Listening to Xiao Kai saying these words in an extremely gentle tone, Director Han looked back at Teng Fei.

"Learn to learn a little." Director Han finished speaking and went into the men's locker room to change his clothes.

Teng Fei was a little confused. In her opinion, Xiao Kai was lying. But from another perspective, what if Zhou Congwen was right? Xiao Kai's words can be said to be invisible.

In terms of medical care, if you make a mistake in diagnosis and do not know how to see a doctor, it is the original sin.

Are you...no!

Teng Fei instantly reversed her own thoughts of blaming herself, and Xiao Kai was just fooling others.

She couldn't chase Han Chu and talked about things, so she could only change her clothes and wait until she got in.

After a hurry to change his clothes, put on a sterile cap, and tie his mask, Teng Fei walked into the operating room.

"Things are often multifaceted." Zhou Congwen's voice came from the operation room.

He didn't actually undergo surgery, but sat firmly on the Diaoyutai!

Teng Fei was a little surprised.

"Give you an example." Zhou Congwen said, "My boss..."

As he was talking, Zhou Congwen suddenly laughed and said, "Director Han, what wind has blown you."

"Professor Zhou, let me see what's going on here." Director Han said with a smile, "You're busy, busy."

"Director Teng is worried." Zhou Congwen smiled, "The patient is indeed a bit difficult, I hope it can be found earlier. I just started the disease and I should be able to see spasms and narrow blood vessels."

"Did Shen Lang do it himself?" Director Han asked.

"Well, it's enough for one person to create a shadow." Zhou Congwen said.

Teng Fei walked into the operating room in confusion. She saw Zhou Congwen squint at her.

He actually smiled at himself and completely ignored his hostility, Teng Fei was speechless about it.

Don’t Zhou Congwen know what he is doing? Don’t he know he is angry!

"Professor Zhou, according to your speculation, I can find out what the problem is several times." Director Han asked directly in front of the wise man without saying a secret message.

"I don't know." Zhou Congwen shook his head and looked at Shen Lang's figure through the leaded glass, "My boss said that he had met one patient for 12 episodes and found that there were narrow blood vessels."

"12 times? Why do I have any narrow problems in my impression? Just do it once?" Director Han asked.

"This is a rare situation, and no one studies the specific mechanism. The boss thinks, but he has too much work and can't be busy." Zhou Congwen said, and looked at Teng Fei again, "Director Teng, are you interested?"

"..." Teng Fei was full of anger and didn't know how to vent.

Moreover, with Zhou Congwen's faint words, her heart was filled with the fog of war and she suddenly lost her direction.

Zhou Congwen brought things to scientific research instead of spoiling Shen Lang's mad dog, which made Teng Fei feel a little incredible.

Perhaps this is an excuse, but Zhou Congwen is quite capable of making excuses, and Teng Fei cannot argue.

"Director Teng, this is a relatively rare situation." Zhou Congwen explained, "This time the patient had a short ventricular speed and the ST segment depression, I guess I can see the problem."

"But I've done it three times."

"Oh, didn't you just say that my boss met a patient who did it 12 times in a row." Zhou Congwen said calmly, "It's only 3 times, not many."

"..." Teng Fei heard less than two words and really wanted to stuff Zhou Congwen's head into the screen and let him take a good look at the patient's previous three angiography images.

But at this moment, the screen suddenly started to move.

It was Shen Lang who had already sent the catheter to the position and started stepping on the line.

Teng Fei shut up and watched Shen Lang's operation quietly. Is the imaging again and again meaningful?

According to Teng Fei’s own ideas, it is meaningless, but Zhou Congwen said it is meaningful.

And Zhou Congwen gave a horrifying number - 12 times.

Let the facts speak, Teng Fei thought to himself.

However, judging from Zhou Congwen's appearance, he was sure that the patient had a problem. If he didn't do this, he would wait for the next time. Tengfei was a little worried.

Who can withstand repeated X-ray irradiation? Although everyone has considered which is more serious than a myocardial infarction, the patient's family will definitely not say that when a medical dispute arises.

"Shen Lang, just give 1/3 of the contrast agent first. You can adjust the high-pressure syringe." Zhou Congwen pressed the intercom and communicated with Shen Lang inside.

Shen Lang turned sideways, made a victory gesture, and then adjusted the high-pressure syringe.

Teng Fei looked at Shen Lang silently. She had no idea why Shen Lang made that victory gesture.

Didn’t Shen Lang think about what they were doing?

A black contrast agent flows along the blood vessels, from the main trunk to the side branches. Each blood vessel, either unobstructed or semi-paque, symbolizes life.

This is the surging vitality.

Teng Fei focused her mind, and she was very likely to be sure that this symptomography was the same as last time, last time, last time, last time.

Zhou Congwen didn't know what was wrong, so...

Just as I thought of this, an abnormal image appeared in Teng Fei's field of vision.

The imaging should have been smooth, but for some reason, the patient's anterior descending period was always blank.

Until the end, a trace of black contrast agent appeared in the field of view in a twisted manner along the front descending branch.

Oh shit!

Teng Fei cursed in her heart.

The front lowering branch is blocked, 99%!!!

No wonder the patient's ST segment of the electrocardiogram will hold a small flag, no wonder the patient will feel so painful in the anterior heart area.

The front lowering branch is blocked by 99%, so life is hanging on the line!

Teng Fei subconsciously took a half step forward, and then he heard Zhou Congwen's voice.

"Shen Lang, stop the line, I'll go in and get off the bracket."

After hearing this voice, Teng Fei felt a sense of peace in her heart.

Although her perception was wrong, and the facts proved that Zhou Congwen was right, Teng Fei was still at ease and comfortable.

Stop stepping on the line, Zhou Congwen put on his lead clothes and went to brush his hands.

The operating room was quiet, and everyone's eyes looked at the situation inside through the leaded glass.

The air-tight lead door slowly closed, and a short and fat figure sat on the chair on the operating table.

"Director Teng, I don't understand clinical practice. I'll ask you for advice." Director Han's fat face showed a harmless smile.

Teng Fei's hands and feet were numb, and she finally realized what mistake she had made today.

"Here." Director Han's finger fell on the front of the screen.

It’s not that he doesn’t understand, but he is very proficient.

The spots are also extremely accurate, and there are no problems. Director Han is very clear in his mind.

"It's very thin here, so thin that it's almost none. What does it mean?" Director Han asked.

A thunder slammed Teng Fei's head.

"It's different from other places, Director Teng will explain it to me."

"Why are other places so thick and so thin?"

"I don't understand. I don't know much about what Director Teng said just now. Please explain it to me."

Director Han said, his fingers hitting the screen, making a thud.

His fingers seemed to be hitting Teng Fei's heart.
Chapter completed!