A doctor, whether a physician, surgeon, or a gynecologist who specializes in gynecology. The basic skills are diagnostics. There is no doubt about this. Speaking of which, this homework is very simple, and it is also the most difficult.
To put it simply, this course is really easy. Students who have graduated from junior high school can read it through. This book is concise and concise, but it is extremely precise and will never leave you with any ambiguity. Moreover, with the application of various advanced instruments in recent years, many doctors have become laboratory doctors who only read laboratory test orders and never see patients.
But if we say it is difficult, then this course is really difficult. After thirty or fifty years of studying, you may not be able to master it. Zhang Fan, how are you? His surgeries have almost made him the mainstay of surgery in the frontier areas. If you ask him to brag, he dares to say that he knows everything about surgery. But if you ask him to talk about diagnosis, he can only say that he has just entered. The door is sitting on the threshold.
Just like a medical student who has just learned diagnosis, he can diagnose lung cancer by coughing a few times and looking at the medical certificate, and then he is scared to death. But to be honest, doctors nowadays pay less and less attention to such knowledge.
Just like what Lao Que said to Cai Henggong back then, people later actually misunderstood it. At the beginning, Lao Que did not emphasize that medical treatment should be avoided for Wei diseases. Lao Que emphasized the importance of diagnosis. Unfortunately, it was later misunderstood.
After Mr. Lu saw Mr. Chen, he quickly stepped forward to help him. Mr. Lu seemed to have become younger in front of Mr. Chen.
"Haha, Academician Lu is here too. You said you are here, why are you tormenting me? If you can't see it accurately, I may not be able to see it accurately." The old man said it was calm, just like a humble primary school student. It has definitely reached the state of returning to nature.
A mouthful of Trump mixed with Fujianese is like singing in a low voice. If you don't listen carefully, you still can't understand it. This old man is extremely low-key and wears simple clothes, just like the uncle next door who goes out for a walk to eat.
The moment the trembling old man put on the protective clothing, he seemed to have become stronger, although he was still stumbling.
A group of Chinese doctors, like white coats hanging on the wall, climbed on the glass wall to carefully observe the old man's treatment process. The same goes for the doctors in Wanzi Country. I have to say in this regard, as for Mu Qiang, Wanzi said he was first, and other countries could only compete for second and third place.
The physical examination was very simple. To put it bluntly, the physical examination seemed to be no different from other doctors. The family members of Maruko Country set up cameras at some point. The doctors at Blue Bird were unhappy, but the old man didn't care at all.
There is a kind of posture where I shoot casually, shoot casually, and if I find a problem, I lose!
After the examination, the old man slowly walked out of the ward, took off his protective clothing, and then slowly looked through the cases. In front of the old man, time seemed to slow down, and his hands like dead branches were flipping through page after page. With cases.
After turning over the cases, the old man said softly: "The treatment is in the wrong direction. This person is not infected!"
Damn it, Doctor Jade Bird and all the experts from Wanzi Country are all down. The white blood cells are as high as the sky, and a person’s fever is almost gone. You tell me that you don’t have a fever.
At that time, Mr. Lu also suspected that the patient was not infected, but there was no evidence, so he told his disciples privately and did not tell everyone. This thing is more serious than Chen Tang's testimony. There is no evidence to speak here, and coupled with Mr. Lu's status, someone might actually be killed.
"Do you have any basis for this?" The expert from Wanzi Country looked livid, as if the old man had transformed into Ma Sanli and was teasing you!
"Haha, I heard it with my ears." The old man smiled like a naughty boy.
"Let me go, are all the legendary doctors in the Chinese country so unreliable? One brought a young boy to practice, and the other said he could detect varicose veins!" Even the experts from the Wanzi Kingdom looked in front of them with incredible eyes. The old man looked at Zhang Fan again with disdainful eyes, as if he was looking at a liar.
Although Zhang Fan couldn't understand Japanese, he could still feel the unkind look in the other person's eyes. He was not stupid, so he kept cursing in his stomach: "It's impossible to diagnose. He also rolled his eyes, these guys Ring dwarf!"
Zhang Fan failed to get started and was still holding his breath. His realm is not as high as Mr. Lu and Mr. Chen.
"Nani?"
The old man smiled slightly, with a wrinkled smile on his face, which made him feel naughty.
"Hey, I still haven't learned diagnosis properly. If you look at the patient's tongue, the blood vessels in his tongue are varicose."
After saying that, the middle-aged doctor who had not let Zhang Fan get started immediately ran to the ward, opened the patient's mouth, like giving medicine to a donkey, forcefully opened it, took a look, and then nodded to the people outside like a fool.
Old man Chen didn't even look back, and then started to explain. The old man explained in simple and profound terms, starting with pathology, and then talking all the way down, from pathology to patient, from anatomy to physiology. Doctors all understand these knowledge points, and here are all experts. , for them these are all childish.
But when the old man connected these knowledge points together, he came to a conclusion that these experts could never imagine.
It can be said that everyone was stunned.
"What should we do now?" the dean of Blue Bird asked quickly.
