Chapter 202: One Second Slow to Kill You

The scene of the fighting doctor instantly became solemn, and the face of the young man who was originally quite happy also became a little gloomy.

Vice President Peng stopped joking, and after a phone call passed, the neurologist who was watching at the scene quickly walked up from behind, dragged the young man and left the scene directly, until later, he was dazed and nervous.

"Doctor Meng, this ...... What's going on? Vice President Peng asked uncertainly.

Meng Fan also said with a calm face: "I don't know for the time being, his illness is in the incubation period, and there must be problems with his bones and nerves, but it is not easy to detect from the surface, and once it can be detected, I am afraid it will be too late, so I will let him go for an examination now." ”

Hiss - Vice President Peng's face changed drastically, he never denied Meng Fan's suspicions, and the probability of misdiagnosis by a doctor with ultra-high clinical experience is quite small.

The fighting doctor who took it couldn't go on, if that young man really noticed a very serious illness as Meng Fan said, then the victory would be known. Because the middle-aged man concluded that he was overexercising and needed to rest, even the verdict diagnosis for the young man also had such notes.

The group left in a hurry, Meng Fan took the lead, Vice President Peng followed, several reporters with simple instruments followed closely with cameras, and even the middle-aged man was a little curious, he wanted to know how Meng Fan saw that something was wrong with the young man.

I didn't have time to think about it, and the fighting doctor broke up unhappily. Kneel and beg for a hundred black! Cliff! Your Excellency

The reporter who originally wanted to follow the filming was just about to follow the medical staff into the treatment building, but was stopped outside by the hospital staff.

The young man's name was Qi Feng, and he was immediately sent to the neurology and surgery departments for a comprehensive examination.

Meng Fan and Vice Dean Peng changed into white coats and followed outside, tossing for nearly an hour, and the same answer came from both departments of neurology, saying that there was no problem with human nerves.

Hearing this answer, the middle-aged man standing next to him who was fighting with Meng Fan laughed coldly, snorted his nose and said, "What a fuss, being a doctor with such a little ability is simply an insult to a doctor." ”

Meng Fan glanced at him lightly, did not speak, but ordered to enter the orthopedic department for a comprehensive examination and instrument scanning, Meng Fan was very sure that there was something wrong with the young man's body through pulse diagnosis.

This is the difference between Western medicine and Chinese medicine, no medical skill is perfect, however, the combination of Chinese and Western medicine can achieve the most top-notch medical miracle.

During the incubation period of the disease, the disease is scanned by the scientific instrument of Western medicine, and then the symptoms are found, and the Chinese medicine helps them recover according to the way of health preservation and chronic treatment, so as to achieve the ideal effect of the combination of Chinese and Western medicine, not only does the Western medicine surgery hurt the vitality, but also reduces the patient's pain.

Perhaps because of the tense atmosphere, the young man gradually became panicked, and asked Meng Fan very worriedly: "Doctor, I ...... I'm all right, right? I...... Do I have any terminal illness? Yes...... Will it die? ”

Meng Fan followed the doctors to push the young man towards the orthopedic department, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a comforting smile: "Don't worry, it's nothing, even if there is really any serious illness, it is discovered in the incubation period now, and it will treat you." ”

After a brief conversation, the young man was sent to the instrument, and the director and deputy director of the orthopedic department and several capable doctors at home and abroad came to perform X-ray scans and more detailed examinations.

Half an hour later, when everything was over, when several doctors picked up Qi Feng's X-ray in their hands, the whole room in the office was quiet, and everyone's faces were solemn.

The middle-aged man is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, although he can also understand X-rays, but compared with the orthopedic doctor, it is too far away, he stared at it for a long time and didn't see any clue, and he couldn't help but ask: "What...... What's wrong? What's the problem? ”

Vice President Peng was also a little puzzled: "Director Fang, what's the situation?" ”

Fang Ming, director of the Department of Orthopedics, took a deep breath, looked at Meng Fan, and said gratefully: "Thanks to Doctor Meng's timely discovery, otherwise, this young man is really dangerous, he is in the early stage of bone cancer." ”

"What...... What the? Vice President Peng and the others instantly changed their faces and their faces were bloodless.

"Director Fang, is this correct?"

"yes, we can't be mistaken, right? This young man looks like a tiger, and he still plays basketball, which is impossible. ”

Many of the onlookers at the scene were hospital staff, and the leaders of the nursing home and a group of interns from the orthopedic department raised their doubts one after another.

However, Fang Ming nodded very seriously, raised his hand and held the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "There is no diagnostic error, all the examination results show that he is a bone cancer that got up early and must be treated as soon as possible." ”

All the noise before stopped, and even the middle-aged man who had always looked down on Meng Fan with arrogance realized that his skills were inferior today, so he tightened his mouth and turned to look at Meng Fan with admiration: "Doctor Meng, I'm convinced." ”

A doctor's misdiagnosis is equivalent to taking the life of a patient, and the responsibility and guilt in this are self-evident.

