Doctor of Healing

Chapter 339 Doctor's Intuition
"Old Meng." The boss of Gastroenterology looked at Meng Qingfei with pity in his eyes, "Your hands are itchy, right? I understand your thoughts."

As he said that, he pulled Meng Qingfei aside, lowered his voice, and said, "I came late, we didn't communicate with each other in the department, but I heard about you. Several professors who led the team said that your level of laparoscopy was this level back then. "

He gave his right thumb up.

"But it's been abandoned for so many years." The boss of Gastrointestinal sighed deeply, "It's okay if you want to have a good time with surgery, I'll call you when you're not on duty. Come on, let's play the role." .But today you know, it should be inconvenient, don't you think?"

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

"You are in the emergency department, hurry up and go to duty, it's not good to be caught off duty." The boss of Gastrointestinal advised.

"Ah."

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

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

The boss of Gastrointestinal made a few perfunctory words and sent Meng Qingfei away.

"Brother Liu, I heard that Dr. Meng from the emergency department used to belong to us, right?"

"Well, it's a pity." The boss of Gastrointestinal said.

"My master told me that Dr. Meng was among the first batch of us to perform laparoscopy when he first came, and his level is so high! Why did he go to the emergency room?"

The boss of Gastrointestinal did not explain. This kind of matter involves the director. As long as he is not stupid, he will not gossip with the little nurse around him.

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"Mr. Meng, do you see anything unusual?" Ji Xiang asked.

Meng Qingfei didn't say a word, and ran back to the emergency department.

After 10 minutes, no patient came to see the doctor. After greeting the emergency physician, Meng Qingfei sat in the consulting room and looked up at Ji Xiang.

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

Ji Xiang was speechless.

Meng Qingfei didn't have an answer, so he asked himself instead.

Guessing that Mr. Meng Qingfei was going to brainstorm, Ji Xiang pondered.

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

"Yeah." Ji Xiang nodded.

After hundreds of times of sharpening his insight, coupled with his super strong memory, it is true that Meng Qingfei is not as good as Ji Xiang in recalling the details of the physical examination at that time.

But Jixiang recalled and recalled again, but still couldn't figure out what the problem was.

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

The internist was fine, standing at the door and watching the two of them "playing around" with a smile.

"Mr. Meng, the patient is lying down like this." Ji Xiang put Meng Qingfei in a position, which felt very novel to Meng Qingfei.

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

"Hand, it's like this; the left leg is slightly bent, and the right leg is straight."

"Details." Meng Qingfei said in a deep voice, "More details."

"Emmmm...the trouser leg, here it is." Ji Xiang pulled up Meng Qingfei's trouser leg a little, "I wanted to protect my left arm all the time, but you bent the patient's legs at that time, that's it."

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

"Who knows, it is said that Lao Meng diagnosed and sent a patient with acute appendicitis to the hospital 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's suspicious, does he have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" The nurse smiled. I can't even go to class."

As she said that, the nurse was taken aback, "I'll go, Brother Meng doesn't know how to perform immersively, right? He wants to retire from illness?"

"Your way of thinking is really wild. But I think it's also sick. Tell me, are Lao Meng and Xiaoji playing cosplay? At work, they are not serious at all."

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

"!!!"

"No! Xiaoji, what did you do just now?"

"Nothing." Ji Xiang was stunned, and then repeated the previous step, "At that time, you had to move the patient's hand away, and the patient seemed a little scared, and then you held the sleeve..."

"Yes, that's right here!" Meng Qingfei sat up suddenly, "Xiaoji, do you have red spots on the patient's wrist and forearm?!"

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

Ji Xiang seemed to think of something when he saw Meng Qingfei, but what does it matter if there are a few red spots and pain in the right lower abdomen?
Picking up the pen, Ji Xiang spent a few dots on Meng Qingfei's arm.

The position of each erythema is very precise, and there is no slight difference between the position of the erythema on the patient's forearm and wrist.

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

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

"What's wrong with Lao Meng? Is there a mental problem?"

"I don't know, the cosplay of the two of them is not similar." The little nurse said in a daze.

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

Ten seconds later, Meng Qingfei picked up his mobile phone and made a call with a straight face.

"President Liu, I, Meng Qingfei."

"Don't hang up the phone, go ask now... You can't have surgery, absolutely not!"

"After the appendix is ​​removed, if the patient continues to have abdominal pain, how can you explain it!"

Meng Qingfei's words have begun to become harsh, and Ji Xiang feels a bit similar to [the superior doctor's gaze].

"You, now ask the patient and the family members of the patient if there is any history of allergic purpura in the past history."

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

After finishing speaking, Meng Qingfei held the mobile phone in his hand, with a straight face, his eyes gradually narrowed.

The emergency physician was stunned, allergic purpura?Acute appendicitis?

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

"Brother Meng, the patient really has a history of allergic purpura."

"I guess it's abdominal purpura, not acute appendicitis." Meng Qingfei said in a positive tone, "Go to the relevant department for consultation, or... Forget it, you can ask the second-line professor on duty what to do."

"Brother Meng, wait a minute." The gastrointestinal hospital chief shouted.

"Hurry up, I'm going to hang up. Remember, before you get a rheumatism diagnosis, you can't go on stage if you die!" Meng Qingfei finished telling, and hung up the phone with a sense of relief.

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

Ji Xiang admired Meng Qingfei's keen "intuition".

Indeed, this is part of the clinical experience.

(End of this chapter)