I really feel like crying without tears.
Liu Muqiao escaped from Liu Hanmo. He suddenly no longer wanted to see Liu Hanmo. This guy is shameless.
Liu Muqiao returned to Antai Hospital and stayed in the office for a long time, but his mood did not improve.
When Jiang Wei came in, he didn't pay attention and sat there in a daze.
"Seeing that you have been too busy with Dexin Hospital recently, I helped you refuse two flying knives. One is from South Asia and the other is from the Middle East." Jiang Wei said.
"Don't refuse, I want to go out and relax." Liu Maqiao said painfully.
"You have been going to Dexin Hospital almost every day since the first month of the year. You are too busy with the number of operations. You performed 24 operations at Dexin Hospital last month, while you only performed 11 operations at Antai Hospital.
.Can you arrange to make flying knives?" Jiang Wei analyzed.
"Ignore him, I'm abroad, and it's useless for Dean Pi to find me." Liu Maqiao said.
"Well, what, you regret it? Don't want to help Dexin Hospital?"
"Don't want to."
"If you don't want to, don't go."
"Well, with Dean Pi's old face, I still have to sell his face, as well as Liu Hanmo."
"The remuneration they give is really too little. If you find a reason and push a few times, your basic value will not be reflected, so don't go. Okay, I will help you contact a few flying knives, and you can go out to relax.
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Jiang Wei had a lot of resources. Half an hour later, she told him that there would be a pancreatic surgery in South Asia tomorrow night. If she had time, she could also perform a liver lobectomy the day after tomorrow.
The next day, while Liu Muqiao was still in the terminal, he received another call from Dean Pi, asking him to go to Dexin Hospital to help rescue patients.
Liu Muqiao wanted to laugh. He was a little gloating about his misfortune, and he felt like he had escaped from a prison.
But he didn't laugh out loud and said: "Haha, I'm sorry, my Dean Pi, I'm at the airport now and I'm about to get on the plane. I won't be back for a few days."
"Oh, this is troublesome. What should I do without you?" Dean Pi said painfully.
Liu Muqiao went to Nanyang and was very happy. He hummed a tune and looked at the scenery all the way. The faces of Dean Pi and Liu Hanmo appeared in his mind from time to time.
Two sad faces.
Liu Muqiao stayed in Nanyang for 3 days, performed 4 operations, and earned 800,000 US dollars. On the 4th day, he returned to Antai Hospital.
"Dean Pi asks every day if you are back." At the airport, Jiang Wei told Liu Muqiao when she received him.
"Haha."
"Would you like to go to their hospital? There are several patients who need you to consult."
"Don't say anything. I was in the hospital to deal with matters for two days, and then I flew to the capital to go to the First Hospital of Beijing University. I made an appointment with a patient and was going to do a teaching surgery."
Jiang Wei said: "Okay, but if Dean Pi calls again, how should I answer?"
Liu Muqiao said: "Just say I didn't come back."
Liu Muqiao turned off both mobile phones.
In the hospital, it was easy for Jiang Wei to find Liu Miqiao.
Sure enough, Liu Muqiao was quiet for two more days. On the fourth day, Liu Muqiao boarded the plane to the capital. In the capital, he got into his Bentley and turned on his mobile phone.
There are several messages, all from Dean Pi, asking when Liu Miqiao will come back.
Liu Muqiao glanced contemptuously. He had no intention of replying to the message.
At the First Hospital of Peking University, I learned that Professor Long was ill, and he was very ill. There was a shadow in the upper left lung, so he had a CT scan.
Liu Miqiao first went to the Department of Respiratory Medicine to visit Professor Long.
Liu Muqiao's technical skills are poor, but his ability to read CT scans is very good. He greeted Professor Long for a few words and then asked to read the scans.
At first, the resident doctor didn't want to talk to him. Liu Miqiao explained that it was my teacher's film, and I should check it out.
"You are a pancreatic surgeon."
"Does it matter?"
"Our superior doctors and several professors have all seen CT films."
"Is there any problem if I look at it again?"
"You surgeon."
"But, my CT skills are pretty good."
"Are you better than the imaging professor? We specially invited imaging experts to conduct a consultation."
Liu Muqiao was not polite and said: "Many times, I may be just a little bit better than him."
Haha, blow!
The resident doctor glanced at Liu Miqiao. He was a resident doctor and was a few years older than Liu Miqiao. Hearing what Liu Miqiao said, he simply ignored him.
At this time, an attending doctor next to him said: "Let's take a look at him. He seems to be Liu Muqiao."
"Who is Liu Muqiao?"
"Professor Long's doctoral candidate is a very magical person. Not many of us in the Department of Internal Medicine know about him, but in the Department of Surgery, he is very famous."
The attending doctor and the resident doctor were talking in low voices.
Liu Muqiao finally got Professor Long’s CT film.
I watched it for a long time.
"Did you see something interesting?" The resident doctor had a sour taste when he spoke.
Even if you are famous in surgery and are good at surgery, will your knowledge of internal medicine be better than ours? Especially in imaging, you cannot be very good.
Liu Muqiao said nothing.
He continues to watch the movie.
"Have you finished watching it? Do you need to watch the CT scan for more than ten minutes? This is not an action movie from an island nation. Is it interesting?"
Liu Muqiao still ignored him. He continued to read.
At this point, even the attending doctor couldn't stand it anymore and thought, aren't you just showing off?
Reading CT films usually takes 1 to 3 minutes. Even if you can't make up your mind, it is very rare for more than 5 minutes to be read.
Because, for most people, one or two minutes is enough to read the information on CT films. Those who can read it for 5 minutes are very powerful old professors.
"You are a pancreatic surgeon. Isn't it a bit difficult to see chest X-rays? Several of our professors have seen it and also invited authorities in imaging. The unanimous opinion is that it is an inflammatory lesion. No other things have been found yet. Let's get rid of the inflammation first.
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The attending doctor was much friendlier. He reminded Liu Miqiao.
Liu Miqiao's eyes moved away from the CT film.
"I have a different opinion. Professor Long's left upper lung is a tumor. I estimate that the possibility of malignancy reaches 90%. I suggest surgical treatment as soon as possible."
"Can't we be so arbitrary?" the attending doctor said.
"Look, this is a small bronchi. It's blocked. It's not inflammation, but tumor tissue." Liu Maqiao pointed at the shadow on the CT film and said.
"I don't think so." The attending doctor said.
"Do you have any professors here?" Liu Muqiao asked.
"Professor Ma is our superior doctor." said the attending doctor.
"Who called me? You? Doctor Song, what's the matter?" asked a bald middle-aged man.
"He is Professor Long's doctoral candidate, Liu Miqiao. He questioned our diagnosis. He said that Professor Long should have lung cancer." The attending doctor explained.
"Oh, are you Liu Muqiao? The famous Dr. Liu?" Professor Ma stood up and walked towards Liu Muqiao.
"Hello, Professor Ma." Liu Maqiao said politely.
"Dr. Liu, you are a great doctor! Just in time, please give me some advice." Professor Ma looked pious.
This chapter has been completed!