Back in 2002 as a doctor

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"Legend..." Zhou Congwen muttered the name.

I really miss it a bit, but I don't have time to touch my little mage. This thing is fun, but it's too time-consuming.

"Just do a CT scan if you have a headache, it's fine." Zhou Congwen said leisurely with his hands under his head and his legs crossed.

"My third aunt said that she was afraid that children would eat too much radiation and kill their brain cells." Shen Lang said angrily.

"Oh, then don't do it."

"Congwen, why are you so tired? You shouldn't be." Shen Lang asked curiously, and then his eyes were burning with gossip, and he had a smile that men could understand, "Did you exercise a lot with your girlfriend at night? Already? Young man, be temperate."

"Don't talk nonsense, being with the boss is more tiring than being with a girlfriend." Zhou Congwen said weakly, "The boss will take exams anytime and anywhere, it's really inhuman."

"Exam?" Shen Lang was surprised.

"Walking on the road, he would look at a passer-by and ask me what's wrong with him. Tell me, who knows what's wrong with the patient if you don't observe carefully." Zhou Congwen finally left his boss and began to complain.

"..."

Shen Lang and Li Ran were stunned. Li Ran raised his hand and smiled.

"If you come across a child pretending to be sick like your cousin, the boss will definitely suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder. He has to check out all possibilities. Otherwise, he won't be able to sleep."

"Hahaha, Congwen, you are thick-skinned enough to call boss in front of Mr. Huang. I didn't feel it before. When Director Wang was around, you didn't even call me master. I thought you were embarrassed. "Shen Lang laughed.

Zhou Congwen smiled, but didn't answer.

While chatting, Third Aunt Shen Lang walked in with the child at the door.

"Shen Lang, your brother just said he felt uncomfortable and dizzy." Shen Lang's third aunt said angrily.

Zhou Congwen quickly put his legs down and looked at Shen Lang's cousin.

The child was seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked a bit haggard and listless, but he was impatient when he refuted his mother's words, as if his mother had wronged him.

"Third aunt, sit down and talk, don't be angry." Zhou Congwen smiled and asked Shen Lang's third aunt to sit down, "Young man, how old are you?"

"Seventeen," said the boy.

Zhou Congwen didn't care about the strange speech of the child whose voice was changing, but continued to ask habitually, "When did you start feeling uncomfortable?"

"some days ago."

"Is it always uncomfortable? Or intermittently?"

Shen Lang's third aunt heard that Zhou Congwen started to ask the child, although she was very irritable, she still forcibly endured it.

Zhou Congwen looked young, Shen Lang's third aunt didn't trust him very much, but she was kind enough to help, and she had to give Shen Lang some face.

The two asked and answered, and soon the child became impatient.Children in the rebellious period are like this, Zhou Congwen pretended not to see the resistance written on his face, and kept asking.

Shen Lang's cousin had a headache five days ago, and it was usually before going to bed at night. Every time he had a headache, he couldn't sleep well.

The situation was getting worse, and he didn't sleep all night last night, so he asked for leave with the teacher and let Shen Lang's third aunt bring him to see a doctor.

Zhou Congwen asked about the medical history, and after a simple physical examination, his expression was a little strange, and he hesitated to speak.

Shen Lang is not sensitive to other things, but has a very keen sense of these gossip things.His eyes lit up like a wild dog smelling meat.

Looking around, Zhou Congwen was a little bit embarrassed, Shen Lang, an "old doctor", of course understood why.

"Congwen, let my cousin rest, let's go out and smoke a cigarette." Shen Lang said.

Zhou Congwen hesitated for a moment, and smiled at Shen Lang's third aunt, "Third aunt, I'm sorry, I've done a lot of surgeries these days, and I'm exhausted. Smoke a cigarette and take a rest."

After finishing speaking, he and Shen Lang walked out of the duty room one after the other.

Li Ran didn't smoke, he was a little embarrassed, he wanted to leave but was embarrassed, so he raised his hand and smiled.

Shen Lang's third aunt was taken aback.

