Back in 2002 as a doctor

"Go and see yesterday's patient." Li Qinghua said, "The injured one was diagnosed with subarachnoid hemorrhage, his life can be saved, nothing happened."

It turned out that Li Qinghua was afraid that the pushing and shoving among the patient's family members would make things uncontrollable, so he came here early in the morning to take a look at the family member of the patient who was about to cause trouble.

"It's fine." Zhou Congwen smiled, and walked towards the inpatient department indifferently.

It was necessary for Li Qinghua to be careful, but Zhou Congwen had long been out of touch with these things.

After walking two steps, Zhou Congwen suddenly felt that Li Qinghua seemed to have something on his mind.

"Director, why do I feel that you have something to say?" Zhou Congwen turned around and asked.

"It's okay." Li Qinghua's expression was a little weird, but he immediately returned to normal after hearing Zhou Congwen's words.

"After returning home recently, sister-in-law is not happy?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"What's the matter." Li Qinghua said, "Ever since I became a doctor, I haven't had much time to go home. When we were dating, she knew that my schedule was very chaotic, and she was used to it."

"What's the matter? I always feel that you are absent-minded."

"..." Li Qinghua paused and sighed, "The key department of our hospital is the Department of Neurology."

What he said was out of his mind.

The Department of Neurology of the Third Hospital is relatively strong, after all, the former dean was from neurosurgery.After the establishment of the three hospitals, they recruited a deputy director from the Department of Neurology and Internal Medicine of the People's Hospital to build a "luxury" lineup.

In terms of the entire Jianghai City, the lineup of the Third Hospital is already very strong, especially after several years of development, the level is said to be comparable to that of the People's Hospital.

Especially after Director Xiao of the Neurosurgery Department became the vice president, the hospital's resources for the Department of Neurology were even greater.

The hospital even calls neurosurgery the "royal" department behind its back.

Zhou Congwen carefully recalled the experience of his previous life, but his mind was blank, except for these gossips that everyone knows, there is no special memory.

The hospital is relatively complicated, and each department is independent. At this time, there are no instant messaging tools other than QQ, so most of the messages do not travel all over the hospital for a long time.

Text messages do exist, but there is no such thing as a "group".

Of course, except for Wang Zhiquan's disgusting and disgusting incident.

"Director, what did you see?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"President Xiao took a leader of the group company to see a doctor, and I happened to see him training neurosurgery doctors. It's really..." Li Qinghua shook his head, but didn't say the rest.

Zhou Congwen knew what Li Qinghua wanted to say.

Dean Xiao did not resign as the director of neurosurgery after he became the dean. He is domineering and treats the doctors under him like animals, cursing and beating when he opens his mouth.

Fortunately, after becoming the dean, I don't have much time to go back to the department, so I can bear it.

"That's it, it has nothing to do with us. As long as the injured is fine, take a look at the postoperative patient and try to let her go home as soon as possible." Zhou Congwen shrugged his shoulders.

"Yes." Li Qinghua nodded, "Recently, several secondary units organized physical examinations. Mr. Zhao greeted their leaders, and we went through all the films with problems. I am going to improve the slides and put my The surgical lens was carefully retouched."

"Before, some scenes were not very comfortable to look at. We doctors didn't feel anything, but patients and their families would be afraid."

"Okay." Zhou Congwen nodded.

Once Li Qinghua starts to activate, his mobility is very strong, and he pays special attention to various details. Zhou Congwen admires it very much.

He even doesn't shy away from showing the video of his operation to others, using his own experience as a demonstration.

With Li Qinghua's thoughts, Zhou Congwen believes that thoracoscopic surgery can make great progress in a short period of time.

There was no emergency surgery during the shift, so Li Qinghua called Zhou Congwen to the office to study the slides together.

Before nine o'clock, the head nurse knocked on the door and said that the neurosurgery department had an emergency consultation.

"I'll take a look." Zhou Congwen remembered what Li Qinghua said about Dean Xiao's arrogance in the neurosurgery department one morning, he smiled and stood up.

Zhou Congwen speculated that it might be the injured person who was injured in the thoracic surgery department, so the neurosurgery department asked for a thoracic consultation.