Meng Fan didn't have any smugness of victory, he picked up the X-ray and stared at it for a long time, but he didn't see anything wrong, so he had to turn his face and ask, "Director Fang, is this ...... Is this disease difficult for you to treat? ”

Director Fang and several other attending doctors in the Department of Orthopedics looked at each other and smiled, and said with relief: "After all, it is the early stage, the treatment is not difficult, and the hope of cure is still very great according to the proportion of the medical community in recent years." The most important thing now is that Doctor Meng, you belong to the greatest hero, if there is no you today, I am afraid that we will be misdiagnosed, and the consequences will not be borne by us. ”

One minute faster to save lives, one second slower to kill.

This is the case for the profession of doctor itself, whether it is luck or strength, at least Meng Fan dragged a patient back from the line of death. He owes him the credit for this.

"That's good."

Hearing that there was a great hope for a cure, Meng Fan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If this is the case, we don't have to fight the doctor today, right?" There is a struggle among doctors, and it doesn't do much good who wins and who loses. ”

The middle-aged man standing next to him felt as if his face had been pumped, and he was not as good as a young man like Meng Fan, a person who had lived for half his life, and he knew that he was at a loss, so he bowed his head and said respectfully: "Doctor Meng, I'm sorry, I'm too self-conscious." ”

"Although I don't know why you are targeting me like this, objectively speaking, there is nothing wrong with you today except for excessive words."

Meng Fan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, smiled very familiarly and said, "In our Chinese medicine industry, you also know how many quacks have killed people over the years. So, it's understandable that you're doing this today, after all, how can I prove that I'm really capable of healing if I don't test it once? ”

The middle-aged man only felt that his face was hot, and the more generous Meng Fan was that he didn't care about repaying his grievances with virtue, the more he felt that he had no face.

"Okay, Doctor Meng, although this matter is over, there are still many reporters waiting here."

Vice President Peng walked up from behind and said with a smile: "If you don't go out again, I'm afraid they will report indiscriminately again, but several media are broadcasting live." ”

Helpless, the middle-aged man knew very well that he was humiliating himself, but he couldn't help it, he could be regarded as responsible, he didn't run away from the battle, and he had to follow Meng Fan out.

Meng Fan knew very well how important reputation was to a person, especially a doctor. Therefore, he was worried, and he did not recommend that the middle-aged man appear in front of the camera again, but the latter still had to say something and dare to act.

When several people returned to the defense hall again, the reporter crackled and pinched the camera and countless magnesium lights projected over, and Vice President Peng led several people to the rostrum.

"Mr. Meng, was it really a misdiagnosis just now?"

"This gentleman, which of you or Doctor Meng wins?"

"Hasn't the patient already been in the hospital before? If there is a serious illness, why is it not written in the medical record? ”

As several people sat down one after another, the group of reporters became lively, and random questioning and interviews came from all directions, which seemed very chaotic and disorderly.

Meng Fan originally wanted Dean Peng to speak, but the latter took the initiative to hand the microphone to Meng Fan. Helpless, Meng Fan pursed his lips with a smile and said into the microphone: "That...... Everyone is quiet, let me start with a few words. ”

Standard Mandarin came from the stereo, and the noisy scene immediately became quieter, and everyone raised their heads to look at Meng Fan, especially the photographers who were carrying cameras, very professionally modulating the angle and focusing on Meng Fan's face.

"First of all, I have to be official, after all, this is a hospital, not my personal home, and the medical skills I am engaged in are also Chinese medicine, so I also represent Chinese medicine, not me."

The relaxed smile on Meng Fan's face was enough to show that the patient was not in any danger, and he habitually raised his hand and moved the microphone and said, "Thank you for the supervision of our doctors by friends in the media for so many years, if there is no reporter defense meeting today, there will be no medical competition proposed by the eldest brother next to me, without him, I am afraid that a patient will really be misdiagnosed." ”

As he spoke, Meng Fan stretched out his hand and pointed at the middle-aged man next to him, although it was only a few simple words, he instantly put the reputation of the greatest hero on the middle-aged man, and he was a little flattered and hurriedly got up and smiled awkwardly.

"Doctor Meng, is it really misdiagnosed? So the lad is really seriously ill? ”

"What's that? Dr. Meng, is there any life-threatening condition? ”

Meng Fan shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm not polite to ask you, what disease is not life-threatening?" The brother's illness was indeed a little different from the previous diagnosis, but now it is all healed and has entered the formal treatment. As for what kind of disease he has, I'm sorry, it's about the patient's personal **, and it's inconvenient for us to disclose. ”