"What do you think, Professor Li?" When it came to another case, everyone expressed their opinions and basically confirmed the patient's condition. A chief physician politely asked Professor Li.
"…" Professor Li was stunned for a moment and knew that he was in a daze.
He was really old. This kind of thing would not have happened when he was young.
"Professor Li, you are not feeling well. Do you want to take a rest?" several doctors said at the same time.
When Professor Li was the chief physician of the Department of Internal Medicine, he presided over the Department of Internal Medicine for many years. At that time, the junior doctors who reported the patient's condition and went up the mountain of knives had all grown up and become group professors or chief physicians.
But no matter which chair they were sitting on now, they were still in awe of Professor Li.
Seeing Professor Li's rare hesitation, they all felt that he was not feeling well. With Professor Li's age, it was indeed a little difficult for him to participate in the Department of Internal Medicine's rounds.
Especially some extremely complicated cases, it was even more exhausting.
"I'm fine." Professor Li waved his hand. "I was just thinking about something."
Several chief physicians looked at each other in surprise. They did not know what made Professor Li think about it.
"Here." Professor Li took out the A4 paper in his hand and said, "Let's do the rounds first. After the rounds, you can read this information."
Everyone present was very curious. What kind of strange case was it?
Professor Li took it out with great care and said that the information he would read after the rounds should be some world-class scientific research results.
The process of the following rounds was slightly faster.
Originally, the most difficult cases and the most questionable cases would be mentioned at the beginning, and the later cases were relatively less serious. In addition, everyone was a little curious, so the language was more concise.
The rounds ended half an hour earlier than usual. A chief physician hurried to Professor Li, picked up a stack of A4 paper, and began to read.
The more she read, the more surprised she became. Her expression gradually froze.
When the chief physician of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology picked up the A4 paper, she was even more shocked.
"Professor Li, this is …" she asked in surprise.
However, the chief physician of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology immediately realized that this should be a small joke played by Professor Li.
Professor Li must have made a judgment about the patient's condition before and then painstakingly wrote so many things.
There was too much banter and ridicule in it, which was not Professor Li's usual style of doing things.
Could it be written by someone else?
The chief physician of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology took the papers from other people's hands and looked at them one by one. The more he looked at them, the worse his expression became.
There were so many sarcastic words that they took up at least half of the page.
Couldn't they just discuss the case properly and talk nicely? Which school's professor was here to cause trouble?
That was impossible. They were all adults, and someone who could write such a thing must be a big shot in the industry. He would not use such an obvious tone to provoke them. Such words were too childish.
When the chief physician of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology saw that the diagnosis and treatment were exactly the same as his, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
"Old Li, you're joking, right?" the director of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology asked with a conflicted expression.
"No, this was given to me by the patient's family before I came to participate in the rounds." Old Li did not care about the "boring" words in the A4 paper and said with a smile.
The patient's family …
With this kind of ability, why did he still come to the hospital for treatment? He could just treat himself at home.
The director of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology criticized in his heart.
Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly remembered that there were a lot of speculations written on the paper about the examination data. It seemed that the doctor who wrote this had not received some of the clinical examination results when he wrote it.
Without objective evidence, he dared to spout nonsense? The director of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology was even more unhappy. This was simply too careless.
In the hospital, they were faced with patients, and they were all living people. How could they be so careless!
Although in the end, it proved that what "that person" said was the same as what he thought, he could still distinguish the subtle differences between them.
"Little Wang, call the patient's family to come over," Old Li said.
"Okay, I'll call the one on duty now."
"Oh, it's a young man in his twenties. It's a little inconvenient for him to walk with his left leg." Old Li added on Feng Xuhui's appearance.
"Old Li, what do you think?" After reading the paper, a chief physician was inexplicably surprised and asked.
"Judging from the tone, it seems to be a project team from a hospital in Imperial Capital. Little Sun, is there any new project in the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology recently? "Old Li asked the director of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology.
"Old Li, there are no special projects in other hospitals in Imperial Capital recently." The director of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology was also puzzled.
Boss, this word was very clear to her. Which big shot of rheumatology and immunity dared to come and cause trouble?
Who did he offend? Or was it a coincidence?
A series of questions echoed in everyone's hearts. They could not calm down for a long time, but no one had any answers.
The junior doctors in the clinic were in a hurry to go back to work and change their medical orders. However, more than half of them stayed and wanted to see the final development of the matter.
Although they did not see what was written on the A4 paper, they could all guess some of it.
More than ten minutes later, a limping young man appeared at the door. His face was cautious, careful, and a little humble.
This was the typical image of a patient's family member. It was not much different from what everyone had guessed.
What kind of old doctor could this kind of young man know? Moreover, he clearly knew a very good doctor. Why did he not go straight to that doctor for treatment? Why did he come to the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University?
When the limping young man appeared in front of them, the doubts in everyone's hearts grew even stronger, and countless thoughts appeared in their minds.
"Young man, sit," Old Li said lightly.
"Feng Xuhui?" Chief Xu of the Department of Circulation was stunned when he saw the limping figure. Then, when he saw the person clearly, he greeted him.
"Uh, Chief Xu, hello, hello." Feng Xuhui bent down and revealed a professional smile on his face.
"Oh? Chief Xu, do you know this young man? "Old Li asked curiously.
"Oh, he's the manager of Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery, but he's not in charge of this business," Chief Xu said.
Old Li looked at her and did not say anything.
Chief Xu smiled. "Wasn't this Boss Zheng from the 912 who performed intrauterine interventional surgery a few days ago? I went there to learn and saw him following him to the operating theater."
At this point, the chief of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology thought of something. She suddenly felt a headache. Was it the legendary arrogant and domineering Boss Zheng who went to the cardiothoracic surgery department to remove the bullet alone?!
No wonder some of the words on the A4 paper were so arrogant and domineering.
It was indeed as the rumors said. He did not follow the rules at all. He was really arrogant!
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