That day, Director Zhu from the anorectal department found Lin Lin.
It would be more accurate to say that Nan Sheng was left with no alternative but to be harassed by him rather than being approached on his own initiative.
After all, this matter was quite tricky, and Nan Sheng was unable to make a decision, so she pushed this "hot potato" to Lin Lin.
“Knock…knock…knock…”
Lin Lin raised his head from the pile of complicated documents and said in a deep voice, "Please come in."
Zhu Biao pushed open the door and walked in with slightly hesitant steps.
"Dean Lin, are you still busy?"
"There's no end to this work. Director Zhu, what's the matter with you coming to see me?" Lin Lin said.
Zhu Biao rubbed his hands together unconsciously, a look of embarrassment on his face. "I previously discussed my ideas with Director Nan of the Medical Department, but Director Nan didn't seem to agree with me."
"I contacted him several times, but he always said that this matter was too serious for him and he couldn't make the decision."
"Let me come to you."
Lin Lin put down the pen in his hand, sat up slightly, and his eyes were filled with inquiry and expectation: "Go ahead, I'm listening."
"That's right, Dean Lin, I want to set up an exhibition room in our anorectal department or near the outpatient department." Zhu Biao's tone was full of enthusiasm and determination.
Lin Lin frowned slightly, his eyes filled with doubts like mist: "Exhibition room?"
This thought instantly disrupted her original train of thought and caused ripples in her mind.
Zhu Biao said, "Yes, it's the exhibition room. Look, our anorectal department went from being completely ignored when it was first established to now where even the beds in the corridors are packed to the brim. I'm sure you understand the hardships and changes involved better than I do."
"And now, I feel it is very necessary to establish an exhibition room with great educational and guiding significance, specifically for these patients who frequently visit our anorectal department to visit." As he spoke, he gestured with his hands, as if the blueprint of the exhibition room had been slowly unfolding before his eyes.
Lin Lin nodded slightly and followed his line of thought and asked, "In this exhibition room, do you want to install a TV to play some educational medical documentaries?"
"Or do you have any other ideas?" In her opinion, this might be a conventional and effective way of presentation, but she also vaguely felt that Zhu Biao's plan would not be so simple.
Zhu Biao responded without hesitation in a loud voice: "Release them all!" The momentum seemed to gather all the resources into this exhibition room.
Lin Lin was slightly startled and subconsciously repeated, "All of them?" These two words contained both surprise and a hint of worry about his bold idea.
"Yes! Whether it's an educational science video or a promotional video, it allows patients to intuitively understand the causes, prevention, and treatment of anorectal diseases."
"Or even biopsies of lesions—those are the most authentic and intuitive representations of the disease, allowing them to deeply understand the severity of the condition."
"Or perhaps some foreign objects removed from the patient's body. These physical displays are often more impactful than a thousand words."
Zhu Biao spoke eloquently about his ideas, each word filled with anticipation and confidence for the exhibition room. "Put all of this in the exhibition room."
"In this way, patients can visit the exhibition room while waiting for their appointment or during treatment, which will enhance their understanding of anorectal diseases, enable them to better cooperate with our treatment, and also benefit their future self-care."
Lin Lin pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Zhu Biao, your idea is innovative, but if this exhibition room is to be built, many details need to be considered." Her eyes revealed prudence and professional considerations.
"I know all this! This is something I decided after careful consideration." Zhu Biao straightened his back, his expression serious and earnest, as if to show his importance and determination to the plan.
Lin Lin tilted his head slightly, his eyes locked on Zhu Biao, and said, "Then... Director Zhu, have you ever thought that it would be useful to have a television that loops the treatment process for educational purposes, coupled with some specimens of diseased tissue?"
She spoke at a moderate pace, giving the other party room to think while stating her views.
"But wouldn't it be inappropriate to display the removed foreign body?" Lin Lin changed the subject and raised his doubts, frowning slightly, his eyes full of worry.
Zhu Biao subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"
There was a hint of confusion and anxiety in his tone, and he was eager to know what Lin Lin was worried about.
Lin Lin sighed softly and patiently explained, "From a certain perspective, displaying the removed foreign body is a violation of the patient's privacy."
"These foreign objects were originally removed from the patients' bodies and are closely related to them. Casually displaying them may expose some of their private information. Even if we may not deliberately identify the patients, it will inevitably lead to unnecessary risks and ethical controversies."
"Another point is, can you guarantee that there aren't any mentally ill people who, upon seeing those shocking objects, would have the idea of breaking through their own limits?"
Lin Lin's expression grew more serious. "Our hospital serves a wide range of patients, some of whom may be psychologically vulnerable or already suffer from mental illnesses. The foreign bodies we remove often come in all shapes and sizes, some even quite horrifying."
"If this special group is stimulated and leads them to have extreme thoughts of self-harm or endangering society, the consequences will be disastrous."
"This will not only bring disaster to patients and their families, but will also have a huge negative impact on the hospital's reputation."
Zhu Biao's expression grew serious after hearing this. He scratched his head, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Dean, the questions you raise are indeed crucial."
"Regarding the violation of patient privacy, we can blur the details of the removed foreign objects, such as showing only their general shape and type, hiding all details that may be related to the patient's identity, and not mentioning any personal information of the patient in the display instructions."
“At the same time, a strict exhibit review mechanism will be established to ensure that every foreign object on display has been properly handled with privacy protection.”
Lin Lin nodded, expressing his approval of the solution proposed by Director Zhu.
However, this does not mean that she agrees with the idea of the anorectal department to open an exhibition room.
She folded her hands and said solemnly, "Zhu Biao, although you have provided some strategies for dealing with possible problems in the exhibition room construction, we still need to consider the overall layout of the hospital, resource allocation, and the overall medical experience of patients..."
After hearing this, Zhu Biao frowned slightly, and a look of loss flashed in his eyes.
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