Back in 2002 as a doctor

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"Oh, don't be like this." Zhou Congwen laughed, "It's just a joke. In the past, the sanitary conditions were not enough, and it was used to boil water... Forget it, you don't want to hear so much."

Chapter 1312 Weird Hemoptysis

Zhou Congwen was chatting and joking with Liu Xiaobie, and at this time, the thoracic surgery department of the First Hospital of the Medical University was gloomy.

Director Tan of the hospital office was sitting in Director Hao's office, looking at Director Hao silently, asking him with his eyes.

But Director Hao didn't say a word, and had no intention of answering the question at all.

The daughter of a leading secretary in the city coughed up blood. After 7 or 8 hours of rescue, it was finally under control, but no one knew what to do next.

This is a "persistent" patient, young, only 19 years old, but has been hospitalized no less than ten times.

Hemoptysis every time, every time I have to be rescued, and every time I make a fuss.

This patient made director Hao of the Thoracic Surgery Department of the First Hospital of Medical University turn gray with worry, and worried that this little ancestor would come to the hospital every month.

But worry is worry, the little ancestor will definitely come.

"Director Hao, tell me, what should we do next?" Director Tan of the hospital office finally lost all his patience after a quarter of an hour, and asked in a deep voice.

"What should I do... Director Tan, I don't know." Director Hao said helplessly.

"I don't know?!" Director Tan's voice rose, a little angrily.

Director Hao was covered in hob meat like a dead dog, looking up at the sky with his arms outstretched.

"Director Tan, we all know what's going on with this patient." Director Hao sighed, "You said, when I came here for the first time half a year ago, I felt like bronchiectasis after the rescue, and I sent it for CT. There were space-occupying lesions in the lung lobe. I didn’t think it was tuberculosis at the time, it should be lung cancer.”

Director Tan of the hospital office quietly listened to Director Hao's complaints, and he was also very distressed.

After returning from Bordeaux Central Hospital, director Tan of the hospital squatted at 912 waiting for Mr. Huang.

I have seen and met, and I have spoken, but Mr. Huang has no prestige in Bordeaux Central Hospital at all. He is like an old muddleheaded old man. He hums and hahas a few words, and Director Tan of the hospital office is called "Deng Ming" Please" go.

After he came back, he was reprimanded by Dean Lin. The matter seemed to be over, but Director Tan of the hospital office knew it was not.

After he left that day, Mr. Huang actually chased Remnant Yong to the poor, and performed an ESD operation for ampullary cancer... This made Director Tan more clearly recognize the power of Mr. Huang.

Compared with himself, this is an absolutely crushing force.

So when he saw Director Hao's dejected expression, a thought popped into his mind - please Zhou Congwen take a look.

However, this can only be an idea and cannot be put into practice.

I can kneel, but the First Hospital of Medical University and Dean Lin cannot kneel.

If Zhou Congwen was invited here in a grand manner, would the First Hospital of the Medical University have any shame?Will Dean Lin still be able to raise his head in front of Dean Chen next door?

After much deliberation, Director Tan of the hospital office couldn't make up his mind.

"Because the patient is young, the possibility of advanced cancer and hemoptysis is not high. Besides, other examinations do not support it. Didn't we suggest that the patient go to the Imperial Capital? But when he went to the Imperial Capital, there was nothing wrong with it. None of them can be seen."

The more Director Hao talked, the more annoyed he became.

He lowered his head and complained, "We've seen all kinds of weird things, but this disease seems to be deliberately embarrassing us. In our hospital, the patients coughed up blood one by one. It seems that you can’t even see the placeholder on the inspection.”

"Director Tan, tell me, is this deliberately embarrassing?"

Director Tan of the hospital office reprimanded in a deep voice, "Who will make things difficult for you?"

"..." Director Hao was speechless, knowing that Director Tan of the hospital might be angry, so he sighed deeply.

"Arranged by the leader, the patient's diagnosis must be clarified. There have been problems in our hospital three times in a row, and the emergency department has been rescued. After going to the imperial capital, it seems like a different person. There is nothing wrong with it. .”

This is so true that even the director of the hospital office Tan himself finds it very strange.

If it wasn't for his special status, the people around Dean Lin, who would represent Dean Lin in every word and deed, he would rather suggest the patient to burn incense to see if it has any effect.

He was about to die of illness in the first hospital of the medical university, and he vomited a mouthful of black blood, but he stopped the bleeding and went to the capital, nothing happened, and even the space occupied on the CT disappeared.

If it's sick, it's hell.

If it's not a disease, Director Tan doesn't know how to explain it.

It wouldn't be possible for ghosts and gods to come out of the mouth of a director of the school, right? Nine-year compulsory education has been fed to dogs?

Director Tan of the hospital office couldn't say that, so he could only put the pressure on Director Hao.

"Oh. Director Tan, I have nothing to do." Director Hao sighed deeply, "I think it's better to let the patient go to the imperial capital."

"Why do you go to the imperial capital? Will you be fine after you go?"

"It's better to live in the imperial capital from now on." Director Hao said sadly with Mediterranean-style hair on his back, "I guess the patient's fate is incompatible with our provincial capital."

"..." Director Tan of the hospital office really wanted to slap Director Hao on the face.

Fate is incompatible, what the hell... Don't say it, what you say really makes sense.

Director Tan of the hospital office also believes that this is the case, but there are some things that he really can't say.

"Oh." Director Tan from the hospital office sighed, and he glanced at Director Hao quietly, "How is your relationship with the second hospital next door?"

"What?" Director Hao looked at Director Tan in confusion.

How stupid, Director Tan scolded in his heart.

"It's nothing." Director Tan of the hospital office said, "The patient lives here, so hurry up and consult with the whole hospital!"

