At this time, Wu Xiangdong and Luo Yong had already arrived at the emergency room along the outpatient hall. Before they arrived at the clinic, they saw the emergency nurse standing in the corridor waiting anxiously.

When the nurse saw Wu Xiangdong in a white coat, her face was happy at first, but before she could step forward, she saw Luo Yong next to Wu Xiangdong, and her breath suddenly stopped.

"Director Luo, are you here too?" the emergency nurse quickly stepped forward and said respectfully.

Luo Yong was not polite and said bluntly: "Have you forgotten the previous regulations?"

"Emergency consultation should not be the responsibility of all resident doctors. Even if he has something to do temporarily, he should be assigned by the department director. How can we let the doctor on duty in the outpatient department come for consultation?"

"If everyone is like today, wouldn't the management of outpatient and emergency services be useless?"

Luo Yong spoke very mercilessly, because when the emergency department was first established, no one was willing to take over, so the hospital leaders temporarily handed over the management of the emergency department to Luo Yong.

So at this time, Luo Yong was not only the director of the medical department, but also the direct person in charge of the emergency department. Therefore, after his repeated orders, this kind of thing happened in the emergency department, which made him very angry.

Seeing that Luo Yong was showing signs of anger, the emergency nurse was also very frightened. At this time, she looked embarrassed and seemed to have something to hide.

Seeing this, Luo Yong also knew that emergency work was not easy to do, so he softened his tone and said, "If you have any questions, just say it directly. If you have any difficulties, I will solve them."

Luo Yong is worthy of being the director of the medical department. He speaks decisively. Faced with his assurance, the emergency nurse obviously relaxed a lot.

At this time, she no longer hesitated and said directly: "It was Director Zhao of the General Surgery Department who arranged for Mr. Wu to come to the emergency room for consultation today."

"Zhao Guoqiang?" Luo Yong frowned after hearing this, and Zhao Guoqiang's sinister expression immediately appeared in his mind.

At this time, Li Yanan, who had just finished her shift and changed clothes, happened to come out of the locker room on the side of the corridor. When she saw Wu Xiangdong, she couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

"Dr. Wu, aren't you on duty at the outpatient clinic today? Why are you here for emergency consultation again?"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Yong's eyebrows were already knitted together. He turned to ask Li Yanan: "Substitute? What do you mean, should Wu Xiangdong be resting today?"

"Yes, Director." Faced with the anger in Luo Yong's words, Li Yanan, who had always been shy and reticent, was uncharacteristically at this moment.

She plucked up the courage and boldly told Luo Yong what Wu Xiangdong had been going through in the past few days. After all, she had already heard Wan Zhihua complain about it last night.

Besides, no one is made of iron. Like Wu Xiangdong, who was not allowed to rest for dozens of hours and was called to the emergency room for consultation. Li Yanan was also very angry.

When Luo Yong heard this, he rarely spoke. He raised his head and glanced at the angry and dissatisfied Li Yanan, and then asked Wu Xiangdong in a low voice: "I know Zhao Guoqiang, have you offended him in Corey?"

In fact, when Wu Xiangdong heard Zhao Guoqiang's name, he already understood in his heart that Zhao Guoqiang was really determined to retaliate, and he tried every means to overdraw Wu Xiangdong's physical strength and energy, just to make it impossible for him to survive in the department.

However, in the face of Luo Yong's inquiry, Wu Xiangdong had not yet opened his mouth to explain. At this moment, the sound of a child crying came from the consulting room.

Seeing this, Luo Yong knew that now was not the time to get to the bottom of things, so he looked at Wu Xiangdong and said, "We will discuss this later. Let's go see the patient's condition first."

"Okay." Wu Xiangdong nodded. This time he came for consultation just to solve the emergency problem.

After saying that, the two pushed open the door of the consulting room and saw a boy over two years old lying on the examination bed crying.

Standing next to him was a woman in her thirties. She was restless and nervous. Seeing her child lying on the bed in such pain, but unable to do anything about it, her whole body was shaking with panic.

At this time, she saw the doctor in a white coat coming in, and immediately walked up anxiously.

"Doctor, please check how my son is doing. He was fine last night, but he complained of stomachache when he woke up today."

"At first I thought he was holding in his stool, but when I took him to the toilet, the pain became worse and worse."

The child's mother was so anxious that she almost shed tears. The doctor standing in front of her was the only life-saving straw she could grasp.

"Okay, don't worry. I'll take a look at the child." According to the woman's description, Wu Xiangdong roughly knew that the child's onset of illness lasted no more than 24 hours.

So he came to the child's bedside and began to conduct further examinations on him.

At this time, the child had abdominal pain, his thick black hair was covered with sweat, and his whole body looked wet.

When he saw the man in a white coat approaching, fear instinctively appeared on his face, and he cried and shouted not to get the injection.

Seeing this, Wu Xiangdong comforted him softly: "My child, don't be afraid, I am a doctor and can cure your stomachache."

Although the child was only two years old, he was very smart. Seeing that Wu Xiangdong did not have a needle in his hand, and hearing that it could cure his stomachache, he asked: "Uncle, are you telling the truth?"

Seeing the vigilant expression on the child's face, Wu Xiangdong almost laughed out loud, "You little clever guy, of course what I said is true."

"If you don't believe it, mom is watching from the side, and nothing will happen."

At this time, the child's mother also came to the bedside and began to comfort the child. Seeing his mood gradually improving, Wu Xiangdong had almost analyzed his illness in his heart.

"Here, let me take a look at your belly to see if there is a bulge." Wu Xiangdong is always very patient when it comes to children. He speaks softly and tries his best to get the children to cooperate with his inspection work.

After saying that, Wu Xiangdong lifted up the child's shirt, revealing his white and tender belly, and the next moment surprised everyone present.

I saw a sausage-like mass on the child's right lower abdomen. It looked about the size of a thumb, but it protruded outside the skin, making it look a bit cautious.

"Ah, doctor, what kind of thing is this? It wasn't there when we came to the hospital." The sudden lump startled the woman, and she became a little overwhelmed. She could only look at Wu Xiangdong for help.

"It's okay. This is just a mass caused by intussusception. As long as the problem is solved, the child will be fine."

Wu Xiangdong's understatement immediately made the woman feel at ease, but Luo Yong, who was standing aside, couldn't help but frowned when he saw this scene.

Although he does not have a background in general surgery, intussusception is a relatively common disease in surgery and has certain risks in itself.

What's more, the patient with intussusception at this time is a 2-year-old child. You must know that among all patients, the younger the patient, the more difficult it is to cooperate with diagnosis and treatment.
Chapter completed!