Path of Medicine With a System

Four Hundred and Seventy-Sixth, Hurry up and Ask for Help

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A young man from Maruko Country lives in a special ward of the Provincial Affiliated Hospital. It can be said that it is like a crystal house. The young man is lying on the bed with all kinds of pipes plugged into his body, surrounded by all kinds of instruments with flashing signal lights.

When Mr. Lu arrived, the director of the provincial hospital came out to greet him in person. "I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally I have you here."

In the past few days, the director of the lawsuit has held seminars with experts from Maruko Kingdom almost every day.

"Okay, didn't I bring a helper here? I'm old, so don't blame me for not coming. You all don't like it, and it's useless for me to come!"

"You are humble."

Mr. Lu didn't talk nonsense, and prepared to enter the ward while wearing protective clothing. There are also a group of experts from Maruko Country.

"Hello, Academician Lu, I am the director of internal medicine of Shuntiantang." The little old man who thought he was over 50 years old saw Academician Lu and greeted him. In the early years, Wanziguo learned from Huaguo, then Germanic, and finally Golden Retriever.

As far as imitation is concerned, they imitate relatively well. Not only do they imitate well, but they can also refine their own things in the end. This also has to admit the super strong imitation power of this country. But thinking about it makes me feel relieved. It has been imitated for thousands of years.

In the country of Wanzi, Huaguo's medical treatment has not been regarded very much in recent years, but for the disciples of the ancestors, it is still recognized.

"Hello! How is the patient?"

"It's not very optimistic. The white blood cells are getting higher and higher every time. Antibiotics have been used in Tylenol, and antifungal drugs have also been used in friconazole. But the blood picture is still not optimistic, and the high fever does not go away." The old man said on his old face After these few words, his face was wrinkled even more like a taupe dishcloth after washing.

"What kind of examinations have you done?" Elder Lu asked while putting on the protective clothing. Zhang Fan and the others also changed their clothes while listening to Master's consultation.

"Bone marrow aspiration culture, blood culture, whole-body CT, whole-body MRI, almost everything that can be done is done."

"Which are the dominant flora?"

"uncertain?"

"Not sure?" Old Lu frowned.

"Yes, not sure!"

To be honest, there is no way to call Mr. Lu. Now the patient is obviously an internal disease, and the Jade Bird medical field is also helpless. This poor kid can't even get on the plane, and now it will be smashed in the blue bird.

Mr. Lu frowned and didn't say much. After seeing that the disciples around him were all fully dressed, he prepared to enter the ward. When entering the ward, a middle-aged doctor from Wanzi Kingdom muttered, but Zhang Fan and his brothers did not understand.

Zhang Fan's Japanese level, to put it bluntly, is the level of Zhang Ga, the soldier who watched the movie, so he knows that Baga Shoga is a curse, yelling is good, and Missi Missi seems to mean eating. His The standard has not yet reached the level of subsale land.

The main reason is that I sold instant noodles when I was in college, which delayed learning Japanese, and I got a girlfriend after work, so I lost interest in this. So the level of Japanese is quite poor. Of course, this cannot be blamed on his poor language talent.

The brothers and sisters sighed because of the old man's German, and they didn't have the energy to learn Japanese, but the old man Lu understood.

What the other party meant was: there are so many people, the patients are so fragile, and such young doctors are involved in what they are doing. This is irresponsible to the patients.

The experts from Wanzi Kingdom all looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan thought that the protective clothing he was wearing was not suitable. "It shouldn't be wrong. You can't make a mistake with your eyes closed. I wear things more often than I wear pajamas. How can I make a mistake." Although I was very confident, I still had to look up and down . "That's right, these guys are staring at me!"

Zhang Fan was puzzled.

After thinking about it, Mr. Lu gritted his teeth and said to his disciples: "There are too many people, let's go in in batches, the first three."

At this time, Zhang Fan didn't have any special privileges, just like a family with many children, from oldest to youngest in turn.

Zhang Fan was young and old, so he could only wait in line.

With Mr. Lu here, no matter whether you are the foreign-related dean of Shanghai, or the first knife outside Shanhuapu, you are Mr. Lu's students here, and no one specifically introduces you. What's more, these students have a very low attitude in front of the teacher. They say that I am a student of Mr. Lu, not a dean.

It's a quality.

In the ward, Mr. Lu also sat on the wax.

To be honest, this is not the field that the old man is good at. Checked it out and found nothing new.

"Let our students take a look at it." The old man said to the experts in the meatball country as if discussing it.

Several people from the Marquetry Kingdom discussed it, and for the sake of Mr. Lu, they agreed.

To be honest, patients with extremely high white blood cells are generally isolated, not because they are afraid of infection, but because they are afraid that they will be killed by bacteria brought by other people.

So, sometimes medical caution cannot be overstated.