He really didn't want to carry this meatball pot anymore.
"Open the chest for exploration. The problem is in the lymph nodes in the chest. Find a master with precise techniques to open the chest!" The old man is really not afraid of big things.
The patient is about to die, and it is recommended to open the chest. Is this because the patient is not happy to die?
A group of experts from Wanzi Country and a group of experts from China gathered together to start a discussion. In the end, it was the family members who spoke, let’s just treat them like dead horse doctors!
Because there is nothing we can do!
When other doctors came, they either shook their heads or suggested changing the antibiotics. After all the antibiotics were changed, the patient still didn’t feel better. Now there was finally someone who could give other suggestions.
The chest was opened, and the director of cardiothoracic surgery also came.
"Mr. Lu, you are here too!"
The director of the cardiothoracic surgery department was personally led by Mr. Lu when he was in general surgery. Although he later did not engage in general surgery, he still respected Mr. Lu very much.
He didn't even know Mr. Chen. No wonder the director of cardiothoracic surgery. Firstly, old man Chen is too low-key. Even Du Niang can't find his people without hanging around Xihua. Secondly, he is a surgeon after all.
"This chest is hard to open!" It's not that the director of the cardiothoracic surgery department dislikes the patient's big chest. He is a young man. Besides, how big can Maru Ziguo's body be?
The main reason is that the patient's life status is unstable, and the patient is swollen like a doughy bun, swollen like a meat ball, and has low hemoglobin like a dead person. If he is stabbed like this, he may be killed directly on the operating table. .
"Is it very difficult?" asked the dean of Blue Bird.
"Gao, there is no precedent for such an operation in our hospital. Let's talk to the family. If possible, I can give it a try."
This doctor really treats his patients like dead horses!
This time the family members were unwilling. If you have money and are willful, isn't it just a matter of money? You talk about human life, we will pay for it with money.
Then the director of thoracic surgery at Jingdong University took off on a plane from Maruko Country. The director of Zhongyong Thoracic Surgery Department took off as the plane took off.
The two of them arrived at the Blue Bird almost one step at a time.
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Mr. Lu was old and couldn't help here, so he went back. Zhang Fan and his brothers sent the old man home. The other brothers were all busy people. After telling the master a few words not to be too tired, they gave Zhang Fan He explained, "We have to have a quota in our hospital."
“Add our hospital’s burn unit to the list!”
Not polite at all.
Zhang Fan couldn't stay with the old man. The main reason was that the old man asked questions in German, English, and a mixture of German and English. Zhang Fan was so confused that he had three questions. Fortunately, the teacher's wife is kind, otherwise Zhang Fan would have almost cried.
"Go, I know you can't sit still, you might as well go and see and study." Old Man Lu curled his lips and asked Zhang Fan to go to the hospital.
"Why are you so strict with him! You read a German book all night last night, and it turned out to be used here. How old are you!" The teacher's wife said something to the old man angrily.
"What do you know? This is called frustration education!" The old man was a little unhappy about Zhang Fan scratching his head and wanting to see patients who were not general surgeons.
In the hospital, without Old Man Lu, Zhang Fan could only stand on his feet and look at the monitor in the observation room from a distance. It was impossible to enter the ICU, and the cards were still not enough.
"It's too difficult. This surgery requires too much precision."
The professor from Zhongyong and the professor from Maruziguo kept shaking their heads.
Speaking of which, the relationship between Zhongyong Medical College and Marub Country is quite complicated, so I won’t go into details here. Those who are interested can take a look at the development history of Zhongyong Medical College.
They both knew each other well.
"Is there no other way?" The patient's family members are very strong. After a certain level of money, they cannot be compared with ordinary rich people. Especially the professor from Jingdong University, sweat oozed from his forehead.
"I do have a recommendation. I don't mean to refuse. The difficulty of this operation is really dangerous. The main reason is that if the accuracy is not achieved, the patient will be in particular danger. I have seen a doctor whose accuracy is quite high."
"who is it?"
The dean of Qingniao and the professor of Wanzi Country asked at the same time.
"It's Mr. Lu's disciples from the hospital next door to you, Zhang Fan, Chasu Zhang Fan! I've seen his surgery, he is a master of Qiu style knife skills, and in cardiothoracic surgery, it's hard to say anything else, in terms of accuracy. , it has to be him.”
"Go and invite me!
"Okay, I'll go ask Mr. Lu!"
The president of Qingniao Provincial University went to make a phone call. To be honest, the dean was worried to death. If it weren't for the government's order, wouldn't he, the dean of a provincial hospital, have no reputation at all?
Zhang Fan was still reading patient numbers in front of the monitor at this time.
"How could he hear it? Where is this old man! If only I could ask him in person." Zhang Fan looked at the case and the patient's swollen face on the monitor. He was still struggling with the old man's diagnosis. In terms of thinking.
Mr. Lu asked someone to invite him back because Zhang Fan couldn't get through on the phone.
When Zhang Fan entered the observation room, he muted his phone. He originally thought he would go out after coming in for a look, but unexpectedly, Mr. Chen's diagnosis also shut down his phone.
