After the operation was over, Ji Xiang sent the patient to the ICU, while Lu Gang was restless.

He hesitated for a long time, and after Ji Xiang left, he took Mr. Wu to the CT room and copied the patient's imaging data.

"Director Lu, what are you..."

"I don't understand everything from diagnosis to surgery. Go back and learn it yourself." Lu Gang didn't hide anything and said straight to the point.

"Your spirit of hard work is really great. No wonder your diagnosis is so good and powerful." Mr. Wu praised sincerely.

However, Lu Gang failed in the secret duel with Ji Xiang today, and his whole mental state was not right. Mr. Wu's words seemed to be mocking to him, which made Lu Gang very unhappy.

Mr. Wu also found it strange that the diagnosis was correct, the operation went smoothly, and the patient was sent to the ICU without further trouble. Why was Director Lu Ganglu so unhappy?

There is a huge gap between people, and it is impossible to empathize with it.

Lu Gang copied the information, returned to his residence and sent the information to a classmate at home.

"Monkey, I sent you a piece of video data." Lu Gang called his classmate after sending the data.

"Oh? Are you asking me for diagnosis?" Lu Gang's classmate asked with a smile.

He knew very well what kind of temper Lu Gang had. He was also surprised that a person with high eyesight would take the initiative to watch a movie with him.

"Isn't it normal to seek help from relatives and friends when you encounter something you don't understand?" Lu Gang recounted what happened today, "Monkey, I sent the patient's imaging data to your mailbox, please help me control it.

One glance.”

"Don't you see?"

"Well, I didn't see it at all." Lu Gang was troubled, but he told the truth.

Lu Gang no longer maintained the professional demeanor he had in the hospital at home. He had a cigarette in his mouth, his right foot on the chair, unbuttoned his pajamas, and talked on the phone casually.

"Then let me take a look." Professor Hou became serious.

"Monkey, to be honest, if it had been me at that time, my liver and gallbladder would have shut down and I would have fallen asleep." Lu Gang said, "There were no signs at all, but here... the little doctor insisted that both ureters were ruptured. It's very strange.

, very strange.”

"I'll take a look at the film first."

Lu Gang heard so much from Professor Hou and hung up the phone.

He put down his cell phone, lit another cigarette and silently recalled the entire process of today's operating room consultation.

It is basic common sense not to consider ureteral rupture in patients with blunt trauma. Moreover, there are images that do not support ureteral rupture.

Just based on those two "artifacts"?

Lu Gang thought silently, feeling very unconvinced.

But he couldn't find any reason to slander Ji Xiang. It turned out that he was not good enough. If he loses, he loses.

According to Lu Gang's prediction, Professor Hou will call him in ten minutes.

But he smoked one cigarette after another, and smoked half a pack of cigarettes. More than an hour passed, and his cell phone remained silent as usual.

Did the boss not find anything wrong?

Should I send Ji Xiang for an autopsy? I always felt that something was wrong with this little guy, Lu Gang secretly wondered.

Suddenly the WeChat video ringtone rang, startling Lu Gang.

He just wanted to dissect Ji Xiang, but such dark thoughts cannot be seen in the light of day, it is very senseless.

"Monkey, what do you think?" Lu Gang answered the phone.

He suddenly discovered that it was a video call in a WeChat group. In addition to Professor Hou, Jiang Huaiming, deputy director of the CT room, was also there.

"Lao Lu, I watched the film and didn't see anything wrong with it, so I asked Xiao Jiang to take a look." Professor Hou told the truth.

"..." Lu Gang was speechless.

Didn't even Professor Hou see it?

"Lao Lu, you have experienced a lot there." Deputy Director Jiang Huaiming said with a smile.

"I happened to encounter an emergency."

"I didn't expect you to have such an expert in watching movies. He must be an expert in the CT room." Jiang Huaiming asked.

"No, it was diagnosed by a urologist...or a young doctor."

"Is it so powerful? It's difficult to diagnose using radiographs. It has to be calculated based on the attenuation of the rays." Jiang Huaiming, who is engaged in imaging, gave an extremely professional evaluation.

Deputy Director Jiang Huaiming started talking about technical matters and talked for ten minutes before he explained the film clearly.

"This is no longer within the scope of your Department of Urology or Rheumatology and Immunology. Even if you bring this film to our hospital, only two or three people can understand it, including me." Deputy Director Jiang Huaiming is sure.

said.

"..."

Lu Gang thought of Ji Xiang's young face.

"Yes, I heard from Professor Hou that the operation was not delayed, right?"

"Yes, the operation has been completed, and the double J tube has been left." Lu Gang said, "Send him to the ICU after the operation. I will take a look again tomorrow morning."

"I really didn't expect it." Deputy Director Jiang sighed again, "You have such a powerful person there. They say there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in grassroots hospitals. There are often powerful people there. I didn't believe it before."

Professor Hou chatted with Deputy Director Jiang Huaiming for a few words, expressed his gratitude, and ended the three-person dialogue mode.

Then the phone call came.

"Lao Lu, is it really your young doctor who made the diagnosis himself? Is there such a powerful little guy?" Professor Hou asked specifically.

Lu Gang recounted his experience.

The patient was sent to the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department in an emergency. They had already begun to remove the spleen. After opening the abdominal cavity, they saw a severe retroperitoneal hematoma, so they called the urology department for consultation at the inpatient reception desk.

This kind of situation is very common in hospitals, and Lu Gang was very sure that Ji Xiang saw that film for the first time at that time.

After the narration, Lu Gang recalled it again, and no details were missing.

Professor Hou was silent for a few seconds, and then laughed, "Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

"Monkey, that young man... let's put it this way, you know Zhou Tianbo, Mr. Gu's student."

"Know."

"Yesterday, Mr. Gu organized a surgery competition for Zhou Tianbo, and the young man won the first place."

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a long time.

The amount of information contained in Lu Gang's sentence is too large, and Professor Hou needs to digest it carefully.

"what is his name?"

"Jixiang."

Professor Hou recited the name several times and remembered it carefully.

"Then that's it, Lao Lu, let's get in touch again."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Gang sat on the chair holding his knees and thinking like a deflated balloon.

With the analysis of the most professional imaging experts, he knew that it was his own lack of skills rather than Ji Xiang's ability to predict the future.

That kind of statement is impossible in the first place. Lu Gang is just unconvinced.

As for Jixiang...

Lu Gang was holding a cigarette in his mouth, thinking about Ji Xiang's determination when he confronted him, and his doubts became more and more serious.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lu Gang still couldn't figure out why he cared so much about a graduate student.

He didn't want to think about it, but the weird feeling was always there.

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Gang remembered something and patted the chair hard.

He knew something was wrong - Ji Xiang's aura!

That kind of confident aura was something Lu Gang had only seen in some extremely awesome old professors at school.

No wonder it's so familiar yet strange.


Chapter completed!