Back in 2002 as a doctor

"Tsk tsk, are you particularly good at drinking? Did you drink Director Hao at the wine table? I heard that Director Hao is good at drinking, and he especially likes young people who can drink." Standing behind Zhou Congwen, the roving nurse asked with a smile .

"Director Hao usually has a bad temper with the doctors below... very normal, unless he can drink him up, I know this. But Director Hao is very good at drinking, it is said that he can drink some beer with three catties of liquor Let it through." The equipment nurse added.

The anesthetist looked curiously at Zhou Congwen and at the trainee doctor.

It's really interesting that Director Hao can talk to him with such a good temper.

But just because of drinking?The anesthetist didn't believe it.

"I, in Baishui Central Hospital, everyone said that I belong to the hamster." Zhou Congwen began to talk nonsense when Director Hao came to the stage.

"Hamster? What does this mean?" The itinerant nurse found the little doctor very interesting and didn't mind chatting with him a little longer.

After all, Director Hao went to answer the phone, and Zhou Congwen continued the operation himself, which shortened the operation time. The visiting nurse had a particularly good impression of Zhou Congwen.

"A hamster is also a kind of pet. It is said that this thing is very good for drinking." Zhou Congwenyin went to the experiment done by a zoologist in 1962 and only talked about gossip. look at him."

"Hey!" The itinerant nurse was surprised, "Does anyone still raise mice?"

"Sister, pets are weird now, such as guinea pigs and hamsters." After all, the equipment nurse is young and knows a lot of new things. She explained with a smile, "I heard that there used to be people who were poor and had a lot of rats and rats. If you like the smell of smoke, surround people and ask them to take a puff."

Zhou Congwen was taken aback.

This stalk seems to be the first one in "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", but Zhou Congwen has no memory of when Ba Chang wrote this book.

"Aren't hamsters just mice?"

"Sister, that thing is very interesting. I see that my friend's family has one with bulging cheeks. It looks good and is fun!" The equipment nurse looked at Zhou Congwen with great interest and asked, "Little Doctor Zhou, you know quite well. Many, then what?"

"My buddies just feed it wine and drink." Zhou Congwen said, "At first he drank Beidacang or something, but later found that the hamster was too good to drink, so he didn't drink much at all, even... he could drink better than him, so he changed it to military hamster. A small fire at the horse farm."

"..."

"real or fake."

"It is said that the small fire in the military horse farm is 60 degrees, and it can be lit with a lighter. It is true or false."

"Really." Zhou Congwen said seriously, "He believed it later and divided the hamster's water basin into two, one filled with white wine and the other with water. As a result, the little guy didn't drink water at all, and he had several taels of white wine a day."

"!!!"

"A hamster's drinking capacity should be around 22 catties based on its weight in kilograms."

"!!!"

Itinerant nurses, instrument nurses, and anesthesiologists stared blankly.

"I don't believe it! 22 pounds? This is too ridiculous." The equipment nurse said.

"A scientist has done a test of getting drunk hamsters, and the score is 0-4. A score of 0 means no feeling at all." Zhou Congwen began to quote classics, "A score of 4 means drinking fragments."

"In the case of oral administration, in the case of 7.5G/KG, the score of the hamster is 0.5, which means that there is basically nothing wrong."

The equipment nurse began to do mental calculations.

It's just that Zhou Congwen's word "oral" is very strange, and it took her a long time to understand what it meant.

"My weight of one hundred catties is seven taels of wine?" the equipment nurse asked.

"Almost." Zhou Congwen didn't think about it carefully, anyway, it was just a few gossips to pass the boring time.

"And then?" the little nurse asked.

"After the oral test, it was changed to intravenous, and I found that this time the hamster was no longer able to do it, and was very drunk." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "So the condition of the hamster should be that the liver has more enzymes related to alcohol metabolism, so when it is taken orally, it passes through the liver. Metabolism, no drunkenness."

"If ethanol is given intravenously and directly enters the blood circulation, hamsters will not be able to drink so much without the liver metabolism step."

"Tsk tsk, it sounds quite real, are you making it up?" The equipment nurse still didn't believe it.

At this time, Director Hao had already brushed his hands and came back. Hearing Zhou Congwen's happy chat with the nurse, he felt emotional in his heart. He was still a young man, and he was willing to chat about the little nurse.

