The film is an ancient chest lateral film, and it is also the longest examination performed around 2002.

Normally, the emergency department should not check a chest X-ray for a patient with a calf fracture, but should be sent directly. It may be that Dr. Teng is careful and has considered the possibility of pathological fractures.

During his internship, Zhou Congwen heard an orthopedic doctor say that as long as it is not an open fracture, don’t panic when completing the hospitalization procedures, call all the surgery departments and collect whoever should be taken. It’s all okay, and it’s the orthopedics turn to accept patients.

It is estimated that Dr. Teng did an extra examination based on this idea, and found that something happened to the patient.

Zhou Congwen didn't ask about the specific details, his eyes were always on the film.

The film looks inflammatory, and there seems to be a substantial image in the off-white inflammation image...

Although the edge burr-like image looks malignant, Zhou Congwen judged it as though it was not like a lung tumor and the lymph nodes did not enlarge.

Zhou Congwen has already started to meticulously refine the simple chest X-rays and use his own experience to illustrate the patient's lung diseases.

But just as the reconstruction began, Zhou Congwen's mind "scamdled" and his body slanted.

"Congwen, what's wrong with you?" Dr. Teng hurriedly supported Zhou Congwen.

"I've been working for two days. I've had 6 or a half of the surgery today and haven't eaten yet. I should have a little hypoglycemia." Zhou Congwen said helplessly.

Dr. Teng was also enthusiastic. He helped Zhou Congwen sit down and hurriedly went to get glucose.

It seems that without the blessing of the system, some things cannot be done, and in just a moment it has exceeded the limit of the calculation volume of ordinary brains. Zhou Congwen has his own evaluation, brain-computer interface, and causal law system enhancement of humans is simply too obvious.

In the later period of the previous life, the system issued fewer and fewer tasks, and the role became smaller and smaller. It was not until this time that Zhou Congwen realized that the system had done a lot of work behind him, such as watching movies that he had been accustomed to.

After sighing for a moment, Zhou Congwen's attention returned to the patient's film.

Although he couldn't use the super-god state, he could still understand this movie. Dr. Teng and the general duty of the internal medicine department were both wrong, and Zhou Congwen did not consider it was cancer.

"I don't think it's lung cancer." Zhou Congwen said.

"There is obvious shadow in the lungs. What else can it be if it is not lung cancer?" The general duty of the internal medicine department was a little unhappy and lit the shadow on the film. "Dr. Zhou, you can't do it and you can transfer to the superior hospital, but you said it's okay... aren't you making a mess? The burr-like shadow, even if you can't see the chest X-ray clearly, I think you should check a lung CT."

Zhou Congwen shook his head and adapted for a while. As long as he didn't try to reconstruct the image body, there would be no problem.

He stood up and walked out of the office to come to the patient.

"Hello, I'm a doctor from the Third Hospital." Zhou Congwen deliberately concealed his identity as a thoracic surgeon. "I heard from Dr. Teng that you had coughed for a long time. When did it start?"

"I caught a cold once half a year ago." The woman replied in a little confused and reluctantly.

"What medicine did you take?"

"Doctor, can you ask something useful?" A man walked to Zhou Congwen with a hot temper, pushed him on his shoulder, and found it in a muffled voice.

"What I asked was serious." Zhou Congwen remained calm. This level of misunderstanding was just a piece of cake for him.

"My wife's leg is broken. You ask me about the cold half a year ago. Did you just graduate and practice with my wife? Do you understand?" The man pointed at Zhou Congwen's nose and scolded.

"Please be polite. I am a doctor. Here I will give you a consultation with your lover." Zhou Congwen said calmly.

Although he understands the mood of the patient's family, it does not mean that Zhou Congwen will be scolded honestly.

Hearing the sound of beating and scolding and noisy, Dr. Teng hurried out with glucose to pull the patient away.

He handed the glucose to Zhou Congwen, "Congwen, take a sip first, what's wrong?"

"I asked the patient what medicine he took after a cold six months ago, and if he had been taking it all the time."

Dr. Teng was amused and crying.

Is this important? Does it make sense?

Zhou Congwen... Alas, if it weren't for his almost low blood sugar and came to the consultation...

"You go and take a break first. What else can you take when you have a cold? You can just have a cold medicine. At most, add some anti-inflammatory drugs."

"The patient's cough has always been bad." Zhou Congwen reminded.

"The tumor is irritating." Dr. Teng said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"uncertain."

"Okay, okay, I'll ask, I'm the attending doctor, and I'll have to perform surgery on the patients later. They should be better with my temper. You just look too young, like an intern." Dr. Teng persuaded, "What medicine do you think she should take?"

“Codeine phosphate.”

"Okay, I understand." Dr. Teng pushed Zhou Congwen into the office, and he was greeted by a disdainful smile on the overall duty of the internal medicine department.

"Codeine Phosphorus? You really can think. Dr. Zhou, are you particularly good at pushing patients in the chest department? If you can't do it, go to the People's Hospital. What's the thing? None of the people brought by Wang Chengfa are decent."

As he said that, he seemed to feel confused and glared at Zhou Congwen fiercely, "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, what's the matter? I can't see a doctor, so I'll push the patient down one and two."

"..." Zhou Congwen understood in an instant why this big brother spoke to his nose not his nose, his eyes not his eyes.

Wang Zhiquan insisted on giving Dr. Zhou the YD ultrasound to the department of nephrology, which offended all the people in the hospital. Although it was a bit exaggerated to beat and scold him, it was normal to see him when he was looking up but not looking down. During consultation and treatment, it was normal to say a few sarcastic words.

But good things don’t go out, bad things spread thousands of miles away. Beating Wang Zhiquan by himself may be ignored. Everyone’s eyes are nailed to Wang Zhiquan and Wang Chengfa, and even the entire thoracic surgery department is hated.

What a fuck, is this considered an unpredictable disaster? Zhou Congwen sighed, opened the glucose bottle and drank half a bottle.

"You also have codeine phosphate. I think you look like codeine phosphate. Let Wang Chengfa see if you can do it. If it doesn't work, I will tell the patient's family that at least you have to go to the People's Hospital. It's already late, so don't waste time here again."

"It's not a tumor, I suspect it is..."

"You still doubt that you have had surgery? Are you thoracic surgery or thoracic internal medicine?" asked contemptuously.

The problem is sharp and there is no intention to save face for Zhou Congwen.

As he was talking, Dr. Teng walked in with a look of confusion.

"Xiao Teng, please contact the People's Hospital." The general duty of the internal medicine department said disdainfully, "We are not good at thoracic surgery. It's so fucking. Even if we can't do well, we still become a doctor? What a joke."
Chapter completed!