Back in 2002 as a doctor

It was quiet in the small office of the ICU, no one had any thoughts, and no one spoke.

Everyone was silent and sad.

It's really unlucky to encounter such a big emergency rescue in the New Year's Eve, someone thought to himself.

The key is that the location of the bleeding point is not yet known, and the medicine cannot stop the bleeding, so the diagnosis and treatment have reached a deadlock.

What a surprise!

Outside the office, footsteps came.

It's Director Han of the Medical Affairs Department.

This kind of death, and the dead patient is only 15 years old, must go from the medical office and inform the lower hospital, lest the family members of the patient will not accept it and make trouble out of control.

The heart-piercing cries of the family members after the death of the patient, how much trouble there is, seems to have traveled through time and space and happened around me.

Director Han rolled in like a rubber ball, and he sat directly in the middle, carefully looking through the medical records.

"Han Chu, look at this..." the director of the ICU asked in a low voice.

Director Han didn't speak, just looked at the medical records, as if he was an expert.

The director of the ICU felt that it was very unreliable, so he called Han Chu to deal with things other than medical treatment.But Director Han was pretending to read the medical records.

This little patient has been discussed many times, and experts from relevant clinical departments are at a loss, so they don't believe Director Han can make a definite diagnosis.

"Han Chu?" The director of the ICU tentatively asked with a louder voice.

"I'm not deaf, what's the matter?" Director Han raised his head and squinted at the director of the ICU.

"..." The director of the ICU was startled.

It's Chinese New Year, why Director Han is so angry, he doesn't seem to want to solve the problem at all.

He lowered his head embarrassingly, and did not continue to provoke Director Han.

Director Han didn't say much, just looked at the medical records quietly.

Several directors were very surprised. The young patient in the ICU was dying, but Director Han didn't say a word after he came. What is the situation?

The director of the ICU was silent for 5 minutes, bit the bullet and asked with a mournful face, "Chu Han, what do you think about this matter?"

"Why didn't you call Professor Zhou?" Director Han asked.

"..."

Everyone was stunned.

Hematemesis, diseases of the Department of Gastroenterology, and related departments can be added to the Department of Gastrointestinal Surgery and Critical Care Medicine, but in any case, the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery cannot be contacted.

"Wait, Professor Zhou is having dinner, and he said he would come over right away." Director Han said, sighing, "It doesn't mean that all questions should be referred to Professor Zhou. In 912, the usual medical order is the same thing. When encountering a difficult problem that cannot be solved, everyone will immediately think of Mr. Huang."

When everyone thought of Mr. Huang and 912, they were all silent.

Mr. Huang from 912 and Zhou Congwen from the Second Hospital of Medical University... There is one elder in the family, if there is one treasure; how come it becomes a family with a young man in the Second Hospital of Medical University.

No matter how good Zhou Congwen's surgery and interventional heart surgery is, it seems that he is not good at diagnosis.

In particular, this patient is not a cardiothoracic disease, but pure gastrointestinal bleeding, even if Zhou Congwen came, he could say nothing.

But this was just from the heart, no one dared to directly challenge Director Han's stern expression.

A few minutes later, Director Han's cell phone rang.

"Professor Zhou." Director Han had a sincere smile on his face when he answered the phone, "I'm in the doctor's office in the ICU, you can come directly."

"The patient is still maintained, the specific situation is this."

Director Han selected several important nodes and explained them to Zhou Congwen, then hung up the phone.

A few minutes later, Zhou Congwen changed his clothes and strode in.

He entered the office, looked around, and smiled wryly.

"Professor Zhou, let's see the patient first?"

"Why didn't you find Director Jiang?" Zhou Congwen asked.

Director Jiang?Which Director Jiang?Vascular surgery?

The director of the ICU suddenly thought of a possibility.

However, interventional surgery is still a new discipline in the Second Hospital of Medical University, and everyone has no impression of interventional surgery in their consciousness.

Even including vascular surgery, the operation is mainly performed on saphenous varicose veins.

"I read the medical records and called Director Jiang. I think I will go to the catheterization lab for interventional angiography to see if there is any bleeding." Zhou Congwen said.

This is a subversive cognition. After all, there was no DSA machine in the Second Hospital of Medical University two years ago. All this happened recently, so many directors did not consider this point at all.

What Zhou Congwen saw as a matter of course is not in the cognition of the directors of the Second Hospital of Medical University. Zhou Congwen knows that this is the blow of dimensionality reduction after rebirth.

The director of the ICU took the medical records and sent them to Zhou Congwen respectfully.

"Be polite." Zhou Congwen smiled and began to look through the medical records.

He flipped through the medical records extremely fast. In the eyes of the director of the ICU, he looked at the flowers on horseback. He flipped through every page with a glance.Even if the gaze stays for a while, most of them take a second look.

In less than 2 minutes, after reading the thick medical records, Zhou Congwen put down the medical records and said, "Go see the patient."

"Professor Zhou." The director of the ICU said in embarrassment, "You... what disease are you thinking about."

"I do not know."

Chapter 1515

do not know……

The director of the ICU didn't know how to describe Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou's candid answer.

As Director Han's trump card-level expert and professor, he must say something after reading the medical records.

But Zhou Congwen was fine, and said directly that he didn't know.

