Chapter 1627

Soon, the test results returned. President Zhang of DIDU Medical University led a team to pick up the students.

A false alarm is better than a real life and death parting.

Xie Yi people wanted to come, but Zheng Ren said he wanted to go to the autopsy. Xie Yi people simply refused to go with him.

It is a hobby for Xie people to have surgery and save people. But autopsy is another meaning.

What's good about the cold dead.

Zheng Ren is finally free these two days and spends a lot of time chatting with Xiaoyi's wechat. Although I didn't meet, I said more than usual.

Zhou Chunyong contacted the liver and gallbladder of the imperial capital and asked them to find themselves with the specimen of the general teacher. He drove Zheng Ren and Su Yun straight to the anatomy teaching and Research Office of the liver and gallbladder of the imperial capital.

Zhou Chunyong is a stranger to autopsy and has no interest at all. But he really didn't dare to let boss Zheng go. There are too many things about these goods. Once they are released, they will be gone.

Those directors in other places have a lot of things at home, and they keep crying for a few days. If he can't start class again, Zhou Chunyong is afraid that he can't hold them down.

"Boss, what's the problem with the dead?" On the bus, Su Yun asked.

"It's a head injury. The injury is not serious, but CT shows a large area of brain tissue congestion and edema." Zheng Rendao.

The medical history of autopsy will certainly not be as detailed as that of the emergency department. It is very detailed to mention the previous CT. After all, it's just telephone communication. It's impossible to say too much.

"Why are you so interested in autopsy?" Su Yun is a little strange.

Zheng Ren didn't speak.

He thought about the general patients. When he was dying, the system panel turned pale and the system diagnosis gradually disappeared.

What would it be like to face the dead at the autopsy?

It is estimated that there is no diagnosis. Everything should be judged by anatomy and medical history. It is a hard fight.

Zheng Ren has not been satisfied with the hint of big pig hoof.

Especially after the last incident of director Pan, plus the 5g project that must be launched within a few years, remote consultation.

It's not fun to take advantage of the current improvement of technical level and get a name that aims high and hands low at that time.

A bad reputation, let alone a misdiagnosis, may delay a living life.

This is not a joke, so you should take it seriously.

Zheng Ren is actually anxious about the future. Although it is very slight, it really exists.

People set high, big pig hoof does not provide "service" of remote consultation, so they can only improve their business level as soon as possible.

When he came to the imperial Medical University, the national director of the anatomy teaching and Research Office met him at the door early in the morning.

The autopsy Office of the Municipal Bureau is located here, and several teachers in the teaching and Research Office are curious.

Li Zhaosen insisted on waiting for boss Zheng. Not only the people of the Municipal Bureau but also the people of the anatomy teaching and Research Office were curious. Who is the Holy One? How could the rebellious Li Zhaosen drag the autopsy for three days.

Li Zhaosen stood beside the director of the State Council with an excited face. When Zheng Ren got off the bus, he directly rushed up regardless of the director's feelings.

"Boss Zheng, do you remember me?" Li Zhaosen reached out excitedly.

Zheng Ren only sees a mosaic in front of him. How can he know it.

Su Yun has never seen this man. Last time he taught at Imperial Medical University, he stayed in 912 and cut the thymus with mediastinum.

Facing the wooden Zheng Ren, Li Zhaosen doesn't seem to care. He said excitedly, "your anatomical level is really very high!"

There are few people who swear when they meet. Well said, it's called a man of temperament. That's ugly

Zheng Ren shook hands with him, wearing a mask of standard fake smile on his face.

"Please come inside, please come inside. I've been looking for you these two days. I just caught up with an autopsy. Let's see boss Zheng's craft." Li Zhaosen said impolitely.

The man's lies are so blunt that it is clear that Zheng Ren was invited three nights ago.

Zheng Ren smiled and said nothing.

When the man spoke, there were countless troughs. Su Yungang wanted to offend him. Zheng Ren stopped between them, smiled and said, "what's the situation with the dead?"

"I had a drink and quarreled at night. I was hit on the left temporal part with a beer bottle. At that time, the deceased had nothing to do and was sent to a nearby hospital for stitching. But there was a problem a few days later, and I didn't save him." Li Zhaosen introduced Zheng Ren as he walked in.

"Is there any CT film in hospital?"

"No, only medical records."

It's a pity. Zheng Ren thinks he made a mistake.

Without a film, the ability to rebuild cannot be used, and most of his martial arts have been wasted.

It's really uncertain whether there can be an accurate anatomical diagnosis.

Zheng Ren began to feel a little uneasy.

"Boss Zheng, how long will it take to finish?" Zhou Chunyong is a little anxious. All he cares about is liver anatomy.

"Soon, just an autopsy." Zheng Ren thought and replied.

"Su Yun, did you call Xiao Feng?" Zheng Ren then asked.

"Yes, it's time to teach 2 now." Su Yun said, "look at the dead and hurry up for an autopsy."

Su Yun listened to the simple narration and had little interest.

Teaching students such things can arouse his interest.

When the shadowless light falls, the cells of the whole body will be excited.

When he came to the cold autopsy room, Zhou Chunyong shivered.

There was too much yin in it. Such an idea first appeared in his mind.

In fact, it's the air conditioner of the freezer. In order to preserve the body, Zhou Chunyong also knows, but he subconsciously wants to go to folk customs.

There were two contusions with a length of 2.0 cm and 0.8 cm at the top of the left temporal of the deceased, and suture traces can be seen. The wound dressing has been removed at a glance.

Li Zhaosen brought the medical record to Zheng Ren. Another brand-new white dress was brought, and Su Yun was directly ignored.

Su Yun didn't care, but gathered around Zheng Ren and asked, "look at the CT report."

Zheng Ren turned to CT and saw the report that: CT scan of brain showed multiple large-scale low-density shadows in bilateral internal capsule and basal ganglia.

"There's something wrong with it." Su Yun whispered.

He was not good at neurosurgical diseases, so he was honest and just muttered.

"Boss Zheng, you wear clothes." Li Zhaosen is a little attentive.

"Wait a minute. Let me see the medical record." Zheng Renwei smiled and said to Li Zhaosen.

"Our forensic doctors mainly have work in hand. The medical records are not important." Li Zhaosen said frankly.

Su Yun raised his eyebrows, but he kept his temper down.

If this were a dead man with chest disease, he would have turned it over.

Neurosurgery is at the top of the chain of contempt in all surgeries, and ordinary people dare not speak.

Zheng Ren smiled and said, "in a few minutes, I'll look at the eye medical record."

Seeing Zheng Ren's insistence, Li Zhaosen didn't say anything, but silently reviewed his abdominal Fei medical record.