgeon. He would definitely not be in a good mood when encountered with such a situation where he would not know whether to laugh or cry.

When he arrived at the examination room, a pale and listless patient caught Zheng Ren’s attention.

The patient was a female in her thirties. Her head was resting against a man’s shoulder. Her eyes were slightly closed, her brows tightly knit, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly. The doctor from the emergency department stood in front of the patient. She seemed to be in a difficult position. She wanted to say something but hesitated.

“What’s wrong?” Zheng Ren came to the physician’s side and asked.

“Sometimes, the patient complains of dizziness and headaches but her symptoms aren’t serious… Sometimes she says her arm hurts, and sometimes, it’s her leg.” The physician also felt very helpless.

According to the physician, the patient had typical psychological symptoms, hinting at hysteria. Besides that, it could also be from anxiety, depression, or any other mental illnesses.

Otherwise, one would not be uncomfortable in so many different parts of their body.

However, Zheng Ren saw a strange diagnosis on the System panel.

An allergy?

That was strange.

Zheng Ren said, “Go settle your work first. I’ll deal with this.”

The physician felt relieved. The room was full of people. If he did not handle his things now, there would be plenty of people who would be unhappy.

“I guess I’ll have to trouble you then, Chief Zheng.” The physician treated Zheng Ren as his savior and happily ran off.

Mental illnesses such as hysteria and anxiety disorders could not be confirmed with relevant data. They could only be guessed based on experience and one could not just simply inform them to the patient or their family.

If he were to be direct… Zheng Ren had met a neurosurgeon who ended up with a patient with hysteria and said that he just had a headache.

He happened to be in time for resuscitation. The neurosurgeon did not have a good temper or the time to be dismissive. Instead, he simply told the patient about his condition and suggested for them to go to a mental hospital to have it checked out.

It was no surprise when the patient made a complaint about the doctor the next day.

This kind of thing was quite troublesome for doctors.

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