Chapter 1130

Name:Medical road Author:臧福生
They didn't greet each other much. They were all surgeons in the same office. They were more and more impatient one by one. After asking the Secretary to contact each other's family members, Mr. Lu set out with a group of students.

Young people in Marubeni live in the special ward of the provincial affiliated hospital. It can be said that it is like a crystal house. The young man is lying in bed, with all kinds of pipes inserted into his body, surrounded by all kinds of instruments flashing signal lights.

When Mr. Lu arrived, the president of the provincial hospital came out to meet him personally“ I'm looking forward to you at last. "

The court case at the head of the president has held seminars with experts from Marubeni almost every day these days.

"Well, I brought help here. I'm old. Don't blame me for not coming. You can't see well. It's no use for me to come! "

"You are modest."

Lu Lao didn't say much nonsense. He was wearing protective clothing and preparing to enter the ward. There are also a group of experts in Marubeni.

"Hello, academician Lu. I'm the director of internal medicine of Shuntian." After seeing academician Lu, the little old man who thought he was over 50 came forward to say hello. Marubeni studied China in the early years, then Germanic, and finally Jinmao.

Now, for imitation, they imitate quite well. They not only imitate well, but also refine their own things. This also has to admit the super imitation power of this country. But I'm relieved to think about it. I've imitated it for thousands of years. It doesn't make sense if I don't have some experience.

In recent years, Marubeni has not paid much attention to the medical treatment of China, but it is still recognized by the ancestral disciples.

"Hello! How is the patient? "

"I'm not optimistic. The white blood cells are higher and higher every time. Tylenol has been used as an antibiotic and voriconazole has been used as an antifungal drug. But the blood picture is still not optimistic, and the high fever will not subside. " After saying these words, the old man's face wrinkled like a grayish brown washing cloth.

"What did you check?" Old Lu asked while wearing protective clothing. Zhang Fan and his colleagues also changed their clothes and listened to master's consultation.

"Bone marrow puncture culture, blood culture, whole-body CT, whole-body MRI, almost everything can be done."

"What are the dominant flora?"

"Not sure?"

"Not sure?" Old Lu frowned.

"Yes, I'm not sure!"

To tell the truth, there is no way to call old Lu. Now the patient is obviously a medical disease, and there is no way for the bluebird medical community. The broken child can't get on the plane. Now it's going to be smashed in the bluebird.

Lu frowned and said nothing. After watching the disciples dressed up, he was ready to enter the ward. When entering the ward, a middle-aged doctor in the pill country muttered that Zhang Fan and his martial brother didn't understand.

Zhang Fan's Japanese level, if you don't like it, is the level of Zhang GA, the little soldier watching the film. You know that baga sweeps GA is abusive and yells West is good. Mi Mi seems to mean eating. His level hasn't reached the level of selling land in Asia.

The main reason is that I sold instant noodles when I was in college, delayed learning Japanese, and had a girlfriend after work, so I was not interested in this. So the Japanese level is quite poor. Of course, it can't blame his poor language talent.

The martial brothers let the old man sigh when he spoke German, and they didn't have the energy to learn Japanese, but old man Lu understood.

In fact, what the other party means is that so many people, patients are so fragile, and so young doctors are also involved in what to do, which is irresponsible to patients.

The experts from Marubeni all looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan thought he didn't wear proper protective clothing“ No, I can't pass it wrong with my eyes closed. I wear things more often than I wear pajamas. How could it be wrong. " Although very confident, I still had to look up and down“ Yes, these guys are staring at me! "

Zhang Fanting wondered.

When Master Lu thought about it, he bit his teeth and said to his disciples, "there are too many people. Let's go in batches and three first."

At this time, Zhang Fan has no privileges. Just like people with many children, he turns from big to small.

Zhang Fan, young and old, can only wait in line.

There is Mr. Lu here. Whether you are the dean of Mordor's foreign affairs or the first knife of Shanhua puwai, here are Mr. Lu's students. No one specially introduces you. Moreover, these students are very low in front of the teacher. As soon as I speak, I am Lu Lao's student, not the dean.

This is a quality.

In the ward, Mr. Lu also waxed.

To tell you the truth, this is not what the old man is good at. I checked it and found nothing new.

"Let my students have a look." The old man said to the experts of Marubeni in the same way.

Several people from Marubeni country discussed it and agreed to it in the face of Lu Lao.

To tell the truth, such patients with extremely high leukocytes are generally isolated. They are not afraid of his infection, but that he will be killed by the bacteria brought by others.

So sometimes it's hard to be too cautious in medical treatment.