……

When he came to the fire escape, Zhou Congwen didn't feel the smoke, but said to Shen Lang seriously, "Take your cousin for a CT scan."

"Congwen, is something really wrong? Isn't it just pretending?" Shen Lang was a little surprised.

"It looks fine, but I feel that your cousin is not pretending. It's best to go and see."

"Huh? What do you mean." Shen Lang was puzzled.

What Zhou Congwen said just now was out of tune, and Shen Lang didn't understand.

"Well, your cousin's symptoms were relatively mild when he first fell ill, and did you notice anything?"

"Before going to bed at night, there is nothing to do during the day."

"Yes!" Zhou Congwen watched the gossip in Shen Lang's eyes start to spin, and sighed, not knowing what kind of mess this guy was thinking.

"What do you want to say?" Shen Lang felt that Zhou Congwen was strange, so he asked curiously.

"It looks like nothing is wrong, and a simple physical examination is fine, but I always feel something is wrong." Zhou Congwen frowned.

"What's the problem?" Shen Lang asked.

"Minor cerebral hemorrhage is fine, but the patient will feel uncomfortable. I think your cousin's situation is more similar." Zhou Congwen explained.

Shen Lang jumped, raised his hand and punched Zhou Congwen's chest, "Don't talk nonsense, that's my cousin, dear."

"It's your cousin, I just said that, didn't you find that in the medical history he described, every time he had a headache, it was not long after the lights were turned off." Zhou Congwen frowned, "If it's a patient, I will only write a bill, and I won't say anything more. explain."

"Cerebral hemorrhage? Impossible, whose family still has a time limit for cerebral hemorrhage."

Shen Lang was talking to himself, suddenly remembered something, and was startled suddenly.

Chapter 0410 The Beginning of a Mysterious Emergency Night

"Congwen, tell me exactly what you mean." Shen Lang hurriedly asked.

"Your cousin lives on campus. I guess he went back to the dormitory after studying late to prepare for bed. He took a flight before going to bed, and then he was overexcited and caused a slight cerebral hemorrhage."

"..."

Shen Lang unconsciously opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Your cousin had too much fun, so the symptoms got worse and worse, and now he is not feeling well during the day."

"real or fake?"

"X behavior headache is a relatively rare headache, but it cannot be ruled out." Zhou Congwen said seriously, "It will be inconvenient for me in the future, you go and tell your third aunt."

"..." Shen Lang's jaw almost fell to the ground, "Is it the wind immediately?"

"..." Zhou Congwen was speechless.

What was going on in Shen Lang's mind?

It's really dirty to think of the wind immediately.

But no matter how much Shen Lang gossiped, he couldn't gossip about his cousin's possible cerebral hemorrhage, so he hurried back.

Zhou Congwen didn't go back with him, it was more convenient for their own family to say this kind of thing.And Zhou Congwen also believed in Shen Lang, a doctor who had been clinical for two years persuaded his family to have a head CT.

If you can't do such a little thing, Shen Lang should just go and write a novel.

He sat on the steps, took out the ganoderma lucidum, and conjured up a lighter as if by magic.

But Zhou Congwen didn't light a cigarette, but put Bai Lingzhi in his mouth, and turned the lighter on his own.

The boss has gone back, and the boss is very satisfied with this trip to Jianghai City.

The pulmonary nodule locating device greatly reduces the threshold of surgery and improves the success rate.The boss was worried and verified it himself.

Although any thoracentesis is risky, Zhou Congwen has only seen one or two cases of patients with strong pleural reactions leading to unpredictable consequences.

The benefit to the patient is greater than the risk.

After a while, I will make a preoperative explanation template for chest puncture positioning, and then teach the doctors in the department how to explain to patients.

Sudden death caused by severe pleural reaction is indeed a very troublesome thing, but there is no way to avoid all factors that can lead to sudden death with existing technology.

If you are worried, you don't have to do thoracoscopic surgery, and go back to your own home, find your own mother, and let each one live in peace.

Zhou Congwen turned the lighter in his hand, and flames burst out from between his fingers from time to time, as if it were a volcano erupting.

