Chapter 1129： Come on, please!

Chapter 1129 Come on, please!

A doctor, whether an internist or a surgeon, is a gynecologist who specializes in gynecology. The basic skills are all diagnostics. There is no doubt about this. Speaking of which, this homework is very simple, but it is also the most difficult.

Simply put, this course is really simple. Students who have graduated from junior high school can read it through. This book is concise and concise, but it is extremely accurate, and it will never make you ambiguous. In addition, with the application of various advanced instruments in recent years, many doctors have become laboratory doctors who look at laboratory test sheets and never see patients.

But if it is difficult, this course is really difficult. After 30 to 50 years of studying Nima, you may not be able to master it. Zhang Fan, how, the surgery has almost become the backbone of the frontier surgery, let him brag, he dare to say that he is so familiar with the surgery, but let him say the diagnosis, he can only say that he just entered The door, sitting on the threshold.

Just like a medical student who hasn't been studying for a long time, he coughs a few times and can diagnose lung cancer according to his medical certificate, and then he is half to death. To be honest, doctors nowadays pay less and less attention to such knowledge.

Just like what Lao Que said to Cai Henggong back then, people actually misunderstood it. At the beginning, Lao Que did not emphasize Wei Ji to avoid doctors, but Lao Que emphasized the importance of diagnostics. Unfortunately, it was later misunderstood.

After seeing Mr. Chen, Mr. Lu quickly stepped forward to help him. Mr. Lu seemed to be younger in front of Mr. Chen.

"Hehe, Academician Lu is here too, you said you are there, and what are you doing. You can't see it, I may not be able to see it." The old man said it was calm, like a humble primary school student. Definitely to the realm of returning to nature.

A mouthful of Trump is mixed with Hokkien, just like singing in a low voice. If you don't listen carefully, you can't understand it. This old man is extremely low-key, with simple clothes, just like the uncle next door who goes out for a walk.

The moment the trembling old man put on the protective suit, he seemed to become stronger, although he still faltered.

A group of Chinese doctors crawled on the glass wall like white coats hanging on the wall to observe the process of the old man's illness. The same goes for the doctors in the country of Wanzi. In this regard, I have to say that on the Mu Qiang side, Wanzi said first, and other countries can only compete for second and third place.

The physical examination is very simple, and the physical examination seems to be no different from other doctors. The family members of Maruko Country didn't know when they all set up the cameras. The Jade Bird doctors were unhappy, but the old man didn't care at all.

There is a big one, shoot casually, shoot casually, I will lose the posture when I find a problem!

At the end of the examination, the old man walked out of the ward slowly, took off his protective clothing, and then slowly looked at the case. In front of the old man, time seemed to slow down. With his hands like dead branches, he flipped page by page. The case.

When the case was over, the old man said softly: "The direction of treatment is wrong, this person is not infected!"

Fuck, Doctor Jade Bird, including experts from Maruko Country, was down. The white blood cells are higher than the sky, and the fever is almost gone. You told me that there is no fever.

Old Lu also suspected that the patient was not infected at the time, but there was no evidence, so he told his disciples in private, but did not tell everyone. This thing is more serious than Chen Tang's testimony. There is no evidence to speak here, plus Lu Lao's status, maybe it will really kill people.

"Do you have any basis?" The expert from the country of Maruko has a look of iron, as if this old man has become Ma Sanli, let's talk about teasing you!

"Hehe, I hear it." The old man smiled like a urchin.

"Let me go, are the legendary doctors of the Chinese country so unreliable? One brought a hairy boy to practice his hands, and the other said that he could hear varicose blood vessels!" Even the experts from the country of Maruko looked at him with incredible eyes The old man looked at Zhang Fan with contemptuous eyes, like a liar who was looking at what sales.

Although Zhang Fan can’t understand Japanese, he can still feel it because he doesn’t have kind eyes. He is not a wood, and he keeps cursing in his stomach: "I can’t diagnose it. There are also people with rolled eyes, this group. Luoquan dwarf!"

Zhang Fan was still holding his breath when he failed to get started. His realm is not as high as that of Mr. Lu and Mr. Chen.

"Nani?"

The old man smiled slightly and wrinkled his face, how naughty he looked.

"Hey, I still haven't studied the diagnosis carefully. Go and see the patient's tongue. The blood vessels in his tongue are varicose."

After speaking, the middle-aged doctor who had not let Zhang Fan get started immediately ran to the ward, opened the patient's mouth, as if giving medicine to a donkey, opened it forcibly, and then nodded to the people outside like a fool.

Old man Chen didn’t turn his head back, and then he began to explain. The old man explained in simple terms, explained from the pathology, and then explained all the way, from pathology to illness, from analysis to physiology. The doctors all understand these knowledge points. They are all experts. , For them these are pediatrics.

But when the old man connected these knowledge points together, it was a conclusion that these experts could not even think of.

It can be said that everyone is dumbfounded.

"What do you do now?" The Dean of Blue Bird asked quickly.

