Chapter 1238 Young, Anti-Disaster
A touch of morning light wakes up the sleeping imperial capital, and the people doing morning exercises in the park are warm and peaceful.
On a road that is much cleaner than during the day, a 120 ambulance with a foreign license occasionally makes a roar in the crowded section of the road, which seems so manic.
Out of harmony with the surrounding peace and quiet.
A patient was transported from the 120 ambulance and went through the 912 emergency department to the gastrointestinal surgery inpatient department.
An abdominal CT film taken by a primary hospital was inserted into the reader, and the doctor on duty called the hospital manager.
After watching the hospital for two seconds, he took out his mobile phone without hesitation, called Professor Feng who led the team, and sent the picture of the film.
Professor Feng, who was still sleepy at home, didn't have much energy after receiving the phone call. There were too many surgeries and movies that he couldn't read in hospital.
It's just an emergency. Generally speaking, the condition is very simple, and you don't need to find yourself at all.
He muttered, a little unhappy, and he was still quite angry when he got up. But when he saw the film on his phone, he was stunned for a moment.
"Is the pixel so bad?" Professor Feng murmured, but he just mumbled, and the whole person immediately regained his energy. He didn't have time to wash up, so he changed his clothes and grabbed a fritter before rushing out.
"Feng Jianguo, if you get your clothes dirty, sleep on the sofa tonight!" Professor Feng's lover yelled in the kitchen.
Not only Hedong, but also Hexi trembled. Just like 30 years ago, no matter where he is, Feng Jianguo simply can't experience the feeling of feng shui taking turns.
Hearing the roar of the lion at home, he immediately ran back, grabbed a few napkins, smiled, and rushed out again.
Such a scene has happened countless times in this life, and Professor Feng's lover has long been used to it.
Although I am used to it, it is still unacceptable.
How old is this Feng Jianguo, and he is still in such a panic. His lover sighed, closed the door, and ate breakfast for two by himself.
It was still early and the road was not too crowded. Professor Feng hurried to 912 while using the car's bluetooth to keep track of the situation.
The patient was a 72-year-old female patient with persistent abdominal pain for more than 1 year, which worsened for 3 days and was admitted to the hospital. At the local county hospital, he was suspected of intestinal obstruction, and the enema was ineffective. Because of the relatively old age, the local doctor carefully asked the patient to do an abdominal CT.
When the CT came out, everyone was dumbfounded. In front of me, it was white, as if there was a problem with the machine, and the film was not shot well.
But it was shot twice, and it was still the same.
The doctor at the county hospital had no choice but to advise the patient's family to take the patient directly to the imperial capital.
This kind of weird CT signal, as a doctor in the county town, cannot be understood. Don't talk about them, even Professor Feng of 912 is dewy.
So the benefits of lower-level hospitals are reflected.
Patients who don't understand are sent directly to higher-level hospitals. Are they high-level? The great professors of the imperial capital are of high level and big mouths, and are suitable for solving various intractable diseases.
After Professor Feng knew the situation, he first ruled out the malfunction of the machine.
If there is a problem with the machine, the county hospital would have discovered it long ago. In the worst day, there are more than a dozen CTs that need to be done, and all the films come out blank. Is it still good?
If it's not a machine failure, what's going on here? Feng Jianguo drove the car, thinking about the solution all the way.
This is the first time that Professor Feng has encountered such a situation when he has been a doctor for decades. He was more cautious, hesitated for a while, and called Director Wei while waiting for the green light.
Call someone. Medical care, in most cases, cannot be brave.
After reporting the situation, Director Wei said that he knew, and Professor Feng hung up the phone.
Just still don't hold back.
Can Director Wei really do such a rare image? If it was before, Professor Feng would not have this idea. Director Wei is one of the few experts in gastrointestinal surgery in the country, and his level is one line higher than himself.
Moreover, the clinical experience is rich, and various intractable diseases have been treated, which is worth believing.
But... I'm afraid to compare.
Believe it or not, this is a thing of the past. Since Boss Zheng came into sight, Feng Jianguo immediately discovered the benefits of Boss Zheng.
Young, resistant to disasters, or the kind that are particularly resistant to disasters. During the last operation, for more than ten hours, Boss Zheng stood on the operating table, motionless.
This kind of unmoving strength gives people a feeling of trust.
Professor Feng thought for a while and hesitated all the way. Finally, when he arrived at the hospital, he still called Zheng Ren.
"Boss Zheng, are you up?" Professor Feng said in a hurry as he walked.
"Eating breakfast." Zheng Ren sat at the dining table, and after speaking, swallowed the fried egg in one bite.
Professor Feng's phone call at this point should be a big problem, otherwise it won't. Years of rich clinical experience made Zheng Ren nervous for the first time.
"Slow down, choke." Xie Yiren handed over the soy milk in his hand.
"Yiren, it is immoral to sprinkle dog food in the morning." Su Yun drank soy milk slowly and expressionlessly.
The black hair on his forehead fluttered weakly.
"Okay, I'll go right now." After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Picked up the soy milk and drank it.
"What's the matter?" Xie Yi and Su Yun asked at the same time, only Chang Yue was still eating breakfast with her head down.
As long as it is not a patient of Keli, it has nothing to do with Chang Yue, she never has much to do.
"Professor Feng said that there was a patient whose abdominal CT film was completely white, and he couldn't see anything." Zheng Ren said, "The film will take a while..."
Just as he was talking, the WeChat alert sounded on the phone.
When he opened it, Su Yun's head came together.
A foggy image, which seems to be an image caused by overexposure. Zheng Ren and Su Yun were both startled, what is this?
After looking at it for a few seconds, the pixels of the mobile phone were still not enough. Zheng Ren had a case in his heart, stood up and smiled apologetically at Xie Yiren.
"Boss, I'm going to the Imperial Capital today to give an open class." Seeing that Zheng Ren was leaving, Su Yun immediately told him about today's arrangements so that he wouldn't forget.
"I'll take a look first." Zheng Ren said.
"Let's go together." Su Yun carried a bag with a knife handle and two lancet blades specially used for dissection, as well as sterile gloves, disposable sterile clothing and the like.
This time I came prepared, no matter how rough it is, I can't say it.
But I didn't expect that my boss is really unreliable. When I encounter a difficult case, my eyes are shining.
Well, it's really interesting, what is the disease? Su Yun began to ponder, the machine roared, and the black hair on his forehead moved without wind, fluttering.
"Let's go with the trolley, you are not in a hurry." Zheng Ren hurriedly said something to Xiao Yiren.
"Go, let's go, Heizi, I'll take a walk in a while." Xie Yiren frowned, like a flower bud in the first bloom.