It is very easy for Zhou Congwen to write a paper; but it is very difficult for Zhou Congwen to promote thoracoscopic technology, let alone Zhou Congwen, even with Huang Lao's identity, status and level.

Meals have to be eaten bite by bite, and things have to be done step by step. Zhou Congwen has his own plan.

No matter what to do, the Third Hospital of Jianghai City must do it well and do it in a down-to-earth manner.

Thinking of his own boss, Zhou Congwen laughed unknowingly.

After the rebirth, the time is still relatively generous, first fulfill the boss' long-cherished wish, and then move on.

After four or ten minutes, Shen Lang trotted back, "Congwen, why are you still sitting here!"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"My cousin has finished filming, and he really has a cerebral hemorrhage." Shen Lang's expression was very strange, he was grateful and scared at the same time.

"As for the film, let me take a look." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"..." Shen Lang turned around quickly, and accidentally bumped his forehead against the door of the fire escape, and there was a "bang".

Seeing Shen Lang flustered, Zhou Congwen smiled.

Zhou Congwen has a deep understanding of the difference between the feeling of being sick and the feeling of a normal doctor. (Note)

When the boss was sick in the previous life, he was also panicked, no better than Shen Lang.

Shen Lang quickly ran back, Zhou Congwen held up the film facing the window.

"Here, here is a mess of images." Zhou Congwen clicked some images casually, "It should be a congenital vascular malformation."

"what?"

"Bleeding caused by excessive excitement, but the amount of bleeding is not much, it is recommended to lie down and rest. Tell your cousin, no matter what good things happen, don't overdo it." Zhou Congwen said.

"What about vascular malformations?" Shen Lang was a doctor after all, so he asked directly to the point.

"Craniotomy is not recommended. If your third aunt agrees, I can contact you with Wang Daming, the neurological interventionist at the Imperial Hospital."

"Oh oh oh." At this moment, Shen Lang couldn't care about why Zhou Congwen knew so many people.

"Don't panic, it looks like nothing's wrong now, the bleeding point is far away from the brain stem, and..."

Shen Lang was frightened by Zhou Congwen, for fear that he would tell him some bad news.

"It's okay, what are you so afraid of doing? Give your cousin 250ml of mannitol, and the symptoms will be relieved, and then you can discuss it with your family."

"Yeah." Shen Lang turned around, but then turned back again, "Congwen, I asked, it did appear after masturbation, the brat didn't learn well."

"It's normal, just tell him. It's the rebellious period, and he won't listen to what you say." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

"Dare, I'll kill him." Shen Lang pretended to be fierce, but then sighed, "Just tell me, why are you looking for a wife to marry, and there is a risk of cerebral hemorrhage."

"..." Zhou Congwen was speechless looking at Shen Lang.

How did this guy get involved with marrying a wife?

"Single is the safest." Shen Lang said in an affirmative tone.

"You..." Zhou Congwen concluded, he really wanted to praise Shen Lang's brain circuit with a thumbs up.

"Hey, I'm going to work, you can take care of me at night." Shen Lang said a little embarrassed.

"Go ahead, family matters are important." Zhou Congwen smiled.

Although he was helpless, with Li Qinghua's luck now, the emergency department was much less, and it seemed that it was not difficult to be on duty.

But as soon as the thought came to this point, Zhou Congwen heard the sound of flat cars coming from the corridor.

wipe!

This man really can't be embarrassed, Zhou Congwen put Bai Lingzhi into a cigarette case helplessly, stood up, patted his buttocks, and strode out.

"Doctor Shen, stab wound!" The accompanying examiner from the emergency department shouted loudly.

"Push to the disposal room." Zhou Congwen replied.

He saw that the patient was a male, about 40 years old, lying on the flat car, his face was a little pale.

The nurse rushed over holding the sphygmomanometer, Zhou Congwen walked quickly to the side of the flat car, and raised his hand to feel the patient's carotid artery.

The carotid artery was beating strongly, the lips were not cyanotic, and there was no difficulty in breathing. Zhou Congwen felt a little more at ease.