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1555 A false alarm (the head is Xiaocaojun

Volvo XC60 stopped in front of the emergency building of Haicheng First Hospital. Zheng Ren got out of the car and a familiar smell came to his face.

Mr. Wang stood at the gate, with blood stains on the corner of his white suit. It seemed that he had undergone a major emergency rescue not long ago.

He opened his arms and smiled.

Zheng Ren had no time to recall the memories brought to him by the emergency building, and hugged Mr. Wang for a while and asked: "Where is the director?"

"It's a little bit." Mr. Wang was very cautious and asked: "Boss Zheng, is it really okay?"

"Well, this is how you watch the movie." Zheng Ren said hurriedly.

"..." Mr. Wang was speechless.

Is the movie I watched by myself the same movie as the movie I watched by Boss Zheng?

Such a film with obvious place-occupying lesions in the lungs and malignant tumors is extremely likely, Boss Zheng actually thinks nothing is wrong?

"What did you order?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Antibiotics, the director is now suffering from fever and his blood is high." Mr. Wang said.

Zheng Ren nodded and walked straight to the emergency department director's office with a familiarity.

"Are you still used to it?" Su Yun hugged Mr. Wang's shoulder and asked with a smile.

"Fortunately, Brother Yun, have you watched the movie?" Mr. Wang asked Su Yun in a low voice.

"Look, it's a typical malignant lesion. But the boss insisted that it was a basket bacteria infection of Marnifie, and also confirmed that the director came back from earthquake relief. He ate wild bamboo rats when he passed by Qinling Mountains." Su Yun did not hide it, and told the truth.

"Uh..." Mr. Wang made a very strange sound in his throat.

"What?" Su Yun's arm tightened slightly.

"I heard from Director Pan that the Qinling Mountains that went out with the 120 ambulance in Tiannan Province have eaten wild bamboo rats, and they were caught by him by his own hands." Mr. Wang was a little surprised.

But what the hell is Marnifie basket bacteria? Mr. Wang was confused.

Never heard of it.

Su Yun smiled, probably it was true, not made out of thin air. Although there was a basket-shaped bacteria about Maernifer, he had found it on his mobile phone. But after hearing Mr. Wang said that Director Pan had the experience that Zheng Ren said, I felt relieved all of a sudden.

"Brother Yun, you are outside your chest, I feel..."

"Two days ago, the boss stopped your gastrointestinal surgery." Su Yun brought the topic to another direction.

But Mr. Wang immediately knew what Su Yun meant.

Don’t deny Boss Zheng’s diagnosis. Boss Zheng’s surgery will stop whenever he says. Who can stop the surgery? Not only should the diagnosis be prepared, but it also has a status in the world.

md! That was the emergency surgery, and Mr. Wang suddenly became interested.

"What disease?" Mr. Wang asked curiously.

"Intestinal obstruction." Su Yun said with a smile.

Mr. Wang suddenly fell silent.

Intestinal obstruction?! It's really difficult.

"Who did it? Is it the kind of intestinal obstruction that sticks into a lump in the end?" Mr. Wang asked.

In his opinion, the intestinal obstruction that is stuck in a lump is already a very difficult intestinal obstruction.

"I diagnosed the intestinal obstruction, but my boss finally stopped me. The boss said that the consideration was to act first on smooth muscle, not myasthenia gravis in the skeletal muscle. Later, a Neustin test was conducted to confirm this.

I did the surgery. I cut off the thymus in 23 minutes. I will ask you if you accept it." Su Yun said with a smile.

Myasthenia gravis... Mr. Wang was stunned all of a sudden.

It is probably the kind of film that is very typical, otherwise there would be no misdiagnosis problems if the film was read layer by layer in the subject.

Looking at Mr. Wang's expression, Su Yun guessed what he was thinking and said, "Do you dare to stop Lao Feng's surgery?"

“…”

Mr. Wang felt that as soon as he met, he suffered a series of critical strikes.

Boss Zheng stopped Professor Feng's surgery directly. It seemed that he had only been in Haicheng for a few months. He could not imagine that it was his own hospital?

"Don't be depressed?" Su Yun smiled and said, "I have no impression of the basket-shaped bacteria of Marnifie. I asked someone from infectious diseases before I found out. Later, I passed on a few case reports to me. I went to the cloud and checked it again before I found out. So, what the boss said, I can question it, just listen with your ears."

Mr. Wang immediately abandoned the damn myasthenia gravis and intestinal obstruction, stopped thinking about it, and focused on Director Pan's condition.

"Really not?" He still couldn't believe it.

"Who knows, I don't know you, I believe it anyway." Su Yun followed Zheng Ren into the director's office.

Zheng Ren sat at the head of the bed, looked at Director Pan and said, "Director."

Director Pan opened his eyes in a daze and saw that it was Zheng Ren, so he asked weakly: "Why are you back?"

"It's true, I didn't say anything earlier. I'm suffering here." Zheng Ren did not answer Director Pan's question, but complained.

It's like a son who works in another place, complaining about his parents' expressions exactly.

"It's okay, it's just a cold." Director Pan coughed twice and said.

"What colds do you have? Don't talk nonsense." Zheng Ren said unhappily: "I don't know about necrotic maculopapular rash on my forehead, chest, and I'm still holding on here. Mr. Wang, go and get a box of voriconazole."

As he said that, Zheng Ren paused, called Mr. Wang, and said, "Let's just calm down on Dafukang."

"Just go straight to quiet?" Su Yun asked. He was afraid that Zheng Ren would be anxious and made a mistake in his hurry.

"It has been delayed for a long time. I will first use medicine to suppress the fungal infection."

"I just ordered antibiotics for less than 2 days, why should I fight fungi?" Director Pan asked.

"Director, you are not catching a cold or inflammation, it is Marnifie basket bacteria." Zheng Ren smiled, his mood no longer as anxious as he came in before, "Just give you a check later and make sure."

"What else do you need to check? Just a little antibiotic is good." Director Pan muttered, but the high fever did not subside, and he felt very uncomfortable. He had no time and energy to toss.

Zheng Ren ignored Director Pan, and his words did not count on how to diagnose and treat them.

Now at home, make your own decision.

After asking Su Yun to contact the bronchoscope, Zheng Ren began to enter the system operating room for training.

Because Director Pan's infection lesions were not in the center, it was a bit difficult to do a bronchoscope. However, this was not difficult for Zheng Ren. After training 10 times, Zheng Ren was already very skilled.

The tissue was taken by a bronchoscopy, biopsy, and an etiology was performed.

It took 4 hours tossing.

Zheng Ren saw a typical broom-shaped branch under a microscope, growing in two wheels and scattered, with 2 to 7 stems, with 2 to 6 bottles of stems on them, which are short and straight; the bottle body is enlarged, and the stem neck is short and straight, and a single bottle of stem can be seen, which grows directly from the mycelium in the air, and there are single-stranded conidia at the top.
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