"Xiao Zhou, I have greeted the pathology department, and the results will be available soon." Director Hao interrupted Zhou Congwen's chat with the nurse.

"Oh." Zhou Congwen nodded.

To Director Hao, he couldn't say too much. Zhou Congwen didn't bother to substitute in what a trainee doctor should say and how to do at this time, and then performed without real objects.

Why bother, make yourself so tired.

Director Hao came to the stage, pulled out the gun and calibrated it himself.

The itinerant nurse didn't say a word. Although Director Hao's behavior was a waste of time, it was an inevitable move of a director who didn't trust the trainee doctor. Even Director Hao himself probably didn't realize it.

This is the most normal thing.

But 20 seconds later, the gun in Director Hao's hand fell again, and the marks were exactly the same as those of Zhou Congwen's gun.

"Director Hao, why bother talking about you." The roving nurse said contemptuously, "It's a waste of time."

Director Hao confirmed Zhou Congwen's technical level, and his surgery was indeed fast.

He didn't object for the sake of objecting, Zhou Congwen was indeed in a good position to shoot, so let's fight like this.

Two shots were fired, the wedge cut was over, and the roving nurse ran off to send the pathologist.

Chapter 1318 Rubbing on the toilet

Director Hao was a little apprehensive, and just about to say something to Zhou Congwen, the cell phone in his butt pocket rang.

"Director Hao, you are really busy." The anesthesiologist stood up and said with a smile when he saw that the tour was going to send the pathologist.

"Oh, don't mention it." Director Hao sighed, "There are a lot of bad things in the department."

"What's wrong?" the anesthesiologist asked as he walked over.

Director Hao sighed again, but didn't speak.

The anesthetist took out his phone from his hip pocket, "Cory's."

"Help me pick it up." Director Hao poked his head out of the sterile field, his ears almost fell to the ground.

He murmured a few words, and asked the anesthesiologist to hang up the phone without giving any instructions.

Seeing Director Hao's sad face, the anesthetist asked, "Director Hao, did you have a medical accident? What's going on, I haven't heard about it."

"Sigh." Director Hao sighed again, "A patient, before the surgery, something happened out of nowhere."

Zhou Congwen was also very curious when he heard that the subordinate doctor and Director Hao had just reported the EEG, so he asked, "Mental symptoms?"

"Huh?" Director Hao let out a snort, but then remembered that Zhou Congwen was by his side just now, and everything was clear, so he nodded.

"what happened?"

"An elderly patient with lung cancer." Director Hao replied subconsciously. The anesthesiologist stood behind and was just about to put the phone back into Director Hao's butt pocket. Seeing this scene, he was slightly taken aback.

Who is the director and who is the doctor in training?

Why does it seem to be the other way around?

The little doctor surnamed Zhou was full of the majesty of the chief director when he asked the question, while Director Hao was suppressed by his aura, like the head of the hospital.

This little doctor... It didn't look as simple as he said. The anesthesiologist was puzzled, and more eyes fell on Zhou Congwen.

"The patient coughed and coughed up sputum, and the inflammation was eliminated before the operation. There was no problem in the process. But after a few days in the hospital, the patient was lethargic, aphasia, and unable to respond. He suffered from incontinence early this morning."

"..." The anesthetist was startled, "Director Hao, what's going on?"

"I don't know, I asked the whole hospital for consultation, did an EEG, and then went to the neurology department to see it. There is no cerebral hemorrhage, no cerebral infarction, anyway, it's very strange." Director Hao said sadly.

"Both MRI and CT done?" asked the anesthesiologist.

"I've done it. I've found everything that needs to be investigated. I'm fine, but I'm comatose and incontinent." Director Hao sighed sadly, "What are you talking about? If this person gets unlucky, let him go You can hit your heels with a fart."

"Patient's family..." the anesthesiologist asked cautiously.

"The patient's family members have been chasing me to ask what's going on." Director Hao said, "What else could be going on? It's just being confused, and it happened to show up during the hospitalization."

"The EEG shows intermittent rhythmic delta activity, background beta activity, and no epileptiform discharge?" Zhou Congwen asked suddenly.

"Ah, Xiao Zhou, you can hear it so clearly." Director Hao said, "It seems that I am not very clear about the terms of EEG. Let the neurology department consult."

"It's really possible that it's about your treatment." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"!!!" Director Hao's hand tightened.

Zhou Congwen, he really came to kick the field!