When Zhang Fan wanted to have a physical examination, the middle-aged doctor directly stopped him. Because after the previous inspections, the senior brothers shook their heads and found nothing new.

When Zhang Fan was about to start, the doctors in Wanzi Kingdom were not happy. Zhang Fan was called a Sao, his face turned black and red. People refused to see a doctor. Zhang Fan hadn't encountered this matter for a long time, and it was still in front of a group of senior brothers.

"Okay, if you don't let him see it, don't let him see it." Mr. Lu gently pulled Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and endured it. This thing, there are policemen who forcefully catch thieves, but no doctors forcefully twist patients to see them.

"I'm sorry, I'm not good at what I've learned, and we can't help you much." Old Lu's face was a bit ugly, but he still spoke very politely.

This is conservation.

Old man Lu is leaving!

It doesn't matter to the doctors of Maruko Country, because there are too many experts from Hua Country in the past few days, and they come and go like this.

But the dean of Qingniao Provincial Government resigned, "Old man, you are my uncle, so just say something."

"What can I say, even if my disciple doesn't give in, what can I say!" The old man's youngest student is despised, and he is considered a cultural person, otherwise he would have left early.

"Hey, when you haven't come these few days, everyone with a reputation in Dongshan Peninsula has come, so I can't help being angry."

"Didn't their country send experts?"

"Sent. No way."

Although Mr. Lu was angry, after decades of practicing medicine, the old man was still not angry with patients. "It's not a matter of treatment." The old man recalled the patient's situation, then pondered for a while, and said to the director of Jade Bird Province.

"what do you mean……"

"Yes, it's a matter of diagnosis."

"All the majors in internal medicine are here!" The dean was about to cry.

"Go ask Director Chen Bin of Xihua's diagnostic pathology room!"

"This...does this work?"

Seeing Mr. Lu's expression, the dean immediately said, I'll invite him now.

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"Don't be angry either. At this time, anger is inferior. One is that you are too young, and two, why did you think about doing surgery all day long, without even an academic name? If I were a family member, I would I won't let you get started."

Incidentally, the old man educated Zhang Fan with persuasion and talk. How can Zhang Fan be wronged? He still has no way to say it. Who would say that he is his master.

After talking for a long time, Zhang Fan hurriedly interrupted the old man's words. If he didn't interrupt again, a group of senior brothers probably couldn't hold back anymore.

"It's not so angry, it's just itchy hands. What's the matter with Master? I saw that you all looked embarrassed when you checked."

"Yes, that's right, you have to be curious about the disease." Old man Lu nodded. Then he said uncertainly: "I checked it again, and the patient gave me the feeling that, how should I put it, it seems that there is no infection, but I can't be sure."

"Oh, the white blood cells are so high..." Zhang Fan took the copied case and studied it carefully. Mr. Lu looked at Zhang Fan's appearance, and nodded inadvertently, "Little bastard is still the same, it's still the same as before, it's good if you like to study!"

When Zhang Fan looked at the medical records, the senior elder brother said to the master: "Teacher, you said Mr. Chen, can they invite you?"

"It's probably possible!"

Who is Mr. Chen, people outside the profession generally don't know, but insiders, especially medical students, can't wait to confess to Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen is known as Xihua Hospital's rare genius. As long as Hua Guo is a doctor who went to medical school after the founding of the People's Republic of China, almost all of them entered the profession by reading the books written by Mr. Chen. What does the old man do, editor-in-chief of diagnostics.

How should I put it, there was an ancient man in Hua who bragged about ruling the world with half of the Analects of Confucius.

Medical students start from diagnosis when they are in contact with clinical practice in school. All treatments, ever-changing, must follow the diagnosis. It can be said that this thing is the outline of medical treatment.

This kind of fairy-like character, to say something bad, is common among academicians, but such gods and men are really rare. It's almost impossible to see other people's expert numbers. It can be said that an expert account of the old man will definitely make the scalpers merge.

Sure enough, in the world of the rich, there are few things that cannot be done. The special plane came and went, and within a few hours, Xihua's town house treasure was invited.

How can the old man say, he is ten years younger than old man Qiu, but ten years older than old man Lu and Wu. Although the old man's field is breathing, his status in the medical field is not inferior to Qiu Lao's.

Therefore, Mr. Lu always behaves like a disciple in front of Mr. Chen.

"Who is this!" Zhang Fan asked the elder brother.

"The medical certificate you learned was written by this old man, who do you think it is!"

Zhang Fan suddenly realized. "I'll go, this is the Great God!"

Could it be that the one who can make Lu Laozhi disciple salute is not a great god!

The old man was trembling, trembling, and walking felt a little troublesome. But his face is kind, really kind, just like his own grandfather, who always looks at everyone with a smile. His smile is absolutely different from Zhang Fan's.

People's smile is contagious and reassuring.

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