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476 Go and ask for help

The Ou and the others did not greet each other. They were all surgeons in the same office, and they were more anxious. After asking the secretary to contact the other party's family, Mr. Lu took a group of students to set off in a mighty manner.

The young man from Maruko Kingdom lives in a special ward of the provincial affiliated hospital. It can be said that it is like a crystal house. The young man is lying on the bed, with various pipes inserted into his body, and is surrounded by various instruments with flashing signal lights.

When Mr. Lu arrived, the director of the Provincial Hospital came out to greet him. "I have been waiting for you for so long, and I finally hope for you."

The president's lawsuit has been held, and these days, with experts from the Maruko Kingdom, they have held seminars every day.

"Okay, am I bringing help? I'm old, don't blame me for not coming. You can't see it well, it's useless if I come!"

"You are modest."

Mr. Lu didn't say much nonsense, and was wearing protective clothing while preparing to enter the ward. There was also a group of experts from the country of Maruko.

"Hello Academician Lu, I am the director of internal medicine in Shuntiantang." After thinking that the short old man over fifty years old saw Academician Lu, he stepped forward to say hello. Maruko Guo studied in China in the early years, later in Germany, and finally Golden Retriever.

Now for imitation, they imitate quite well. Not only do they imitate well, but they can also extract their own things in the end. This has to admit that this country has a strong imitation power. But when I think about it, I feel relieved. I have been imitating for thousands of years, and it is unreasonable if I don’t have some experience.

In the past few years, Maruzi Country, I have not paid much attention to Chinese medical care, but I still recognize it for my ancestral disciples.

"Hello! How is the patient's condition?"

"I'm not optimistic. I check the white blood cells higher than the other time. Antibiotics have been used. Furiconazole has been used. But the blood image is still not optimistic, and the high fever will not subside." After saying these words on the old man's old face, his face wrinkled like a gray-brown rag after washing.

"What have you done for the examination?" Mr. Lu asked while wearing protective clothing. Zhang Fan and the others also changed their clothes while listening to the master's consultation.

"Bone marrow aspiration culture, blood culture, whole body CT, whole body nuclear magnetic field, and almost everything you can do in the examination."

"What are the dominant bacteria?"

"uncertain?"

"Unsure?" Old Lu also frowned.

“Yes, not sure!”

To be honest, there is no way to call Mr. Lu. Now the patient is obviously a medical disease, and the Bluebird medical community is helpless. The child cannot even get on the plane. If he doesn't get it done, he will smash it into Bluebird.

Old Lu frowned and didn't say much. After seeing the disciples around him dressed neatly, he was about to enter the ward. When he entered the ward, a middle-aged doctor from the country of Maruko was muttering, but Zhang Fan and his brothers didn't understand.

Zhang Fan's Japanese level, to put it in a bad way, that is, the level of the soldier Zhang Ga when watching movies, you can know that Baga Saoga is a swearing person, and Yaoxi is good. Missy seems to mean eating. His level has not reached the level of selling land in Asia.

The main reason is that he sells instant noodles when he is in college, which delays learning Japanese. After work, he has a girlfriend and loses interest in this. Therefore, his Japanese level is quite poor. Of course, it cannot be blamed for his poor language talent.

The brothers and brothers made the old man sigh in German and didn't have the energy to learn Japanese, but Old Man Lu understood.

The other party actually means: so many people, patients are so fragile, and such young doctors are involved in what they do, which is irresponsible to the patients.

The experts from the Maruko Kingdom all looked at Zhang Fan together.

Zhang Fan thought he was not wearing protective clothing. "No, you won't pass the wrong thing even if you close your eyes. You wear things more than I wear pajamas. How could you pass the wrong thing?" Although he was very confident, he still had to look up and down. "That's right, these guys stared at me at my hair!"

Zhang Fan was quite puzzled.

When Mr. Lu thought about it, he gritted his teeth and said to his disciples: "There are too many people, let's go in in batches and three first."

At this time, Zhang Fan had no privileges, just like a family with many children, taking turns from big to small.

Zhang Fan, old and young, could only wait in line.

With Mr. Lu, no matter whether you are the foreign-related dean of the Magic City or the first strike from Shanhuapu, you are the students of Mr. Lu here, and no one specifically introduces them. Moreover, these students are very low in front of the teacher. As soon as they open their mouths, I am Mr. Lu's student, not the dean.

This is a quality.

In the ward, Mr. Lu was also sitting on wax.

To be honest, this is not the area that the old man is good at. After checking it, there were no new discoveries.

"Let me students get started and take a look." The old man said to the experts in Maruko Country in discussion.

Several people from the Maruko Kingdom discussed it, and for the sake of Mr. Lu's face, they agreed.

To be honest, patients with extremely high white blood cells are usually isolated, not afraid of their infection, but afraid of them being killed by bacteria brought by others.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to be cautious in medical care.

