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1239 young, anti-disaster

A hint of morning light wakes up the sleeping imperial capital, and the people who practice morning in the park are warm and peaceful.

On the road that is much cleaner than during the day, an ambulance with a license plate with an outside area occasionally roars on the crowded section of the vehicle, which seems so manic.

It is incompatible with the peace and quiet around it.

A patient was taken from the 120 ambulance and went to the inpatient department of the gastrointestinal surgery department through the 912 emergency room. The whole journey was 12 minutes, and the accompanying nurse exuded a fine sweat from the forehead.

A abdominal CT film taken by a grassroots hospital was inserted into the video reader, and the doctor on duty always called the hospitalization.

After watching it for two seconds, the hospitalized officer took out his cell phone without hesitation, called Professor Feng, who was in charge of the group, and sent the picture of the film.

Professor Feng, who was still sleepy at home, was not very energetic after receiving the call. He was hospitalized and could not get the surgery and had too many movies to read.

It’s just an emergency department. Generally speaking, the condition is very simple, so there is no need to look for yourself.

He muttered, a little unhappy, and was quite angry when he woke up. But when he saw the movie on his phone, he was stunned for a moment.

"Is the pixels so bad?" Professor Feng murmured, but just muttered, and then he became energetic. Before he could wash up, he changed his clothes and grabbed a fried dough stick and ran out hurriedly.

"Feng Jianguo, if you get your clothes dirty, you will sleep on the sofa tonight!" Professor Feng's lover yelled in the kitchen.

Not only Hedong, but also Hexi trembled. Just like thirty years ago, no matter where he was, Feng Jianguo could not feel the feeling of feng shui rotation.

Hearing the roar of the Hedong lion at home, he ran back immediately, grabbed a few napkins, smiled, and rushed out again.

Such a scene has happened countless times in this life, and Professor Feng’s lover has long been used to it.

Although I am used to it, I still can't accept it.

Feng Jianguo is so old that he is still so panicked. His lover sighed, closed the door, and ate breakfast for two people by himself.

It was still early and the road was not very crowded. Professor Feng used car Bluetooth and the hospitalization officer to learn about the situation while rushing to 912.

The patient was a 72-year-old female with persistent abdominal pain for more than one year and was admitted to the hospital for 3 days. She was treated at a local county hospital and suspected that it was an intestinal obstruction and the enema was ineffective. Because she was older, the local doctor carefully asked the patient to have an abdominal ct.

CT came out, and everyone was stunned. The white eyes were everywhere, as if something was wrong with the machine and the film was not well shot.

But I took photos twice, and it was still the case.

The doctor at the county hospital had no choice but to suggest that the patient's family take the patient to the imperial capital directly.

As doctors in the county, I can't understand this strange CT signal. Not to mention them, even Professor Feng from 912 is dewy.

So the benefits of lower-level hospitals are reflected.

Patients who don’t understand can be sent directly to the superior hospital. Is their level of level? The great professors in the imperial capital have high levels and big mouths, which are suitable for solving various difficult and complicated diseases.

After Professor Feng knew the situation, he first eliminated the machine fault.

If there was a problem with the machine, the county hospital would have discovered it long ago. There were more than a dozen cts needed to be done in a day, and all the films were white. What a shame?

If it weren't for the machine failure, then what was going on? Feng Jianguo drove the car and thought about the solution.

This was the first time Professor Feng encountered this situation in decades of medical practice. He was more cautious and hesitated for a moment, and took advantage of the time when waiting for the green light to call Director Wei.

Call to find someone. In most cases, you cannot show off your strength.

After reporting the situation, Director Wei said he knew about it, and Professor Feng hung up the phone.

But I still don't feel at ease.

Is Director Wei really good at this rare image? If it were before, Professor Feng would not have had this idea. Director Wei is one of the few experts in gastrointestinal surgery in the country, and his level is one line higher than himself.

Moreover, he has rich clinical experience and has been treated with various difficult and complicated diseases. It is worth believing.

But... I'm afraid of comparison.

This is believed to be something that happened in the past. Since Boss Zheng came into sight, Feng Jianguo immediately discovered the benefits of Boss Zheng.

Young, he is still the kind who is particularly resistant to disasters. During the last operation, more than ten hours, Boss Zheng stood on the operating table without moving at all.

This kind of unmoving spirit gives people a feeling of trust.

Professor Feng thought about it and hesitated all the way. Finally, when he arrived at the hospital, he called Zheng Ren.

"Boss Zheng, are you getting up?" Professor Feng said as he walked, hurriedly.

"I'm having breakfast." Zheng Ren sat at the dining table, finished speaking, and swallowed the fried egg in one bite.

There should be a big problem when Professor Feng calls this point, otherwise he won’t. Years of rich clinical experience have made Zheng Ren nervous as soon as possible.

"Slow down, choke." Xie Yiren handed over the soy milk in her hand.

"Yiren, it is unethical to show off her dog food in the early morning." Su Yun slowly drank soy milk and said expressionlessly.

The black hair floated weakly on the forehead.

"Okay, I'll go there now." Zheng Ren said, hung up the phone, picked up the soy milk, drank it in.

"What's the matter?" Xie Yiren and Su Yun asked at the same time, only Chang Yue was still lowering his head and eating breakfast.

As long as she is not a patient from Cory, she has nothing to do with Chang Yue, and she never has much trouble.

"Professor Feng said that there was a patient whose abdominal CT film was white and could not see anything." Zheng Ren said: "The film is in a while..."

As he was talking, the WeChat message sounded on his phone.

Clicking on it, Su Yun's head came over.

A picture of the fog seemed to be an image caused by excessive exposure. Zheng Ren and Su Yun were both stunned. What is this?

After looking at it for a few seconds, the pixels on the phone were still insufficient. Zheng Ren felt a slut in his heart and stood up and smiled apologetically at Xie Yiren.

"Boss, I'm going to go to the imperial capital to take an open class today." Seeing that Zheng Ren was leaving, Su Yun immediately told him what he had made today's arrangements so that he would not forget.

"I'll go and take a look first." Zheng Ren said.

"Let's go together." Su Yun was carrying a bag with a knife handle specially used for dissection and two lancet blades, and other things like sterile gloves, disposable sterile clothing.

This time I came prepared, no matter how rough I was, I couldn't say anything.

But unexpectedly, my boss is really unreliable. When I encountered a difficult case, my eyes were full of light.

Well, it's really interesting. What kind of disease is it? Su Yun began to ponder, the machine roared, and the black hair on his forehead was moving without the wind, floating.

"We two go away, don't worry." Zheng Ren hurriedly said to Xiao Yiren.
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