A ray of morning light wakes up the sleeping imperial capital. People doing morning exercises in the park are warm and peaceful.
On a road that is much cleaner than during the day, a 120 emergency ambulance with a foreign license plate occasionally roars in the crowded road, making it look so manic.
It is incompatible with the peace and quiet around it.
A patient was transported from the 120 ambulance to the gastrointestinal surgery inpatient department through the 912 emergency department. The whole journey took 12 minutes, and the accompanying nurse had beads of sweat oozing from her forehead.
An abdominal CT film taken in a primary hospital was inserted into the reader, and the doctor on duty called the resident chief.
After watching it for two seconds, he took out his cell phone without hesitation, called Professor Feng who led the team, and sent the pictures of the film.
Professor Feng, who was still drowsy at home, was not very energetic after receiving the call. There were too many surgeries and films that he couldn't understand in the hospital.
It's just an emergency. 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 got up. But when he saw the video on his phone, he was stunned for a moment.
"Are the pixels so bad?" Professor Feng muttered, but it was just a mutter. He immediately became energetic. He didn't have time to wash up, changed his clothes, grabbed a fried dough stick, and hurried out.
"Feng Jianguo, if you soil your clothes, you will sleep on the sofa tonight!" Professor Feng's lover yelled in the kitchen.
Not only Hedong, but also Hexi was trembling. Just like thirty years ago, no matter where he was, Feng Jianguo couldn't feel the changing situation.
Hearing the roar of the Hedong lion at home, he immediately ran back, grabbed a few napkins, smiled, and rushed out again.
This scene has happened countless times in this life, and Professor Feng's lover has long been used to it.
Although I'm used to it, I still can't accept it.
How old is this Feng Jianguo, and he is still so flustered? His lover sighed, closed the door, and ate breakfast for the two of them.
It was still early and the road was not very crowded. Professor Feng used the car's Bluetooth and the hospital manager to understand the situation while rushing to 912.
The patient was a 72-year-old female patient who had persistent abdominal pain for more than 1 year, which worsened for 3 days and was admitted to the hospital. He went to the local county hospital and was diagnosed with intestinal obstruction, and enema was ineffective. Because he was older, the local doctor cautiously asked the patient to do an abdominal CT scan.
When CT came out, everyone was dumbfounded. There was a lot of white in front of me, as if there was something wrong with the machine and the film wasn't taken well.
But I took two more photos and it was still the same.
The doctor at the county hospital had no choice but to advise the patient's family to take the patient directly to the Imperial Capital.
This weird CT signal is something that a county doctor cannot understand. Not to mention them, even Professor Feng from 912 is a loser.
Therefore, the benefits of lower-level hospitals are reflected.
Patients who cannot understand are sent directly to higher-level hospitals. Are their standards high? The great professors in the imperial capital are highly skilled and talkative, and are suitable for solving all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases.
After Professor Feng learned about 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. The worst part was that there were more than a dozen CT scans required in a day, and all the films came out completely white. How could that be a good thing
If it wasn't a machine failure, what exactly was going on? Feng Jianguo drove the car, thinking about a solution along the way.
After decades of practicing medicine, this is the first time Professor Feng has encountered this situation. He was more cautious, hesitated, and dialed Director Wei while waiting for the light to turn green.
Call someone. In medical treatment, in most cases, one cannot be pushy.
After reporting the situation, Director Wei said he understood, and Professor Feng hung up the phone.
It’s just that I still don’t feel guilty.
Can Director Wei really do this rare image? Professor Feng would not have had this idea before. Director Wei is one of the few experts in gastrointestinal surgery in the country, and his level is a step above his own.
Moreover, he has rich clinical experience and has treated numerous difficult and complicated diseases, so he is worthy of trust.
But... I'm afraid of comparison.
This kind of belief is a thing of the past. Since Boss Zheng came into sight, Feng Jianguo immediately discovered the benefits of Boss Zheng.
Young, resistant to disasters, very resistant to disasters. The last operation lasted more than ten hours, and Boss Zheng stood on the operating table, motionless.
This kind of immovable energy gives people a feeling of trustworthiness.
Professor Feng thought for a while and hesitated all the way. Finally, when he arrived at the hospital, he called Zheng Ren.
"Boss Zheng, are you up?" Professor Feng said hurriedly as he walked.
"Eating breakfast." Zheng Ren sat at the dining table, finished speaking, and swallowed the fried eggs in one bite.
There must be a big problem for Professor Feng to call at this time, otherwise it wouldn't happen. Years of rich clinical experience made Zheng Ren nervous immediately.
"Slow down, you're choking." Xie Yiren handed over the soy milk in his hand.
"My dear, it's immoral to spread dog food so early in the morning." Su Yun drank the soy milk slowly and said expressionlessly.
The black hair floated feebly in front of his forehead.
"Okay, I'll be right over." Zheng Ren said and hung up the phone. Picked up the soy milk and drank it.
"What's going on?" Xie Yi and Su Yun asked at the same time. Only Chang Yue was still eating breakfast with his head down.
As long as he is not a patient in the department, he has nothing to do with Chang Yue. She is never troublesome.
"Professor Feng said that there was a patient whose abdominal CT film was completely white and nothing could be seen." Zheng Ren said: "After a while..."
Just as he was talking, a WeChat alert sounded on his phone.
Clicking on it, Su Yun's head came over.
A picture with clear fog appears to be an image caused by overexposure. Zheng Ren and Su Yun were both startled, what is this
After looking at it for a few seconds, the pixels of the phone were still not enough. Zheng Ren had a clue in his heart, so he stood up and smiled apologetically at Xie Yiren.
"Boss, I'm going to the imperial capital today for a public class on liver and gallbladder." Seeing that Zheng Ren was leaving, Su Yun immediately told him today's arrangements to prevent him from forgetting.
"Let me take a look first." Zheng Ren said.
"Let's go together." Su Yun was carrying a bag, which contained a knife handle specially used for dissection and two lancet blades, as well as sterile gloves, disposable sterile gowns and other things.
This time I came prepared, and if I say anything rough, it won't make sense.
But I didn't expect that my boss was really unreliable. When he encountered a difficult case, his eyes would gleam.
Well, it is indeed interesting. What is the disease? Su Yun began to meditate, the machine roared, and the black hair on his forehead was not moving in the wind, floating.
"We'll drive away in a carriage, don't be in a hurry." Zheng Ren hurriedly said to the little girl.
"Let's go, let's go, Heizi, I'll go for a walk later." Xie Yiren's eyebrows were curved, like a newly blooming flower bud.