Regardless of whether it was indiscriminate or not, he put the shit bowl on his head, it was all over his body, and Director Hao's mouth and nose were full of stench.

"Little doctor, don't talk nonsense!" The equipment nurse caught a glimpse of Director Hao's expression on the outside of the mask, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, and hurriedly helped Zhou Congwen out of the siege.

She had a good impression of Zhou Congwen, the words just now were indeed beyond what a trainee doctor could say, so the little nurse quickly used words to hold Zhou Congwen back.

"Oh, what I'm talking about is that the patient may have antibiotic encephalopathy." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"What the hell? Antibiotic encephalopathy?" Director Hao asked subconsciously, startled.

The anesthesiologist also looked at Zhou Congwen's profile curiously.

"I didn't see the patient, so I just said it casually. Maybe, what I said just now is possible." Zhou Congwen said casually.

Director Hao's eyebrows twitched and twitched constantly, together with the upper and lower eyelids, the twitching frequency was so high that he could hardly keep his eyes open.

"Type I antibiotic sickness accompanied by convulsions or myoclonus, usually a few days after the use of antibiotics, mainly cephalosporins and penicillins, abnormal EEG but normal MRI, antibiotic encephalopathy caused by cephalosporins is often accompanied by abnormal renal function .”

"Type II antibiotic encephalopathy with mental abnormalities, coupling and convulsions, EEG abnormalities are uncommon, MRI is normal, and occurs after a few days of antibiotic use, caused by quinolones, macrolides, sulfonamides, and procaine penicillin."

"Type III antibiotic encephalopathy with cerebellar signs and rare convulsions with abnormalities on MRI and nonspecific abnormalities in EEG, developed weeks after metronidazole use."

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Everyone in the operating room fell silent.

Zhou Congwen almost snapped his fingers and said one, two, three, four, five. Judging by his posture, he was the director, while Director Hao was just a small clinical doctor.

The anesthetist found this young doctor more and more interesting.

"Xiao Zhou." Director Hao was the first to wake up. He struggled to control the twitching of his face, eyelids, and eyebrows, and said bitterly, "It's a disease of the neurology department, and it has nothing to do with our thoracic surgery department."

"Oh, Director Hao rarely encounters similar situations." Zhou Congwen smiled lightly, "When infectious disease hospitals treat tuberculosis, similar situations may occur. By the way, if there is research on antibiotic encephalopathy, it does belong to our thoracic surgery department and respiratory department. Internal medicine."

"!!!"

Without hesitation, Zhou Congwen pressed Director Hao against the wall, the ground, and rubbed against the toilet.

With a flash of sparks and lightning, Director Hao's face has been worn away.

"Don't talk nonsense, there are too many tuberculosis patients." The anesthesiologist saw that Director Hao's face was ugly, and quickly smoothed things over.

"The above three are high-probability situations, and the other is encephalopathy after oral administration of isoniazid.

It does not fit the above categories, with antibiotic encephalopathy presenting between weeks and months, predominantly psychiatric symptoms, convulsions rare, and nonspecific EEG changes common. "

"So our thoracic surgery department and respiratory medicine department should do some research on antibiotic encephalopathy."

"..." Director Hao almost didn't cry.

Waiting for the freezing time during the operation, Zhou Congwen gave me a misfortune.

He kicked his nose on his face, the key is that Zhou Congwen was not in a hurry to get on his face, he just kicked his nose, which made his nose feel sore and uncomfortable.

"Director Hao, talk to the director of the Department of Neurology about the situation." Zhou Congwen said, "Let me give you an idea. After all, I haven't seen any patients, so I'm just guessing."

"..."

Director Hao hesitated for a moment, sighed, turned and stepped off the stage, and went to make a phone call again.

Chapter 1319 You are so awesome, does your director know

The atmosphere in the operating room was a bit weird this time.

When Director Hao answered the phone and left just now, Zhou Congwen and the little nurse were chatting and laughing about the hamster drinking, but Director Hao went out again, and the atmosphere on the operating table was awkward and inexplicable.

This time, not only the anesthetist, but even the little nurse realized that something was wrong.

Director Hao's fucking temper can be so polite to a trainee doctor?

Director Hao is the director of the first department, can he listen to the opinions of the trainee doctors?

When Director Hao talked to this "training doctor", his attitude was obviously not right.Although he was called Xiao Zhou, there was some humbleness and even a hint of flattery in his words.