"Why are you looking for us?" Li Qinghua was taken aback, obviously he thought the same way.

"Maybe it's not a patient." Zhou Congwen said, "I'll go and have a look."

Indeed, neurosurgery and thoracic surgery are two departments where emergencies and critical illnesses are particularly common. If the neurosurgery calls during the night shift, Zhou Congwen's heart rate can jump to 160.

But it’s okay during the day, and I’m not afraid if there are emergency patients. There are many people working quickly, which is completely different from being busy at night.

When he came to the neurosurgery department, Zhou Congwen heard a roar as soon as he entered the ward. Even the family members of the patients in the ward were shivering, and walked carefully against the wall involuntarily.

There was a heavy panting in the growl, and it sounded like she was about to give birth.

"What are you all doing!"

"Tell me to ask for circulation and heart consultation? Are you even a doctor!"

"You grew up eating shit, do you want me to clean your brains with 84 disinfectant!"

Zhou Congwen frowned.

In his last life, he knew that Dean Xiao's speech was harsh, and he kept his promises in neurosurgery.

Of course, there are also gossip and gossip, such as the gossip that even the nurse in Corey asked Dean Xiao to choose young and beautiful.

He had also seen Dean Xiao scolding people, but it was not as violent as before, so... he didn't treat people as human beings.

What the hell.

Zhou Congwen sneered. As soon as he turned his hands away, he habitually prepared to bow his waist when there was a faint "snap" from his back.

boss……

Zhou Congwen smiled helplessly, straightened his back, strode to the door of the neurosurgeon's office, and knocked on the door.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The knock on the door interrupted Dean Xiao's voice of reprimanding the neurosurgeon.

"Who!" Dean Xiao shouted sharply.

Zhou Congwen pushed open the door, faced Dean Xiao and walked in.

"Dean Xiao, I'm here for consultation." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

Dean Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Congwen with a ferocious look.

Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, "Which one did you find for consultation?"

There was dead silence in the neurosurgeon's office.

Chapter 0322 gossip

"Zhou Congwen." Dean Xiao almost squeezed Zhou Congwen's name between his teeth.

"Dean Xiao." Zhou Congwen gave Xiao Qiang a smile.

Seeing that the door of the office was open, Dean Xiao waved his hand with a dark face, gave Zhou Congwen a vicious look, and sat down directly.

Zhou Congwen was an outsider, and Dean Xiao didn't want to scold his doctors in front of an outsider.

"Which room is the patient? Who will accompany me to take a look." Zhou Congwen didn't seem to sense Dean Xiao's deep hostility towards him, and asked the neurosurgery doctor on his own.

A doctor walked past Zhou Congwen with his head down, greeted him in a low voice, and left the doctor's office as soon as possible.

"Old Tang, what's going on?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"I was scolded." Dr. Tang said dejectedly.

"I said patients, as long as you are an individual, you know that your entire department is being scolded. I heard it when I was standing in the fire escape." Zhou Congwen said indifferently.

"Dean Xiao sent a leader of the group company to the hospital early this morning. I was unlucky. I had to take in a patient after get off work. After my physical examination, I found something wrong. There was a murmur in the heart, so I needed an echocardiogram."

"Huh? Tell me about the patient's situation carefully."

Dr. Tang also knew that it was better not to say the complaints below, after all, he and Zhou Congwen belonged to the kind of relationship that they knew but were not familiar with.

To slander the leader behind his back requires a trustworthy person, and his relationship with Zhou Congwen has not yet reached that level.

He suppressed the boredom in his heart, and while walking to the ward, he introduced the patient's situation to Zhou Congwen.

The patient was admitted to the hospital with "cerebral infarction" due to "left limb weakness for 12 hours".

The self-reported onset occurred suddenly while resting, initially accompanied by transient dizziness, sweating, nausea and slight upper abdominal discomfort lasting about 3-5 minutes.

I thought it was a temporary discomfort, but after staying up all night, my limb weakness has improved compared to the beginning, but it is still not as good as usual.

He is familiar with the Third Hospital which is close to his home. He judged that it was a disease of the nervous system, and he trusted Dean Xiao more, so he called him directly.

