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  Chapter 73 Evidence for basilar skull fractures

  Chen Qi felt confident, and asked again:

   "Sister, does your snot flow more when you stand up and walk, or when you bow your head?"

   "That's right, that's it, I still have a headache, doctor, is it okay for me to have a cold?"

  The two were talking, Zhu Huoyan was a little puzzled, and Wang Shannong, Lan Lijuan and the others were also full of question marks.

  Similarly, the conversation between the two attracted the patients and family members who were idle and bored in the ward. Even the doctor in the office came out after hearing the voice to see what happened?

  Being able to be the director of the major surgery, Zhu Huoyan's medical level is definitely at the level of a knife in the People's Hospital.

  Although he was full of doubts, he knew that the new intern must have discovered something, so he stopped the patient halfway and started asking.

  He didn't rush to scold people, but just watched with cold eyes.

  I saw Chen Qi handing over the gauze in his hand: "Come on, big sister, let's do a little experiment, you put your snot on this gauze."

  The female patient doesn’t know why, but the patients these days are very obedient, and they will never look at Baidu with their mobile phones at every turn, and then ask the doctor why they do this?

  Zhu Huoyan heard that there was a small experiment, and walked to Chen Qi. Wang Shannong, Ding Bitao, Yin Jigang, and Lan Lijuan were of course the first to get the moon, and immediately occupied a favorable position, and they all stretched their heads to look over.

  As soon as the female patient lowered her head, two drops of "bloody snot" dripped onto the gauze, and a circle of watermarks quickly appeared around the snot on the gauze.

   Seeing Chen Qi's expression obviously excited, Zhu Huoyan finally couldn't help but asked:

   "Xiao Chen, what are you doubting? What does this little experiment mean?"

  The attitude of the intern must be correct. The graves of those who are proud of their talents are three feet high: "Director Zhu, I suspect that this patient touched his brain when he fell in the factory, and now he has a craniocerebral injury."

   "Oh, can you be more specific, which part?"

   "The base of the skull is fractured, and it is a fracture of the anterior cranial fossa."

  The female patient and her family members became nervous when they heard that her brain was broken.

   "Doctor, I, am I okay? Is the bone in my brain broken? Oh my god, this is a big deal. Why didn't the previous doctor check it out?"

  The melon-eating crowd watching the excitement next to it is also talking about it.

   This is good, because with the participation of the masses, more people know about it, and it will affect the reputation and level of the entire department, and it may lead to a medical dispute.

  It is definitely not a wise choice to cause such a disturbance as an intern who just reported for work that day, because it will offend others.

  At first, Chen Qi simply wanted to solve the patient's hidden disease, and didn't think too much about it. Later, when he heard the discussion from the patient and his family members, he realized that something was wrong.

   But he didn't regret it either,

   As I said before, there were many "mediocre" in hospitals in the 1980s.

  Many of them were workers, peasants and soldiers college students or technical secondary school students in those ten years. They did not receive complete medical education and their level was limited.

   There are even a lot of job parents who enter the job directly, after a short training, they don’t need a medical license.

  So these days, real talents are often easy to shine, and it is easier to get the full training of the upper level, so that they can quickly enter the middle level, and finally become the backbone of the hospital.

  So if you want to attract the attention of department leaders and hospital leaders, you must have your own style, outstanding technology, and a level that others do not have, so that you can stand out in the end.

  Some doctors are capable, but they believe in the golden mean, and they don’t seek merit, but seek no faults. Such people are also mediocre.

   Besides, for Chen Qi, the hope of entering the Department of Surgery at the People's Hospital was slim, but now he still has a chance if he tries, and if he doesn't, there is no hope at all.

  Success is the best, and there is no loss if you fail. The worst thing is to go to school and clamor to ask to go to the second or fourth hospital.

  Zhu Huoyan was surprised. Just as he was about to ask carefully, he heard a voice from behind the crowd:

   "Impossible, how could this patient have a skull fracture?"

  The crowd was quickly separated, and a young doctor in a white coat and wearing glasses squeezed in. He looked young, about 30 years old.

  From the doctor's expression and face, it is obvious that he is a little angry:

   "Who are you? How can you say that the patient has a skull fracture? You are responsible for what you say."

   The one who blamed it was naturally Li Jun, a doctor from the Department of Surgery of the People's Hospital. This female patient happened to be the patient in charge of the bed. If there was a skull fracture that was not detected, then the problem would be serious.

  Then this is not just a problem of insufficient level, but a medical dispute. Believe it or not, a letter of complaint from the unit is sent to the hospital, making you unable to eat.

   Now that so many patients, family members, colleagues, and leaders are watching, his reputation has been seriously damaged, and he must ask for an explanation.

  Hearing Li Jun's loud accusation, the faces of the poor little interns turned pale with fright, but Zhu Huoyan was very interested, and wanted to see how this little guy explained it?

  Days are so boring, it would be nice to have something exciting to watch, who says doctors don’t gossip?

  Chen Qi scratched his head pretending to be naive, and said innocently: "Teacher, look, what this big sister is bleeding is not nasal mucus, but cerebrospinal fluid."

  As soon as she heard that her brain was leaking, she thought that her brain was going to run out. The female patient rolled her eyes and fell down in fright.

  Her husband also sat down on the ground, hugged his wife and cried loudly: "Oh, what should I do? My brains are running out, I'm going to die, please save my wife~~~~"

  For a while, the Department of Foreign Affairs was in chaos.

These days there are no TVs in the hospital wards, and the patients don’t have mobile phones to read novels on Douyin. Naturally, it’s extremely boring. Now I heard that there is a patient in the surgery department whose brains are coming out of his nose. Now it’s all right, let’s watch the excitement There are already huge crowds of people.

  In the ward.

  The female patient was still crying while lying on the bed, and her husband was also wiping away his tears. A group of doctors in white coats surrounded him, from the white-haired veteran expert to the intern with a harmless expression.

  While outside the window of the ward, in the corridor, there are already crowds of people watching the excitement, and everyone is watching what the disease with a leaky brain looks like.

  Director of the Department of Surgery Zhu Huoyan, Director of the First Department of Surgery Jin Peilin, Deputy Director Shen Zhemin and other surgical leaders, as well as members of the department, bed doctor Li Jun, of course, the Xiaomeng new intern student Chen Qi is indispensable.

   Li Jun was very angry:

"Student, if you don't speak clearly today, this matter is endless. Wherever you go, our People's Hospital doesn't welcome interns like you who are bragging and talking. I will report today's matter to your health school report."

  (end of this chapter)