Chapter 1128 Just tell me that the teeth are bleeding?

The oral bleeding was so large that it was vomiting at a mouthful. This idea was a bit bizarre.

However, the upper gastrointestinal tract does include the oral cavity, but clinically there are sub-branchymal divisions such as the outer oral and inner orthodontics.

But what people usually say about upper gastrointestinal bleeding does not include the oral cavity.

Xiao Kai was curious and wanted to get closer to see Zhou Congwen checking his oral condition.

Although years of clinical experience told him that it was unlikely, after all, it was Zhou Congwen who said it, and Xiao Kai subconsciously thought that this matter was reliable.

Going forward, a "ball" suddenly blocked in front.

"Professor Zhou, it seems that there is really bleeding inside."

Director Han put his toes on his toes and didn't reach Zhou Congwen's ears, but he looked inside very hard, and he actively pussed, as if he was an intern led by Zhou Congwen.

Xiao Kai's mood was a bit complicated. There was someone who even robbed the supporting role. And it was a dignified medical director who was afraid of everyone.

Before coming to the Second Hospital of Medical University, Xiao Kai asked doctors and nurses who were studying here what they needed to pay attention to.

Everyone said a lot, but the common point is that they must be careful of the people in the medical department, especially Director Han.

Unexpectedly, Director Han’s threat to him was actually a supporting actor, and Xiao Kai was amused and crying.

"Well, look for an extraoral consultation..." Zhou Congwen dragged the patient's jaw with one hand, held tweezers with the other, wiped the patient's mouth with a cotton ball, and said after seeing the location of the bleeding.

"Uh... is it really a matter of oral?" Professor Jia was still a little puzzled.

"A small blood vessel is bleeding, and it seems that it can't stop itself." Zhou Congwen let go of the patient's hand and patted his shoulder, "It's okay, don't worry. It's... the yashi bleed."

The patient was also confused.

He understood the easy-to-understand "local dialect" of bleeding in Yahuazi, but after he struggled all night, he told himself this?

I was about to take off my pants and go to the surgery, and the emergency room was rescued. The patient even thought about where the cemetery was, but in the end, the person who was waiting for it turned out to be bleeding from the teeth.

"It's a matter of the mouth, just call me a stitch." Zhou Congwen took off his sterile gloves for the second time and told Professor Jia, "After sewing, observe the patient's condition. If there is still bleeding... call me and I'll take a look."

Professor Jia felt that Zhou Congwen’s advice was a bit redundant, but then he heard Director Han’s answer.

"Professor Zhou, you are too serious and responsible."

"..." All the rest of Professor Jia's complaints disappeared.

The fear of Director Han was silently telling her that she must not say bad things about Zhou Congwen, even in her heart.

"I know, Professor Zhou, if there is any problem, I will trouble you." Professor Jia was very tactful and answered honestly.

"You're welcome." Zhou Congwen turned around and left, not seemingly having any idea of ​​communicating more.

Director Han followed Zhou Congwen, "Professor Zhou, you have to have rich clinical experience. You can take a look at your mouth with bleeding from the upper gastrointestinal tract. This idea is too incredible."

"I've seen it, and I have an impression that I will subconsciously take a look next time." Zhou Congwen said, "Han, look at the structure of the endoscopic room. It's not too early, so you can take a break early."

The three of them walked around and Zhou Congwen had no particular understanding of the building structure, which made Director Han feel relieved. However, Zhou Congwen still put forward a few principled opinions and selected a position.

"I'll go to Cory to take a look." Zhou Congwen and Director Han said.

"Professor Zhou, I heard that the doctors in your medical team basically get off work around nine o'clock?"

"Well, I have more work and I have to do it more carefully, there is no way." Zhou Congwen said, "Go and take a look and invite everyone to have a midnight snack."

Director Han did not leave, but followed Zhou Congwen and went upstairs talking and laughing.

Xiao Kai followed silently, thinking about Director Han.

"I can't die!"

As soon as the elevator door was opened and the signal was there, Director Han’s cell phone rang wildly.

Zhou Congwen's cell phone also rang, one after another, a little panicked.

Zhou Congwen smiled, picked up his cell phone, and saw that it was Liu Wei and answered the phone, "Old Liu, have dinner together."

“*…*&￥%&…”

Liu Wei's voice was extremely low, like a mosquito screaming, and even Zhou Congwen couldn't hear it clearly.

"What did you say? Let's say louder."

Han Chu next to him raised his voice and said what Zhou Congwen wanted to say.

Zhou Congwen scratched his head, waved his left hand and Han, made a gesture, and then took his cell phone to the fire escape.

"Old Liu, what did you say?"

"Congwen, something happened, where are you?" Liu Wei's voice became a little louder, and Zhou Congwen could barely hear it clearly.

"I'm at the door of the department, where are you?"

"I'm in the operating room, you can come."

Liu Wei seemed to be absent-minded, and he spoke slightly differently from Zhou Congwen's way of speaking.

"Okay." Zhou Congwen frowned and said firmly.

It was an anesthesia incident. I don’t know what happened yet. Zhou Congwen glanced at the upper right corner of his field of view, and the system panel was quiet and there was no task issued.

Hopefully, not only gas embolization, Zhou Congwen now thinks of the big rescue of scratching his head, the pre-heart area is stuffy, radioactive pain, the large amount of dopamine and adrenaline secretion in the body, and even the mitochondria have begun to operate at high speed to provide energy support.

Alas, Zhou Congwen sighed, then strode out of the fire escape.

"Han Chu."

"Professor Zhou."

Zhou Congwen and Director Han said at the same time.

"I'm going to the operating room for something..."

The two said exactly the same.

Zhou Congwen knew that something must have happened, otherwise Director Han would never have received a call from the operating room.

Generally, if you can't get out of Taiwan, you will find someone to save Taiwan first.

Zhou Congwen was very clear about what the phone call meant.

"You also received the call?" Director Han was stunned.

"Old Liu probably doesn't want to go back, so he stays in the department to study." Zhou Congwen explained, and got on the elevator with Director Han.

"Chu Han, what news do you have?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"I didn't say that, and hesitated, saying that I could tell at a glance." Director Han said with a little dissatisfaction.

But dissatisfaction is just dissatisfaction. I still have to go and see it.

Zhou Congwen focused on the two things right, and felt something was wrong.

If there is a surgical error, I will not go to the medical department directly, nor will I tell the Han Department of the clinician as the King of Hell as the one who is recognized by the clinician as soon as possible.

Isn’t this point of disturbing Han Chu to death?

The person who was talking was stammering and asked Director Han to come up and take a look. What happened?

Although Zhou Congwen has rich clinical experience, he was a little confused for a while.

Full of curiosity, the two came outside the operating room.

An anesthesiologist saw Zhou Congwen and Director Han walk down from the elevator, and ran to Director Han's ear and began to whisper.
Chapter completed!