In a word, the director of the ICU was so choked that he didn't know what to say, and looked at Zhou Congwen in a daze, wanting to cry but not crying.

"The patient hurriedly asked for a diagnosis without even looking at it. What do you think?" Director Han came in from the outside after making the phone call, and scolded.

Then he smiled all over his face, and the smile had overflowed from the sterile mask.

"Professor Zhou, Director Jiang will be here soon, and the nurses and technicians in the operating room will also be here soon. The operation can be performed at any time."

The director of the ICU was speechless when he saw Director Han's face changing.

"Look at the patient." Zhou Congwen was noncommittal, "perfunctory" casually.

When I came to the ICU, the director of the ICU reported the patient's condition.

He was a little unhappy, but he couldn't say it directly.

Professor Zhou Congwenzhou gave a big face to the second dean of the Medical University, and Dean Chen, who is in the Chinese New Year, has been busy for several days preparing for the news interview and what happened after the interview.

Can such a person offend himself?

The director of the ICU took the initiative to assume the role of a clinician and report the medical history.

Zhou Congwen looked at the numbers on the monitor while listening.

After the director of the ICU finished his report, Zhou Congwen rubbed his hands together to increase the temperature of his hands, and then began the physical examination.

The patient had no abdominal tenderness, rebound tenderness, or muscle tension, and all signs were negative.

The director of the ICU watched silently. The physical examination was not only for him, but also for gastroenterology and gastrointestinal surgery. No one found any clues from this.

Zhou Congwen...Maybe, he is number one in the world after all, maybe there are some discoveries that he missed.

After the physical examination, the director of the ICU leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Professor Zhou, did you find anything?"

"No, they are all negative signs." Zhou Congwen said frankly.

wipe!

The director of the ICU cursed in his heart.

Then he fell into endless despair.

Although Zhou Congwen has been slandering Zhou Congwen in his heart, the director of the ICU also hopes that Zhou Congwen can have a definite diagnosis.

After all, the patient was dying on the bed in the intensive care unit.

No matter how pretending this person is, as long as he can solve the problem, the director of the ICU doesn't mind bowing his head.

However, Zhou Congwen didn't find out, so what should the patient do?

Waiting for death seems to be the only way out.

"Get ready for surgery." Zhou Congwen said.

The director of the ICU was also a little dazed, he could only explain to his inpatient chief, and then accompanied Director Han and Zhou Congwen out of the ICU ward.

"Professor Zhou, what do you think about it?" Director Han asked.

"Let's talk about it after we're done, I guess we'll have to go under the knife." Zhou Congwen said.

"I found a bleeding point... Could there be no bleeding point?" Director Han asked.

"Where did the hematemesis come from if there is no bleeding point?" Zhou Congwen glanced at Director Han and shook his head helplessly.

"But if there is bleeding, the physical examination should show positive signs."

Director Han and Zhou Congwen used half-affirmative and half-interrogative dialogues with each other, so that the director of the ICU almost fell to the ground.

This is his biggest question.

It is said that this kind of hematemesis will be more or less positive.After all, peritonitis or other symptoms caused by irritation, as long as you look carefully during the physical examination, you can see the problem.

The director of the ICU is an expert in the Department of Critical Care Medicine. He can even find positive signs in comatose patients.

But this young little patient really let his hair be plucked out, and he didn't know what the problem was.

What the hell, the director of the ICU cursed in his heart.

What kind of disease is this? !

Judging from the patient's age, past history, and current medical history, there is no problem at all.

The director of the ICU was so anxious that he almost cried. He looked at Zhou Congwen's back. The young man seemed to be stable.

What time has it been, still so stable, I don't know if it's with confidence or pretending to be calm. The director of the ICU was a little confused. As for the interventional surgery Zhou Congwen mentioned, he seemed to have figured out something.

Maybe it is feasible, I didn't have any cognition in my mind before this, but after this incident, I should remember that there is still an inspection method of interventional imaging.

When he came to the interventional catheterization room, Director Jiang trotted over panting heavily.

"Professor Zhou, I heard that you are number one in the world!" Director Jiang greeted with a smile on his face.

"Yes again, the second time." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"..."

Director Jiang stared at Zhou Congwen in a daze, scratched his head, "I won the world number one again, congratulations."

"Small matter." Zhou Congwen smiled, "Get ready for surgery."

"What's the patient's condition?"

The director of the ICU briefly introduced the patient's course of illness again.

After the introduction, Director Jiang slapped his thigh, "Look, now you know that our vascular department is very good, you should have called me a long time ago. Do an angiography, and you will know where the problem is."

Hearing what Director Jiang said, the first thought of several directors was disdain, but then they frowned.

This seems to be the reason.

Whether it's gastric bleeding or intestinal bleeding, if you can't find the location, ask the vascular department for consultation to find out where the bleeding point is, so that everyone will be embarrassed if you can't see the bleeding point.

It is also a way.

Although Director Jiang's words are quite annoying, the truth is this.

The patient was brought in quickly, and Zhou Congwen asked for general anesthesia, and asked Director Han to contact the operating room of the outpatient department to transfer people to prepare for the surgery.

Director Jiang knew the height of his eyebrows, and Zhou Congwen in front of him was no longer the little doctor from the Third Hospital of Jianghai City the year before last.

People have already soared into the sky.