"Here are the medical records." Zhao Wenzong took them out of his briefcase without delay. Because Xie Wanying said that Cao Yong was a neurosurgeon at the National Association, and he could not get an appointment on weekdays.
The medical record was a stack of photocopied papers placed in front of Cao Yong. Cao Yong picked it up and first glanced at the column with the patient's name.
Zhao Wenzong added, "I just checked with Yingying on the way. She said it would be best to observe the patient's condition to see if he has any other symptoms besides dizziness and whether they have improved. If the symptoms are not obvious and you are still worried, you can go to a large hospital in our provincial capital, such as the Affiliated Hospital of Zhongshan Medical University, and do another brain CT scan to confirm whether these small white spots are hemorrhages or physiological calcifications."
"Who is the patient to you?" Cao Yong looked up, his gentle eyes hiding a hint of sharpness as he scanned Zhao Wenzon's facial expression.
As expected, after hearing his question, the other party showed a trace of panic on his face. Adjusting his glasses, Zhao Wenzong pretended to be calm and said, "It's my relative. She lives in her hometown, not in the capital. She heard that one of my classmates was studying in the National Association, so she asked me to ask if the illness was serious. The doctors in the local small hospitals are definitely not as good as the big doctors in the capital."
"The equipment in small local hospitals is not necessarily much worse than that in the capital. As far as I know, many local hospitals' CT machines are also imported from Germany, and there is not much difference." Cao Yong said, "Yingying is right. We can observe for the time being. If you are still worried, go to your provincial capital hospital for a check-up."
"Is it better to let her take some medicine?"
"I have no symptoms, and no bleeding or ischemia has been found. What medicine should I take?"
Xie Wanying, who was sitting opposite, felt that Brother Cao's tone was a little cold. He was not as enthusiastic as he usually was towards patients and their families: What's going on?
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After hearing what the other party said, Zhao Wenzong had no choice but to take back the medical records.
"I have something to say to her in private." Cao Yong said to him directly.
Zhao Wenzong understood and nodded: "Yes, sorry, I'm leaving first. Yingying, see you next time."
"Yes..." Xie Wanying looked at the speed of the incident and thought it was a bit too fast. In her original imagination, she thought that maybe she could see Senior Brother Cao explaining the patient's medical history analysis to her, but it ended in the blink of an eye.
Maybe my senior brother doesn't like showing his medical records to others, Xie Wanying thought.
Zhao Wenzong picked up his briefcase and left.
Cao Yong's eyes swept over the man's fleeing back. It was obvious that he was feeling guilty after being spied on by him, and a gloomy look fell in his eyes.
"Brother." Xie Wanying flipped through the menu, "What would you like to eat?"
"I ordered the food for both of us in advance." Cao Yong turned around and told her in a gentle voice, "This way, if you're hungry, you don't have to wait too long."
Senior Brother Cao is really good at dealing with people, it was obviously her who invited them. Xie Wanying covered her face in her heart, she needed to learn from Li Xuan when she returned.
Looking at the unaware face opposite her, Cao Yong thought to himself: Just like what Zhu Huicang said, my junior sister has little social experience and is naive.
When it comes to the photocopied medical record that her high school classmate brought, an inexperienced doctor would rush to look at the test results. A doctor with some social experience would first carefully observe the header to see if there is any false information such as the patient's name.
Photocopied medical records are the easiest to falsify. Usually, it is not about falsifying the test results, after all, they need to be seen by the doctor. The patient's name, age, and even gender are falsified for only one purpose: the patient does not want the doctor to know his sensitive identity.
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