When Zhang Fan wanted to have a physical examination, the middle-aged doctor stopped him directly. Because several elder martial brothers in front shook their heads after inspection and found no new situation.

When Zhang Fan is about to start, the doctors in Marubeni country are not happy. Zhang Fanna was called a Sao, and his face turned black and red. Seeing a doctor was refused. Zhang Fan hasn't seen this for a long time, and he's still in front of a group of martial brothers.

"Well, if you don't let me see it, I won't let you see it." Old Lu gently pulled Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan bit his teeth and endured it. This thing is forced by the police to catch thieves. No doctor twisted the patient to see the doctor.

"Sorry, I'm not good at what I've learned, and we can't help." Lu Lao's face was a little ugly, but he spoke quite politely.

This is self-restraint.

Old man Lu is leaving!

It doesn't matter to the doctors in Marubeni, because there are too many Chinese experts these days. They are like this. How to come and how to go.

But the president of Qingniao province quit, "Sir, you are my uncle. Just say a word."

"What can I say? I won't even let my disciple do it. What can I say!" The youngest student of the old man is despised, even if he is a cultural man, otherwise he would have left early.

"Hey, when you didn't come these days, some famous people from Dongshan Peninsula came. I can't help being angry."

"Didn't their country send experts?"

"Yes. Neither. "

Although old Lu was angry, after decades of practicing medicine, the old man was not angry with the patient“ It's not a question of treatment. " The old man thought about the patient's situation, then meditated and said to the president of Qingniao province.

"You mean..."

"Yes, it's a diagnostic problem."

"All the medical doctors are here!" The dean is almost crying.

"Go and ask director Chen Bin of Xihua's diagnostic pathology room!"

"This... Is this useful?"

The Dean looked at old Lu's face and immediately said, I'll invite him now.

……

"Don't be angry. At this time, anger is inferior. First, you are too young. Second, who made you think about having an operation all day and don't even have an academic name. If I were a family member, I wouldn't let you start. "

The old man advised Zhang Fan again and again. Zhang Fanna is a grievance. He can't say it yet. Who wants to say that he is his own master.

After talking for a long time, Zhang Fan hurriedly interrupted the old man's words. If he didn't interrupt again, it's estimated that a group of senior brothers can't hold back.

"If you're not angry enough, your hands are itching. What's the situation, master? I think you look embarrassed when you check."

"Yes, that's right. Keep a curiosity about the disease." Old man Lu nodded. Then he said uncertainly, "I checked it again, and the patient gave me the feeling that, how to say, there was no infection, but I couldn't be sure."

"Oh, white blood cells are so high..." Zhang Fan studied the copied case carefully. Lu Lao looked at Zhang Fan and nodded inadvertently, "the little rabbit hasn't changed. It's still the same as before. It's good to like studying!"

When Zhang Fan looked at the medical record, the master brother said to the master, "teacher, you said old man Chen, can they please?"

"Probably!"

People outside the industry generally don't know who old man Chen is. His insiders, especially medical students, want to give him up.

Old man Chen is known as the once-in-a-century genius of Xihua hospital. As long as Chinese doctors went to medical school after the founding of the people's Republic of China, almost all of them entered this industry by looking at the books written by old man Chen. What does the old man do, chief editor of diagnostics.

How to put it, in those days, an ancient Chinese boasted that he was forced to rule the world with half of the Analects. It's hard to boast, but the medical community can say that a diagnosis determines the world.

Medical students are in serious contact at school, and clinical diagnosis begins. All treatments, ever-changing, should follow the diagnosis. It can be said that this thing is the outline of medical treatment.

It is common for academicians to say bad words about such immortal figures. Such gods are really rare. People's expert number is almost invisible. It can be said that an expert number of the old man can definitely make the scalpers merge.

Sure enough, there are few things that can't be done in the world of the rich. The special plane came and went, and invited Xihua's treasure of the town hospital in a few hours.

What does the old man say? He is ten years younger than old Qiu, but ten years older than old Lu and Wu. Although the old man's field is breathing, his position in the medical field is not inferior to that of Qiu.

Therefore, Lu always performed disciple rites in front of old man Chen.

"Who is this?" Zhang Fan asked master brother.

"The diagnosis you learned was written by the old man. Who do you think it is?"

Zhang Fan suddenly realized“ I'll go. This is the great God! "

Isn't it a great God who can let Lu Lao hold his disciples' rites!

The old man was trembling, trembling, and it was a little troublesome to walk. But his face was kind, really kind, just like his grandfather. He smiled at everyone. The smile of others is absolutely different from that of Zhang Fan.

People's smile can infect people and reassure people.