In fact, coming here to take classes is just one of Qi Jing's strategies.

He was choosing the kind of students who were originally drowsy but spoke enthusiastically when they talked about what they like.

In order to completely confirm the strength of these students, he left a question after class, hoping to get the answer in the next class. Then he would screen out a few people and accompany him to the emergency room to play.

The method is actually very clumsy, which is equivalent to carpet-style search, and the success rate is definitely not high.

But he now has too few cards in his hand, so he can only find it slowly. When he gains status and reputation in the future, those young people with strength and ambition will naturally keep putting their resumes on their desks.

After lunch after class, Qi Jing called Ji Qing and Li Yuchuan again and returned to the emergency room to see Lu Xiang's examination report.

Ji Qing didn't leave at all. He moved a few chairs in the lounge to form a small bed, and just sniffed for three hours. Li Yuchuan lived in the dormitory and slept well in the bed, but finally woke him up by him knocking on the door.

Li Yuchuan looked at the person coming and rubbed his eyes: "Brother Qi, what's wrong?"

"Are you not interested in Lu Xiang's inspection report?"

"Yes." When Li Yuchuan heard the report, he immediately woke up a lot, "How is it? Is it encephalitis? Which type of encephalitis?"

"Oh, when did we Li become director? Do you want me to present it to you with both hands?" Qi Jing joked, "If you want to read the report, why don't you get out of bed soon?"

Li Yuchuan narrowed his little eyes that had not yet woken up, picked up the watch placed at the bedside and looked at it: "It's only 2 o'clock, let me sleep for a while."

"It's enough to sleep for more than 4 hours."

"You have been sleeping all night shifts, of course it's enough." Li Yuchuan yawned and said, "I've been busy all night, and my waist is sore now..."

Qi Jing didn't reason with him at all: "If you don't go, forget it."

"Go! Of course!"

Li Yuchuan got out of bed quickly, washed up and went into the cafeteria to buy two buns, and then went to the emergency room with him.

Lu Xiang’s cerebrospinal fluid report is indeed very strange.

The results after the review made Ji Qing, Li Yuchuan and even Qi Jing shocked.

The patient's meningeal irritation was so severe, his vision was deprived, and his head MRI showed encephalitis, but the cerebrospinal fluid was still clear. Except for the pressure exceeding 200, which was considered to be above normal levels, other reports were almost the same as before.

Nowadays, let alone the viral encephalitis mentioned by Wu Tongshan, even Qi Jing’s judgment on mold and tuberculosis has begun to become untenable.

This disconnection between the symptoms and the examination report, or even complete deviation, made Qi Jing increasingly confused.

"Where is the chest radiograph for the patient's reexamination?"

"The Radiology Department is still reading the film."

Qi Jing didn't think much about it, so he went to the observation room to see Lu Xiang first, and then went to the radiology department after learning about the situation.

Li Zhiyong is the director of the University of Radiology. He is big and thick, but he is very lazy. In fact, in addition to his strong reading skills, this person has problems all over his body, reading novels at work and playing games after get off work.

After divorced his wife, he became more and more casual and took laziness to the extreme.

From other people's perspective, this person is simply a doctor. However, his ability to read movies is really strong.

Qi Jing went to his home back then. After three days of hard work, he finally asked for an opportunity to study.

Read 300 movies a day, lasting for one month. This is a task assigned by Li Zhiyong.

There are not so many films in this hospital, so I will ask the patient to take films in the outer hospital. In addition to the outpatient and emergency department, and the patient flow is so large, there will always be people who come with films in the outer hospital. Anyway, I have to ask for more than 300 films.

It is said that it is reading the movie. In fact, if it is wrong after the diagnosis is completed, you must continue to correct it until the diagnosis is correct.

According to his original words: People without talent need to practice. If you practice until others think you are talented, that's fine.

During that dark month, Qi Jing was almost equivalent to living in a reading room.

He increased the success rate of only 30% at the beginning to 80%. Later, in order to maintain this level, he insisted on reading the films himself first whenever he met a patient. After reading, he would compare it with the radiology department. If he didn't understand, he would ask Li Zhiyong for questions.

"Director Li, about Lu Xiang's chest radiograph..."

Li Zhiyong had a beard on his face, his hair was greasy, and he was a wrinkled shirt on his body, and he didn't even bother to wear a white coat. He turned around and looked at Qi Jing and asked, "Where did the bastard boy come from?"

"The emergency department is from the emergency department." Qi Jing smiled and started to whine, "Director Li, how about the chest x-ray?"

Li Zhiyong sat back on the chair and threw the video on his hand to the side: "Pneumonia, it's almost cured and asked me to see it by name. You only dare to ask me to do this in the emergency department. I heard that Qi Sen's son went to the emergency department, no wonder he was spoiled by you."

Qi Jing didn't talk much, and took Ji Qing and Li Yuchuan to the front of the video reader, looking straight at the chest xx that had disgusted them for two days.

"Brother Qi, the white spot is a little less, it's really better."

I used two antibiotics in the past two days, but my lungs improved and my brain worsened. Ji Qing guessed that the two infections were not the same pathogenic bacteria. Although the probability was very low, no one could eliminate this possibility.

Qi Jing did not speak, but went back and forth to find a different place among these black and white patches.

"Boy, what are you looking at? I say that the pneumonia is about to recover, so why don't you leave quickly?" Li Zhiyong lowered his backrest, then put his feet on the table, and read the novel again.

Qi Jing knew that he was making a fool of himself, and every time he found something that others didn't know, he would feel proud. Of course, he did have the capital to be proud, and Qi Jing is now taking advantage of this kind of pride.

Something must be there in the chest x-ray.

"this!"

Suddenly he pointed out a point in a large area of ​​lesions, "It's here, have you seen it?"

Ji Qing and Li Yuchuan did not have the same eyesight as him and shook their heads repeatedly.

"There is a lesion here. It's not just an infection, but a tumor!" Qi Jing said affirmatively, "He has lung cancer."

The two of them looked around hard, but they still found nothing. There was a vast white area in front of them. Where was there any lesions and tumors? Lu Xiang was only 40 years old, so why did he get lung cancer?

Li Zhiyong moved his phone downward, revealing his small eyes to Qi Jing: "You guy, you can't guess it, right? You can't guess it."

Qi Jing put his hand on the small switch of the video reader aside and turned off one of the lights with a click: "This should be able to see more carefully."

Sure enough, after a light was missing, the originally infected lesions faded a lot, and some places had basically merged with normal lung tissue. But there was a round spot the size of a finger in the place where Qi Jing pointed just now.

"It should be that the anti-infection drugs in the past two days have narrowed the original infected area, so this lesion can only be seen."

Li Zhiyong narrowed his eyes, his face full of surprise, and asked quickly: "What's your name?"

"The surname is Qi, Qi Sen's son."

"Oh, you are the little boy from the Lao Qi family. Lao Qi hasn't raised you for so many years. It's great." Li Zhiyong slapped his phone on the desktop and shouted viciously at the film-reading doctors around him who were still watching, "Look at other people's talents, you dare to complain if you have any skills?"

Then he showed his strength that Qi Jing could not reach for the time being. After Qi Jing turned off a lamp, he turned off a second one after another.

A triple lamp reader, and in the end, only one in the middle is still shining on the chest x-ray.

"What did you find?"

Qi Jing pointed at a vertebra above his heart with his finger: "There are also on the spinal vertebrae! Has the bone been metastasized?"
Chapter completed!