A touch of dawn wakes up the sleeping imperial capital. The morning exercise people in the park are warm and peaceful.

On a much cleaner road than during the day, a 120 ambulance with a foreign license plate occasionally hissed in the crowded road section, which seemed so manic.

It is incompatible with the peace and quiet around.

A patient was sent from the 120 ambulance to the inpatient department of gastrointestinal surgery through the 912 emergency. The whole process lasted 12 minutes. The accompanying nurse exuded fine sweat from the forehead.

An abdominal CT film taken by a grass-roots hospital was inserted into the film reader, and the doctor on duty called the inpatient.

After watching it for two seconds, he took out his mobile phone without hesitation, called Professor Feng with the group, and sent the pictures of the film.

Professor Feng, who was still bleary eyed at home, was not very energetic after receiving the phone. There were many surgeries and films that he couldn't understand.

It's just an emergency. Generally speaking, the condition is very simple. There's no need to find yourself.

He muttered, a little unhappy, and got up very angry. But when he saw the film on his mobile phone, he was stunned first.

"Are the pixels so bad?" Professor Feng murmured, but just murmured. The whole person immediately became energetic. There was no time to wash. He changed his clothes, grabbed a fried dough stick and ran out in a hurry.

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

Not only Hedong, but also Hexi trembled. Like thirty years ago, Feng Jianguo can't feel the rotation of Feng Shui wherever he is.

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

Such a scene has happened countless times in my life. 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? He's still so flustered. His wife sighed, closed the door and ate breakfast for two.

It was still early and the road was not very crowded. Professor Feng rushed to 912 while using his car Bluetooth and the hospital manager to understand the situation

The patient was a 72 year old female patient with persistent abdominal pain for more than 1 year and aggravated for 3 days. In the local county hospital, it was suspected to be intestinal obstruction, and enema was ineffective. Because of his age, the local doctor carefully asked the patient to do an abdominal CT.

When the CT came out, everyone was stupid. There was a vast expanse of white in front of me. It seemed that there was something wrong with the machine and the film was not taken well.

But I did it twice, and it's still like this.

The doctor of the county hospital had to suggest that the patient's family take the patient directly to the capital.

This strange CT signal can't be understood by doctors in the county. Not to mention them, even Professor Feng of 912 is a dew.

So the benefits of lower level hospitals are reflected.

Patients who can't understand are sent directly to the superior hospital. Is the level of others high. The great professors in the imperial capital, with high level and big mouth, are suitable for solving all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

After knowing the situation, Professor Feng first eliminated the machine fault.

If there was a problem with the machine, the county hospital would have found it. On that side, there are more than a dozen CT's to be done on the worst day. All the films are white. Is that good?

If it wasn't for the machine failure, what was the matter? Feng Jianguo drove the car, thinking about the solution all the way.

Professor Feng encountered this situation for the first time in his decades of medical practice. He was more cautious, hesitated, and dialed Director Wei while waiting for the green light.

Call someone. Medical treatment, in most cases, can not be arrogant.

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

Just don't drag the bottom in my heart.

Is Director Wei really good at this rare image? Professor Feng wouldn't have had this idea before. Director Wei is one of the few experts in gastrointestinal surgery in China, and his level is a line higher than himself.

Moreover, I have rich clinical experience and I don't know how many difficult and miscellaneous diseases have been treated, which is trustworthy.

But... I'm afraid of comparison.

This can be believed. It's a thing of the past. Since boss Zheng came into sight, Feng Jianguo immediately found the benefits of boss Zheng.

Young, anti disaster, or especially anti disaster. More than ten hours after the last operation, boss Zheng stood motionless on the operating table.

This kind of immobility gives people a feeling that they can believe.

Professor Feng thought and hesitated all the way. Finally, when I got to the hospital, I dialed Zheng Ren.

"Boss Zheng, are you up?" Professor Feng said as he walked, in a hurry.

"I'm having breakfast." Zheng Ren sat at the table and swallowed the fried egg.

Professor Feng should have a big problem when he calls at this point, otherwise he won't. Years of rich clinical experience made Zheng Ren nervous at the first time.

"Slow down, choke." Shea handed over the soymilk in his hand.

"Yi, it's immoral to sprinkle dog food in the morning." Su Yun drank soybean milk slowly and carefully, and said expressionless.

The black hair in front of his forehead floated feebly.

"OK, I'll be right there." Zheng Ren finished and hung up. He picked up soybean milk and drank it.

"What's up?" Xie Yi and Su Yun asked at the same time. Only chang Yue was still eating breakfast.

As long as she is not a patient in Corey, she has nothing to do with Chang Yue. She never bothers.

"Professor Feng said that there was a patient whose abdominal CT film was white and could not see anything." Zheng Ren said, "I'll film later..."

Just then, the wechat prompt sound in the mobile phone started.

Click to open it. Su Yun's head comes up.

A foggy picture seems to be an image caused by overexposure. Zheng Ren and Su Yun were stunned. What is this?

After watching for a few seconds, the pixel of the mobile phone is still not enough. Zheng Ren has an abdominal case in his heart. He stands up and smiles apologetically at Xie Yi.

"Boss, I'm going to have an open class in the capital today." Seeing that Zheng Ren was leaving, Su Yun immediately told him today's arrangement so that he wouldn't forget.

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

"Let's go." Su Yun carried a bag with a knife handle and two lancet blades specially used for anatomy, as well as sterile gloves and disposable sterile clothes.

This time, I came prepared. No matter how rough it is, it won't make sense.

But I didn't expect that my boss was really unreliable. When I met a difficult case, my eyes were shining.

Well, it's really interesting. What's the disease? Su Yun began to meditate. The machine roared. His black hair in front of his forehead moved without wind. It was floating.

"Let's go by trolley. Don't worry." Zheng Ren hurriedly said a word with Xiao Yi.

"Go, go, sunspot. I'll walk later." Xie Yi's eyebrows and eyes are curved, like a bud in bloom.