Dean Xiao personally went to pick up the patients at home, and accompanied him to do a head CT.

Dean Xiao felt that the condition was not serious after watching the film, but he stayed for treatment in order to pay attention to it.

The patient had a history of hypertension for 10 years and had not received regular treatment.

When he was admitted to the hospital, he had a physical examination, and the pulse was 54 beats/min, and the blood pressure was 127/59mmHg.There is a problem with cardiac auscultation, but Dr. Tang is not specialized in circulation and cardiology, so he didn't say Ziwu Maoyou.

Head CT showed: right basal ganglia lacunar infarction, leukoaraiosis, brain atrophy.

After listening to Dr. Tang's medical history, Zhou Congwen asked, "Do you want an echocardiogram?"

"Yes, just here." Dr. Tang said.

"What about circulatory medicine?"

"I was raised by Dean Xiao just after calling you, and I was scolded when I got back. I haven't had time to find a cardiology department." Dr. Tang said dejectedly.

The level of echocardiography in the third hospital... is hard to describe.

The machine has only been in use for less than a year, and doctors have not yet mastered the technology. Zhou Congwen estimated that even if he tried it, he might not be able to find the problem.

Before coming to the ward, Dr. Tang whispered, "Xiao Zhou, the patient's temper is not very good, please bear with it."

"It's okay, I have a good temper." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

Doctor Tang's conclusion.

Zhou Congwen has a good temper?Just kidding.

When he was undergoing surgery recently, he heard the doctors and nurses in the anesthesiology department talk about Zhou Congwen's hard-nosed Wang Chengfa many times. Everyone said that they were all beaming and elated, but how can they talk about this temper?

But what caught everyone off guard was that by chance, Wang Chengfa went to the outpatient clinic, and Zhou Congwen, who was not favored by others, became the attending doctor in charge.

Zhou Congwen ignored what Dr. Tang was thinking, knocked on the door and walked into a single ward.

"I'm a cardiothoracic surgeon." Zhou Congwen said first, and then began to ask about medical history and perform physical examination on patients.

The patient saw that Zhou Congwen was young, although he was a little reluctant, but overall he was not bad, probably because he was frightened by the cerebral infarction.

There is indeed a problem with cardiac auscultation, and there are obvious grade 2/6 blowing murmurs in the aortic valve auscultation area and during systole.

Zhou Congwen's expression turned serious.

Things were more complicated than imagined, definitely not as simple as Dean Xiao or Doctor Tang imagined.

"Urge the echocardiography. If the bedside does not work, take the patient to the echocardiography room." Zhou Congwen comforted the patient, turned around and went out, then lowered his voice and said to Dr. Tang.

Dr. Tang felt the tension in Zhou Congwen's body, and he was taken aback.

Originally, the patient's diagnosis was very clear, it was just a cerebral infarction, and it was not very serious.

The purpose of being hospitalized is to make the leaders feel cared for, and Dean Xiao also needs to show his face more to create an opportunity for more communication.

I felt something was wrong with my own auscultation, so I asked for a consultation without thinking too much, but Zhou Congwen was so serious.

"Xiao Zhou, there's nothing wrong with it." Dr. Tang persuaded in a low voice, "Dean Xiao is still in the office, he..."

"It's a big deal, I suspect aortic dissection."

"What?!" Doctor Tang asked in surprise.

Zhou Congwen sighed.

In 2002, the Third Hospital saw few patients with aortic dissection, even very few.

Some patients died inexplicably, and there was no conclusion in the end.Many years later, Zhou Congwen recalled that it might be caused by aortic dissection.

Unexpectedly, I met one in front of my eyes.

correct!In the previous life, it seemed that such a patient died suddenly in the hospital.

Zhou Congwen had never heard of the specific details, but he had heard of the deans who went to the funeral in sackcloth and filial piety.

At that time, he thought it was an evil force, and Zhou Congwen didn't have the mind to gossip. He never expected that he was the leader of the group company.

Should I make peace with Shen Langzhong?Such words seem to be good for everyone, Zhou Congwen thought in a daze.