"Director Tan..."

"This is Dean Lin's order, not to discuss with you." Director Tan of the hospital office said in a very stern tone, "Once again, again and again, do you still look like a director!"

Director Hao felt particularly wronged, this is not a disease at all, this is life.

What did director Tan of the hospital office say to himself?Dean Lin, the "representative" who is still a dog, criticized himself.

Until Director Tan of the hospital office left, Director Hao smoked half a pack of cigarettes dully, still a little dazed.

He took a look at the patient. The patient's hemoptysis improved slightly, and he fell asleep in a half-sitting position.

It's just that Director Hao finds it a little strange no matter how he looks at the patient.

It is said that hemoptysis, the patient should be pale, at least in a state of hemorrhagic shock.

But the patient's complexion looked okay, and his vital signs were considered stable.

It seems to be the same as before, as long as the patient is prevented from aspiration and the hemoptysis is controlled, everything will be fine.

strangeness.

When Director Hao thought of the task assigned to him by Director Tan of the hospital office, he immediately got into a lawsuit.

He returned to his office, inserted the patient's CT film into the film reader and read it carefully.

Director Hao looked at the face for a long time.

The space-occupying lesion in the left upper lobe was very obvious, and looked like hemorrhage caused by the rupture of a malignant tumor.

However, malignant tumors with a diameter of about 2 cm will not be affected.

Director Hao plucked his hair down strand by strand.

By the time he came back to his senses, the sky had already dawned.

Chapter 1313

After watching the film for several hours, Director Hao's eyes were blurred, but he still didn't come up with a diagnosis.

He rubbed his eyes sadly, and sat slumped in the chair, his mind was full of hemoptysis in the first hospital of the medical university, and there was a place in his lungs, but the film he went to the imperial capital had nothing to do with it.

Strange, what is the situation!

In a daze, he vaguely remembered Director Tan's ambiguous words.

Director Hao was startled suddenly, thinking of the academician workstation in the hospital next door.

The workstation established by the ancestors of the thoracic surgery department, if you have any intractable diseases, you must go to them for a look.

It is estimated that Director Tan of the hospital office couldn't get rid of his face, so he whispered to himself!

Thinking of this, all Director Tan's unreasonable behavior before became smooth.

Director Hao regained his energy all of a sudden, he cursed in a low voice, and just smiled, but when he was thinking about how to execute it, he started to worry again.

He knew Zhang You, and he was familiar with it. After all, before Zhou Congwen came to the provincial capital, he and Zhang You were two leaders, each taking half of the day.

Every time we meet at the annual meeting, we will say hello.After all, the grievances between the deans do not involve the level of their department directors, so there is no need to rush to tear the skin off with the brother units.

Zhou Congwen himself is not familiar with it, so he still has to start with Zhang You.

Director Hao hesitated for a few seconds, took out his mobile phone, and called Zhang You.

"Director Zhang, brother, I have something to ask you." Director Hao kept his posture extremely low.

Zhang You on the other side of the phone was stunned when he heard Director Hao's straightforward remarks.

"Director Hao, if you have something to say, you can ask for anything."

"I'm here……"

Director Hao gave a brief introduction to the patient's condition.

"I really can't help it. The patient's condition is still stable, but hemoptysis does not work." Director Hao said with a sigh, "Can you give me a palm?"

Zhang You on the other side of the phone didn't speak, but fell silent.

Director Hao didn't continue to rush to talk, but waited silently for Zhang You to reply.

Let Zhang You palm a glance, he must understand the true meaning of this sentence.

After half a minute, the atmosphere became awkward, and Zhang You's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Director Hao, do you want to consult with Professor Xiao Zhou?"

"Woo~" Director Hao let out a long breath.

Zhang You understood, he was not an idiot.

It is well known that the relationship between the two hospitals is embarrassing, so he did not embarrass Director Hao too much.

He even said something to help a bunch of old brothers, what else do you want?

"Yes, is it convenient for you?"

"Director Hao, why don't you bring the film over here, it's convenient." Zhang You said.

"Okay!" Director Hao said excitedly regardless of the exhaustion from the sleepless night.

……

Zhang You hung up the phone, looked at the phone with a strange expression, and thought for a long time.

The patient on Director Hao's side sounded quite weird. If it wasn't for repeated confirmations and knowing that the phone number was from Director Hao's office, Zhang You would probably think it was a liar.

If you are going to die in the Second Hospital of Medical University, you can just go to the Imperial Capital. Is this what the doctor said?

joke.

It's really strange, no wonder Director Hao did not hesitate to contact Zhou Congwen through himself in a pleading tone.

Zhang You gritted his teeth and pondered for a long time, not sure if Director Hao in the hospital next door had dementia.But let's talk to Zhou Congwen first, it is estimated that Professor Xiao Zhou will not refuse the request for consultation.

After being in contact with Zhou Congwen for a long time, Zhang You got to know him better.

But when it comes to medical matters, Zhou Congwen basically does not mix in the ways of thinking of various social people, and will go all out to see a doctor, diagnose, and treat.

Putting away the phone, Zhang You walked out of the director's office with his big teeth bared, ready to take over the shift.

Going out, Zhang You saw extra beds all over the corridor.

His mood is very complicated.

The extra bed belongs to Zhou Congwen, who is capable, quite capable.It would be great if Zhou Congwenken became a little doctor under his own hands, Zhang You thought to himself.

But he also knew it was impossible.

If Zhou Congwen hadn't dealt with that bad thing about me immediately, I'm afraid I would have no face to face anyone now.

Whether it was surgery or anything else, what Zhou Congwen did was impeccable.

Zhang You strolled in the ward full of corridors with extra beds, and saw Zhou Congwen and Xiao Kai walking towards him.