Lao Meng." The boss of the stomach and intestines looked at Meng Qingfei with pity in his eyes, "Your hands are itchy, right, I understand your thoughts."

As he spoke, he pulled Meng Qingfei to the side, lowered his voice and said, "I came late, and we didn't communicate in the department, but I've heard of you. Several of the professors who led the group said that your laparoscopic level back then was like this."

He gave his right thumb up.

"But it's been wasted for years." The boss of the stomach and intestines sighed deeply, "It's not impossible if you want to have an operation, I'll call you if you're not on duty." Come on, let's match the stage. But today you know, it should be inconvenient, you see?"

Meng Qingfei knew that the boss of the stomach and intestines had misunderstood what he meant, and he looked at the boss of the stomach and intestines with complicated eyes, and then his complicated eyes were full of banter.

"Your emergency class, go on duty, it's not good to be caught off duty." The boss of the stomach and intestines persuaded.

"Hmm."

This is true, Meng Qingfei also ran all the way to avoid wasting time.

"Surgery, if it can be later, later."

The boss of the stomach and intestines said a few perfunctory words and sent Meng Qingfei away.

"Brother Liu, I heard that Dr. Meng in the emergency department used to be our person, right?"

"Well, that's a pity." The boss of the stomach and intestines.

"My master told me that when Dr. Meng first came, he was one of the first to do laparoscopy, and his level was very high! How did you go to the emergency room?"

The boss of the stomach and intestines didn't explain, this kind of thing involves the director, as long as he is not stupid, he will naturally not talk to the little nurse next to him.

……

……

"Teacher Meng, do you see anything abnormal?" Ji Xiang asked.

Meng Qingfei didn't speak, and ran back to the emergency department at a trot.

There were no patients coming to see a doctor for ten minutes, and after greeting the emergency physician, Meng Qingfei sat in the consultation room and looked up at Ji Xiang.

"Xiao Ji, you have seen all the examinations and consultations just now, what do you think?"

Ji Xiang was speechless.

Meng Qingfei had no answer, and asked himself instead.

It is estimated that Meng Qingfei Teacher Meng is going to brainstorm, Ji Xiang groaned.

"Tell me whatever, maybe there are details that you noticed, but I didn't." Meng Qingfei said in a deep voice.

"Hmm." Ji Xiang nodded.

After hundreds of times of discernment, coupled with his super memory, he really recalled the details of the physical examination at that time, Meng Qingfei was not as good as Ji Xiang.

But Ji Xiang recalled and recalled, but he still didn't figure out what the problem was.

In the end, under Meng Qingfei's repeated questioning, Ji Xiang simply let Meng Qingfei lie on the consultation bed.

The internist was fine, standing at the door and smiling at the two of them "messing around".

"Teacher Meng, the patient is lying like this." Ji Xiang gave Meng Qingfei a ***, this feeling Meng Qingfei is very novel.

However, he had something in his heart, so he didn't say a word, and concentrated on recalling according to Ji Xiang's arrangement.

"Hands, this is it; The left leg is a little bent, and the right leg is straight."

"Details." Meng Qingfei said in a deep voice, "Be more detailed."

「e…… Trouser legs, here." Ji Xiang pulled Meng Qingfei's trouser leg up a little, "I always wanted to protect my left arm, but at that time, you bent the patient's legs, and that's it."

"What are they doing?" The nurse passed by and asked in surprise when she saw this scene in the surgical room.

"Who knows, it was said that Lao Meng diagnosed a patient with acute appendicitis and sent to the hospital to prepare for surgery. But Lao Meng didn't know what evil he had committed, so he said something was wrong." The physician replied with a smile.

"Isn't this sick, what's wrong with Brother Meng recently, he is suspicious, is he having obsessive-compulsive disorder?" The nurse smiled, "If it's better for obsessive-compulsive disorder, if it's other mental illness, it's over, and you won't be able to go to class."

As she spoke, the nurse was stunned, "I'll go, Brother Meng won't be immersed in the performance, right, he's going to retire?"

"Your train of thought

It's so wild. But I think I'm sick too, you say, are Lao Meng and Xiao Ji playing COS? At work, it's not serious at all."

As he was talking, suddenly Meng Qingfei grabbed Ji Xiang's hand.

「！！！」

"That's not right! What did you just do?"

"Didn't do anything." Ji Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then repeated the previous step, "At that time, you had to remove the patient's hand, the patient seemed to be a little scared, and then you held the sleeve ......."

"Yes, this is it!" Meng Qingfei sat up suddenly, "Xiao Ji, are there red spots on the patient's wrists and forearms?!"

"Yes." Ji Xiang gave a particularly positive statement.

Ji Xiang saw that Meng Qingfei seemed to think of something, but a few red dots, what does it matter if he can have pain in his right lower abdomen?

Picking up the pen casually, Ji Xiang spent a few points on Meng Qingfei's arm.

The location of each erythema is very precise, and it is not different from the location of the erythema on the patient's forearm and wrist.

"Teacher Meng, that's all I could see at that time." Ji Xiang said after finishing drawing on Meng Qingfei's arm.

Meng Qingfei stared at the marks that Ji Xiang had drawn on his arm without saying a word.

"Old Meng, what's wrong? Something is wrong with your spirit?"

"I don't know, the two of them don't look like each other." The little nurse said in a daze.

Meng Qingfei sat on the consultation bed with a serious face, not knowing what he was thinking.

More than ten seconds later, Meng Qingfei made a straight face and picked up his mobile phone to make a call.

"Mr. Liu, I, Meng Qingfei."

"Don't hang up the phone, now go and ask...... Can't go to surgery, absolutely not!"

"After cutting the appendix, if the patient has been suffering from abdominal pain, how can you explain it?"

Meng Qingfei's words had already begun to become stern, and Ji Xiang felt a little similar to the [Senior Doctor's gaze].

"You, now ask the patient and the patient's family if there is a history of Henoch-Schonlein purpura in their past history."

"Yes! I asked about past medical history before, and the patient didn't say anything. Now, immediately, immediately!"

After speaking, Meng Qingfei held the mobile phone in his hand, his face was straight, and his eyes gradually narrowed.

The emergency physician was stunned, Henoch-Schonlein purpura? Acute appendicitis?

Soon, there was a noise on the phone, Meng Qingfei listened to the conversation on the other side of the phone, the expression on his face quickly melted like ice, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Meng, the patient really has a history of Henoch-Schonlein purpura."

"I guess it's abdominal purpura, not acute appendicitis." Meng Qingfei said in an affirmative tone, "Consult with the relevant departments, or...... Forget it, you ask the second-line professor on duty what to do."

"Brother Meng, wait a minute." The hospitalization of the gastrointestinal tract always shouted.

"Hurry up, I'm hanging. Remember, before you find a rheumatism diagnosis, you can't go to power!" Meng Qingfei finished admonishing and hung up the phone with a sigh of relief.

Ji Xiang has already told the system NPC all this, and the diagnosis of the system NPC is the same as Meng Qingfei's.

For Meng Qingfei's keen "intuition", Ji Xiang admires it very much.

Indeed, that's part of the clinical experience.

(End of chapter)

Source:/txt/45149/30729299 Previous Chapter 337 Idiot Next Chapter 339 You're really bad