He really didn't want to carry this pot of meatballs.

"Open the chest to explore, the problem lies in the lymphatics of the chest. Find a master with accurate techniques to open the chest!" The old man is really not afraid of big things.

The patient is about to hang up, and it is recommended to open the chest. Is this the unpleasant death of the patient?

A group of experts from Maruko Country and a group of experts from China gathered together to start a discussion. In the end, it's the family members who have spoken, so be a dead horse doctor!

Because there is no way!

When the other doctors came, they shook their heads or suggested changing antibiotics. After all antibiotics were changed, people still haven't recovered. Now I finally have another suggestion.

Open the chest, and the director of cardiothoracic surgery also came.

"Old Lu, you are here too!"

The director of cardiothoracic surgery was brought by Old Man Lu personally when he was in General Surgery. Although he did not engage in General Surgery later, he still respects him very much.

He doesn't even know Mr. Chen. It's no wonder that the director of the cardiothoracic surgery department, one is that Old Man Chen is too low-key, even Du Niang can't find him if he doesn't care about Xihua, and second, he is a surgeon after all.

"This chest is not easy to open!" The director of the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery dislikes that the patient has a big chest. He is a young man, let alone where the physique of Wanzi Country can be.

The main reason is that the patient’s life status is unstable, and the swollen ones are like dough-baked buns, the swollen ones are like meat balls, and the ones with low hemoglobin are like dead people. If you go down this way, you may be killed directly on the operating table. Up.

"Is it difficult?" the Dean of Blue Bird asked.

"Gao, our hospital has no precedent for such an operation. Talk to your family members. If possible, I can give it a try."

This one really treats the patient as a dead horse doctor!

This time the family is unwilling. Isn't it a matter of money to be self-willed? You talk about human life, let's use the money please.

Then the director of thoracic surgery at Jingdong University took off from Marukoku. The director of Zhongyong Thoracic Surgery took off.

The two people almost reached the blue bird with their front and back feet.

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Elderly Lu is very old, and he can’t help here, so he went back. Senior brothers Zhang Fan sent the old man back home. The other senior brothers were all busy people. After asking Master not to be too tired, they would give it to Zhang Fan. Explain, "Our hospital must have a quota."

"Add our hospital's burn department to the list!"

Not at all polite.

Zhang Fan couldn't stay with the old man. The main reason was that the old man asked German, English, and mixed German and English. Zhang Fan asked three questions. Fortunately, the teacher is kind, otherwise Zhang Fan might be crying.

"Go, I know you can't sit still, just go see and study." Old man Lu curled his mouth and let Zhang Fan go to the hospital.

"Why are you extra strict with him! You read a German book last night, and it was used here. How old are you!" The teacher said something strangely to the old man.

"What do you know. This is called frustration education!" The old man was a little unhappy that Zhang Fan's desire to scratch his head was not a general sickness.

In the hospital, without the old man Lu, Zhang Fan could only watch the monitor in the observation room with his feet far away. It was impossible to enter the ICU, and the cards were still not enough.

"It's too difficult. This operation requires too much precision."

The professor of the mean and the professor of Marukoku kept shaking their heads.

Speaking of it, the relationship between the Zhongyong School of Medicine and Marukoguo is quite complicated. Here is a long-winded one. If you are interested, you can look at the development history of the Zhongyong School of Medicine.

Both of them are familiar with each other.

"Is there no way?" The patient's family members are very strong. When the money reaches a certain level, it cannot be compared with ordinary rich people. Especially the professors of Jingdong University, sweat leaked from his forehead.

"I do have a recommendation. I'm not talking about rejection. The difficulty of this operation is really dangerous. The main reason is that if the accuracy is not reached, the patient is particularly dangerous. I have met a doctor and his accuracy is quite high."

"who is it?"

The Dean of Blue Bird and Professor of Marukuni asked at the same time.

"It's the disciple of Lao Lu's ancestor in the hospital next door, Zhang Fan, and Chasu Zhang Fan! I have seen his surgery. He is a master of Qiu's knife method, and in cardiothoracic surgery, other things are hard to say, it depends on accuracy. , It must be him."

"Go ahead please!

"Okay, I'll invite Mr. Lu!"

The dean of Jade Bird Provincial Government went to call babbledly. To be honest, the dean was so worried, if it weren't for the government's order, wouldn't he be the dean of a provincial hospital without a card?

Zhang Fan is still seeing the doctor in front of the monitor at this time.

"How can he hear it? Where did the old man go! It would be fine if he asked him in person." Zhang Fan looked at the patient's swollen face on the monitor while looking at the case. He was still struggling with the old man's diagnosis. In terms of thinking.

Old Lu was invited back again because Zhang Fan couldn't get through.

When Zhang Fan entered the observation room, the phone was turned on silent. He originally thought that he would go out if he came in and have a look. However, he didn't expect that Old Man Chen's diagnosis also shut him down.

(End of this chapter)