A glimmer of dawn woke up the sleeping Imperial Capital. The people doing morning exercises in the park were warm and peaceful.
On the road that was much quieter than during the day, a first-aid ambulance with a foreign license plate would occasionally roar in the crowded section of the road. It seemed so manic.
It was incompatible with the peace and quiet around it.
A patient was sent down from the first-aid ambulance. He went through the 912 emergency department to the gastrointestinal surgery department's inpatient department. The entire process took 12 minutes. The nurse who accompanied him was sweating profusely.
An abdominal CT scan taken by a basic hospital was inserted into the radiographic film viewer. The doctor on duty called the chief resident up.
The chief resident looked at it for two seconds before taking out his phone without hesitation. He called Professor Feng, who was in charge of the group, and sent the pictures of the radiographic films over.
Professor Feng, who was still sleepy at home, was not very energetic after receiving the call. There were many surgeries that the chief resident could not handle and many radiographic films that he could not understand.
However, in the emergency department, the condition was generally very simple. There was no need to look for him.
He muttered, a little unhappy. He was still quite grumpy when he woke up. However, when he saw the radiographic films on his phone, he was stunned.
"Is the pixel quality so bad?" Professor Feng muttered, but he only muttered. He immediately became energetic. He did not even have time to wash up. 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 wife shouted from the kitchen.
Not only the east side of the river, but even the west side of the river trembled. Just like thirty years ago, no matter where he was, Feng Jianguo could not feel the change of fortune.
Hearing the angry roar of the lion at home, he immediately ran back, grabbed a few napkins, chuckled, and rushed out again.
Such a scene had happened countless times in his life. Professor Feng's wife was already used to it.
Although she was used to it, she still could not accept it.
How old was this Feng Jianguo? Why was he 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 used the car's Bluetooth to understand the situation from the chief resident as he rushed to the 912.
The patient was a 72-year-old female patient. She had persistent abdominal pain for more than a year and was hospitalized for three days. At the local county hospital, she was suspected to have intestinal obstruction and the enema was ineffective. Because she was relatively old, the local doctor cautiously asked the patient to do an abdominal CT.
When CT came out, everyone was dumbfounded. It was a vast expanse of white in front of him. It seemed that there was a problem with the machine and the film was not taken properly.
But after two more shots, it was still the same.
The doctors at the county hospital had no choice but to suggest that the patient's family take the patient directly to the capital.
As a county doctor, he could not understand this kind of strange CT signal. Not to mention them, even Professor Feng from the 912 was dejected.
Therefore, the benefits of a lower-level hospital were reflected.
Patients who could not understand were directly sent to higher-level hospitals. Their standards were high. The great professors in the Imperial Capital had high standards and big mouths. They were suitable for solving all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases.
After Professor Feng found out about the situation, the first thing he did was to troubleshoot the machine.
If there was a problem with the machine, the county hospital would have discovered it long ago. At the very least, there were more than a dozen CT scans that needed to be done in a day. If all the scans came out with a vast expanse of whiteness, what would happen?
If it wasn't a malfunction of the machine, then what was going on? As Feng Jianguo drove, he tried to think of a solution.
This was the first time Professor Feng had encountered such a situation in his decades of medical practice. He was more cautious. After hesitating for a moment, he called Director Wei while waiting for the green light to turn green.
Let's call someone. In most cases, one could not force oneself in the medical field.
After reporting the situation, Director Wei said that he understood. Only then did Professor Feng hang up the phone.
However, his heart was still not at ease.
Could Director Wei really do such a rare image? If it was in the past, Professor Feng would not have had such an idea. Director Wei was one of the few experts in the country's gastrointestinal surgery. His level was one level higher than his own.
Moreover, he had rich clinical experience. He had treated all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases. He was trustworthy.
However … he was afraid of comparison.
This kind of trustworthiness was a thing of the past. Ever since Boss Zheng walked into his line of sight, Feng Jianguo immediately discovered Boss Zheng's benefits.
He was young and resistant to disasters. He was the kind that was especially resistant to disasters. The last surgery took more than ten hours. Boss Zheng stood on the operating table and did not move at all.
This kind of immovable strength gave people a feeling that it could be trusted.
Professor Feng thought for a moment and hesitated all the way. In the end, when he arrived at the hospital, he still dialed Zheng Ren's number.
"Boss Zheng, are you up?" Professor Feng said as he walked. He was in a hurry.
"I'm eating breakfast." Zheng Ren sat at the dining table. After he finished speaking, he swallowed the fried egg in one bite.
There must be a big problem for Professor Feng to call at this time. Otherwise, he would not have called. His many years of clinical experience made him nervous at first notice.
"Slow down. You'll choke." Xie Yiren handed over the soy milk in her hand.
"Yiren, it's immoral to show off your affection so early in the morning," Su Yun said expressionlessly as he slowly drank the soy milk.
The black hair on his forehead fluttered weakly.
"Okay, I'll go over now." After Zheng Ren said that, he hung up the phone. He picked up the soy milk and gulped it down.
"What's the matter?" Xie Yiren and Su Yun asked at the same time. Only Chang Yue was still eating her breakfast with her head lowered.
As long as it was not a patient from the department, it had nothing to do with Chang Yue. She never meddled.
"Professor Feng said that there is a patient with a CT scan of the abdomen. Nothing can be seen," Zheng Ren said. "In a while, the scan …"
As he spoke, a WeChat notification sounded on his phone.
He clicked on it and Su Yun's head moved closer.
The foggy picture seemed to be an image caused by overexposure. Zheng Ren and Su Yun were stunned for a moment. What was this?
After looking at it for a few seconds, the phone's resolution was still not enough. Zheng Ren had a plan in his heart. He stood up and smiled apologetically at Xie Yiren.
"Boss, I'm going to the Imperial Capital for a public lecture today." Su Yun saw that Zheng Ren was about to leave, so he immediately told him about today's arrangements in case he forgot.
"I'll go take a look first," Zheng Ren said.
"Let's go together." Su Yun carried a bag with a handle specially used for dissection and two lancet blades. There were also sterile gloves, disposable sterile clothes, and other things.
This time, he came prepared. It would not be right to say anything more crude.
However, he did not expect his boss to be so unreliable. When he encountered a difficult case, his eyes would shine.
Well, it was indeed a little interesting. What kind of disease was it? Su Yun began to ponder. The machine roared, and the black hair on his forehead fluttered without any wind.
"We'll go in the car. You guys are not in a hurry," Zheng Ren said to Little Yiren in a hurry.
"Go, go. I'll go for a walk later." Xie Yiren's eyes were curved like a flower bud that had just bloomed.
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