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Soon, the test results were reported. Principal Zhang of the Imperial Capital Medical University led a team to pick up the students.
A false alarm was much better than a real life and death parting.
Xie Yiren wanted to come, but Zheng Ren said he wanted to go to the autopsy. Xie Yiren simply refused to accompany him.
In Xie Yiren's opinion, performing surgeries and saving lives was a hobby. But an autopsy had another meaning.
What's so interesting about a cold, dead person?
Zheng Ren finally had some free time these two days. He had a lot of time to chat with Little Yiren on WeChat. Although they hadn't met, they spoke more than usual.
Zhou Chunyong contacted the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery in Imperial Capital and asked them to bring the cadaver specimens to him. He then drove them straight to the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery in Imperial Capital.
Zhou Chunyong was unfamiliar with autopsies and had no interest in them at all. However, he really did not dare to let Boss Zheng go. This guy had too many problems. Once he was let go, he would disappear.
The group of directors from other places had a lot of things to do at home. After staying for a few days, they were all frustrated. If they couldn't start the class soon, Zhou Chunyong was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control them.
"Boss, what's wrong with the deceased?" Su Yun asked in the car.
"It's said to be a head injury. The injury isn't serious, but the CT scan shows a large area of brain tissue hyperemia and edema," Zheng Ren said.
The medical history of the autopsy would definitely not be as detailed as that of the emergency department. It was already considered very detailed to be able to mention the previous CT scan. After all, it was just a phone call. It was impossible to say too much.
"Why are you so interested in autopsies?" Su Yun was curious.
Zheng Ren said nothing.
He thought about it in his heart. Usually, when a patient was close to death, the System panel would turn pale, and the System's diagnosis would gradually disappear.
What would the situation be like if he were to really face a dead person who had been autopsied?
There was probably no diagnosis. Everything had to be judged based on the dissection and medical history. It was a head-on contest.
Zheng Ren had never been satisfied with the System's hints.
This was especially so after the incident with Old Chief Physician Pan, as well as the 5G project, remote consultation, that would definitely be launched within a few years.
If he didn't take the opportunity to improve his skills now, he would end up with a reputation of having high expectations but low ability. That wouldn't be fun.
Not only would his reputation be tarnished, a single misdiagnosis could delay a person's life.
This was not something that could be joked about, so he had to take it seriously.
Zheng Ren was also anxious about the future. Although it was slight, it was real.
He had set the bar high, and the System did not provide the "service" of remote consultation. He could only improve his professional standards as soon as possible.
When he arrived at the Imperial Capital Medical University, Director Guo of the Anatomy Teaching and Research Office greeted him at the door early in the morning.
The autopsy department of the Municipal Public Security Bureau was located there. A few teachers from the teaching and research office followed them curiously.
Li Zhaosen insisted on waiting for Boss Zheng. Not only were the people from the Municipal Bureau curious, but the people from the Anatomy Teaching and Research Office were also curious. Who exactly was this person? How could he make the unruly Li Zhaosen drag out the autopsy for three days?
Li Zhaosen stood beside Director Guo excitedly. When Zheng Ren got out of the car, he did not care about Director Guo's feelings at all and rushed up to him.
"Boss Zheng, do you still remember me?" Li Zhaosen reached out excitedly.
Zheng Ren only saw a mosaic appearing in front of him. How could he recognize it?
Su Yun had never seen this person before. The last time he was teaching at the Imperial Capital Medical University, he had stayed at the 912 to cut the thymus with a mediastinoscope.
Facing the wooden Zheng Ren, Li Zhaosen did not seem to care. He still said excitedly, "Your anatomical skills are really f * cking high!"
There were very few people who would swear when they met. To put it nicely, they were people who were passionate. To put it bluntly …
Zheng Ren shook hands with him, wearing a standard fake smile mask on his face.
"Please come in, please come in. I've been wanting to look for you for the past two days. Coincidentally, there's an autopsy. I want to see Boss Zheng's skills," Li Zhaosen said bluntly.
This person was so stiff when he lied. It was clear that he had invited Zheng Ren three days ago.
Zheng Ren smiled and did not say anything.
When this person spoke, there were countless points to complain about. Su Yun was just about to retort when Zheng Ren stood between the two of them. He smiled and said, "What's the situation of the deceased?"
"I was drinking and eating skewers at night. I quarreled and was hit on the left side of the temple with a beer bottle. At that time, the deceased was fine and was sent to a nearby hospital for stitches. However, a few days later, there was a problem and in the end, he could not be saved, "Li Zhaosen explained to Zheng Ren as he walked in.
"Do you have the CT scans of the hospitalization?"
"No, only the medical records."
Unfortunately, Zheng Ren felt that he had made a mistake.
Without the scans, he couldn't use his ability to rebuild, and most of his martial arts would be crippled.
It was hard to say if there would be an accurate anatomical diagnosis.
Zheng Ren began to feel a little uneasy.
"Boss Zheng, how long will it take?" Zhou Chunyong was a little anxious. He only cared about the liver dissection.
"It won't take long. It's just an autopsy," Zheng Ren replied after some thought.
"Su Yun, did you call Little Feng?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Yes, it's already at the Second School," Su Yun said. "Look at the dead and hurry up to do an autopsy."
Su Yun listened to the simple narration and was not interested.
Only giving lectures to students could arouse his interest.
When the shadowless light fell, the feeling was really exciting to all the cells in the body.
When he arrived at the cold autopsy room, Zhou Chunyong shivered.
The Yin Qi in here is too heavy. This was the first thought that popped into his mind.
Zhou Chunyong also knew that it was because of the cold air in the freezer to preserve the corpses. However, he still subconsciously thought of it as a folk custom.
The victim's left temporal parietal is 2.0.
Cm and 0.8
Cm. There were two contusion wounds, and traces of sutures could be seen. The dressing on the wound had been removed, and it was obvious at a glance.
Li Zhaosen brought the medical record and handed it to Zheng Ren. Then, he brought a brand new white coat. Su Yun was directly ignored.
Su Yun did not care. Instead, he moved closer to Zheng Ren and asked, "Take a look at the CT report."
Zheng Ren flipped to the CT and saw that the report sheet read: Craniocerebral c
The scan showed multiple large areas of low density in the internal capsule, basal ganglia, and other areas.
"Something doesn't look right," Su Yun muttered softly.
He was not good at neurosurgery, so he only muttered a few words honestly.
"Boss Zheng, please put on your clothes." Li Zhaosen was a little attentive.
"Wait a moment. I'll take a look at the medical record," Zheng Ren said with a smile and said to Li Zhaosen.
"As a forensic doctor, the main thing is to do. The medical record is not important," Li Zhaosen said straightforwardly.
Su Yun raised an eyebrow, but he still suppressed his temper.
If this was a deceased with a chest disease, he would have flipped out long ago.
The neurosurgery department was at the top of the chain of contempt among all the surgeries. Ordinary people did not dare to talk about it.
Zheng Ren smiled and said, "A few minutes. I'll take a look at the medical record."
Li Zhaosen saw that Zheng Ren insisted, so he did not say anything. He only silently criticized the medical record.
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