When Zhang Fan was about to have a physical examination, the middle-aged doctor stopped him directly. Because after the examination of the seniors, they shook their heads and found no new situations.

When Zhang Fan was about to get started, the doctors from Maruko Kingdom were unhappy. Zhang Fan was so sexy that his face turned black and red. The doctor refused. It took someone to refuse. It took Zhang Fan a long time since he encountered this matter, and he was still in front of a group of brothers.

"Okay, if you don't let me see it, don't let me see it." Old Lu gently pulled Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and endured it. This thing was forced by the police, but no doctor forced the patient to see the patient.

"Sorry, we can't help much if we don't learn well." Old Lu's face looked a little bad, but he was still quite polite.

This is cultivation.

Old Man Lu is leaving!

It doesn’t matter to the doctors in Maruko Country, because there are too many Chinese experts in the past few days, and they all do this and leave.

But the president of Qingniao Provincial Department quit, "Old man, you are my dear uncle, just say something."

"What can I say? Even my disciple doesn't let me take it. What can I say!" The old man's youngest student was despised, even if he was a literate person, otherwise he would have left long ago.

"Hey, when you haven't come these days, all the people with some reputation on the Dongshan Peninsula have come, so no one can get angry."

"Didn't their country send experts?"

"It's not possible to send it."

Although Mr. Lu was angry, after decades of practicing medicine, the old man would not be angry with the patient. "This is not a problem of treatment." The old man recalled the patient's situation, then pondered for a moment, and said to the dean of the Bluebird Provincial Department.

“You mean…”

“Yes, it’s a diagnosis.”

"All the masters of internal medicine are here!" The dean was almost crying.

"Go and invite Director Chen Bin from Xihua's Diagnostic Pathology Office!"

"Is this... useful?"

When the dean saw Mr. Lu's expression, he immediately said, I'll go and invite him now.

...

"Don't be angry either. At this time, you will lose your temper. One is that you are too young, and the other is that you have thought about the operation for a day, and you don't even have an academic name. If I were a family member, I wouldn't let you do it."

The old man taught Zhang Fan all the time. Zhang Fan was not wronged? He couldn't say it yet. Who told him to be his master?

After talking for a long time, Zhang Fan quickly interrupted the old man. If he didn't interrupt, he would probably not be able to hold it in.

"I'm not so angry that I'm just itchy. What's going on with Master? I see that you're all embarrassed when you checked."

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"Yes, this is the right way to keep curious about the disease." Old Man Lu nodded. Then he said uncertainly: "I checked it and the patient felt like, how to say it, it seemed that there was no infection, but I couldn't confirm it."

"Oh, the white blood cells are so high..." Zhang Fan took the copied case and studied it carefully. Old Lu looked at Zhang Fan and nodded casually, "The little bastard has not changed. He is still the same as before. It's great if you like to study!"

When Zhang Fan looked at the medical record, the master said to the master: "Teacher, you said Mr. Chen, can they invite him?"

"I guess it's OK!"

Who is Mr. Chen? People outside the industry generally don’t know, but insiders, especially medical students, want to give up the old man.

Mr. Chen is known as a genius who has never met in a century. As long as the doctor who went to the medical school after the founding of the People's Republic of China, almost all of them entered this industry by watching the books written by Mr. Chen. What does the old man do? The editor-in-chief of Diagnostics.

How to say it? An ancient man in China bragged and said half of the Analects of Confucius to rule the world. It is hard to say whether this is bragging, but the medical community can say this, and one diagnosis determines the world.

Medical students start with diagnosis when they are exposed to clinical practice in school. All treatments and changes must follow the diagnosis. It can be said that this thing is the outline of medical care.

To put it in a bad way, this kind of god-like figure is common among academicians, but it is rare to see such gods and people. They can hardly see their expert titles. It can be said that an expert title of the old man can definitely make scalpers popular.

As expected, in the world of rich people, there are few things that cannot be done. When we come and go, we invited the treasure of Xihua's town courtyard in a few hours.

What does the old man say? He is about ten years younger than Mr. Qiu, but he is about ten years older than Mr. Lu and Wu. Although the old man's field is breathing, his status in the medical field is not inferior to Mr. Qiu's status.

Therefore, Mr. Lu always holds disciple etiquette in front of Mr. Chen.

"Who is this?" Zhang Fan asked the master brother.

"The diagnosis you learned was written by this old man. Who did you say this is!"

Zhang Fan suddenly realized. "I'll go, this is a great god!"

Can you be the one who can make Mr. Lu teach his disciples be a great god?

The old man was trembling and trembling, and it felt a bit troublesome when walking. But his face was kind and really kind, just like his grandfather, and he smiled slightly when he looked at everyone. This smile from Zhang Fan was definitely different.

This laughter from others can infect people and make people feel at ease.
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