Director Hao looked at Zhou Congwen and felt helpless.

"I heard that in the Second Hospital, Zhang You was like a grandson when Zhou Congwenxun was in the same place as his grandson?" The director whispered, "Relying on the endorsement of Mr. Huang, he had no scruples at all. He is too arrogant now, no wonder Director Hui is unhappy."

"Don't say that, Professor Xiao Zhou just helped me solve a problem a few days ago."

Director Hao briefly and quickly explained what he encountered and what happened to the PICC guide wire in his heart.

The director was stunned, but he woke up quickly and shook his head, "No matter how you say it is, it's all your chest disease, and Zhou Congwen can't do it well. I'm not saying that his level is not good enough. He is the world's number one. No matter how much Mr. Huang wants to help him get to power, he still has real skills."

"But now Lin Yuan is suspected of cerebral infarction, so Zhou Congwen joins in the fun. This matter has nothing to do with thoracic surgery. What do you think about Director Hao?"

Director Hao wanted to say something for Zhou Congwen, but he didn't know what to say.

What they said makes sense. What does the neurology disease have to do with Professor Xiao Zhou? What does it have to do with thoracic surgery!!

Alas, he is still too young and willing to show off himself. No matter what department or major, he has to come forward and say a few words.

This time, I had an operation, but I slapped myself in the face.

This is really not good. Director Hao looked at Zhou Congwen and shook his head gently.

Zhou Congwen narrowed his eyes and looked at Director Hui, making Director Hui look furious.

Director Hui is really afraid that Zhou Congwen will attack.

Zhou Congwen was 1.87 meters tall, Director Hui was 1.67 meters tall, twenty centimeters away, one looked down at him, and the other wanted to raise his head...

One is in his twenties, with a strong blood; the other is in his fifties, with an old and weak body.

Director Hui felt that Zhou Congwen was using his height and age advantages to humiliate himself.

Just when he was about to start an attack, Zhou Congwen suddenly laughed.

"Director Hui, right?"

"What? Just say anything you have." Director Hui raised his head and stared at Zhou Congwen's eyes.

"It is not difficult to diagnose sarcoidosis, treatment is not difficult." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"The diagnosis is clear? Just kidding!" Director Hui said contemptly, "What is that thing? Why haven't I heard of this diagnosis?"

Zhou Congwen had a strong sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Besides, if the diagnosis is clear, why do you find so many directors to do?" Director Hui couldn't bear it and began to attack.

"Oh, this is out of respect for the directors of the First Hospital." Zhou Congwen smiled, "In the health care group, all decisions are collective decisions and I'm used to it."

“…”

“…”

“…”

Director Hui, Director Tan of the Institute Office, and everyone around who heard Zhou Congwen's words were stunned.

All attacks were directly shattered by Zhou Congwen.

In the health care group, none of the people present is qualified to join the health care group. No one knows how the health care group runs, and no one knows if what Zhou Congwen said is right.

Collective decision-making?

In order to take care of all the directors of the First Hospital of Medical University?

Director Hui was stunned for less than a second, and was immediately laughed by Zhou Congwen.

"If I were you, I wouldn't laugh. The more I laugh now, the more embarrassing it will be." Zhou Congwen looked at Director Hui with a smile and said condescendingly, "Did you have a diagnosis? I don't even know what sarcoidosis is. As a doctor, I still have the face to smile..."

Gu Zi

Zhou Congwen didn't say the four words "Shameless" but these four words had already hit Director Hui's nose heavily, causing him to bleed.

"you……"

Director Hui just said a word, Zhou Congwen turned around and knocked on the blackboard, "Everyone, calm down."

The noise in the office immediately lowered a lot, and many eyes fell on Zhou Congwen.

"I believe everyone has seen the basic situation of Dean Lin. I will now tell you my judgment based on the images during the imaging and related examinations."

Director Tan of the Hospital Office pulled Director Hui to sit down.

Director Hui glanced at Zhou Congwen with dissatisfaction and disdain in both expressions and movements.

“First of all, I talk about my diagnosis.”

After Zhou Congwen finished speaking, he wrote three words on the blackboard - Sarcoidosis.

The office had just become quiet, and after Zhou Congwen wrote this diagnosis, he started to get uproar.

"According to the normal process, I talk about diagnosis and diagnosis basis and differential diagnosis. If everyone has no objection, follow my treatment plan." Zhou Congwen glanced at the directors present and said in a plain tone.

"What is this?" a director asked the people around him in a low voice.

"I don't know, Zhou Congwen won't expand the lung nodule. I heard that he has to undergo thousands of wedge cutting surgery for lung nodules a year. Is he crazy?"

"Who knows, it looks really unreliable. Is this a diagnosis? This is the conclusion of the examination, right?"

Listening to the directors' comments, Zhou Congwen shook his head.

"Sarcoidosis is a relatively rare disease name."

Zhou Congwen explained.

"Sarcoidosis is an inflammatory disease of non-casey necrotic epithelial cell granuloma. The cause is unknown. It mainly invades the lung parenchyma and involves many organs throughout the body, such as lymph nodes, skin, joints, liver, kidneys, and heart tissues.

After a more hidden clinical attack, patients may die suddenly due to complete atrioventricular block or congestive heart failure, and even sudden death is the first symptom.”

"Patient...Director Lin's condition is quite lucky, he only has symptoms of cerebral infarction."

"After interventional angiography, no cerebral infarction was found. When the C arm was moving, I saw several pictures of the chest left by the X-ray image, and it was determined that there were small nodules in the apical part of the patient's lungs and mediastinum."

Director Hui's mouth was almost at the root of his ears, and he crossed his legs and asked, "Professor Zhou, what do you mean is that because there are small nodules in the lungs, President Lin has symptoms of cerebral infarction?"

"Boom~"

Director Hui's words were like a stone thrown into a small pond, causing ripples.

Is the small nodules in the lungs related to cerebral infarction?

Are these two organs good? Dean Lin is a typical cerebral infarction symptom. Even if the symptom or CTA is not found in clear cerebral infarction, almost everyone thinks that the treatment should be performed according to cerebral infarction.

The reason why there is no imaging manifestation is that it was discovered too early and the embolic was tiny. At this time, thrombolysis treatment will almost leave no sequelae.

Zhou Congwen actually made a mess of the small lung nodules, which was stiff and connected to the neurological symptoms of the brain.

All of us here are the directors, and the most basic common sense judgment is that Zhou Congwen has no theoretical basis.

"Is he crazy? Or is he referring to a horse?" A director communicated with the people around him in surprise.

"I don't know, are you bullying us? Is the small lung nodule related to the neurological symptoms of cerebral infarction? Why don't I know?"

"It's so fucking, I can't stand it anymore. Who invited him?"
Chapter completed!