Chapter 2152 Kicking the Field (the Leader's Strong Rice Cake Plus More 3)

"Mr. Li, what's your opinion?" Talking about another case, after everyone stated their opinions and basically confirmed the patient's condition, a director asked Mr. Li politely.

"..." Mr. Li was taken aback for a moment, knowing that he was in a daze.

It's really old, things like this don't happen when you're young.

"Mr. Li, you are not feeling well, do you want to take a rest?" Several doctors said at the same time.

When Mr. Li was the director of the Department of Internal Medicine, he presided over the Department of Internal Medicine for many years. At that time, the little doctors who reported their illnesses and went to Daoshan had grown up and became professors or directors.

But no matter which chair is under their buttocks now, their awe of Mr. Li is still the same.

Seeing the hesitation of Li, young and old, they all felt that they were not feeling well. At Mr. Li's age, it is really a little bit reluctant to come to participate in the rounds of the internal medicine department and make use of his spare heat.

Especially for some extremely complicated cases, it is even more exhausting.

"It's okay." Mr. Li waved his hand, "I'm just fascinated by things."

Several directors looked at each other in surprise, not knowing what had caught Mr. Li's mind.

"Here." Mr. Li took out the A4 paper in his hand and said, "First make the rounds, and after the rounds, you can look at this information."

Everyone present was very curious, was that some kind of weird case?

Li Lao Neng took it out with great care, and said that the information he looked at after the rounds should be some world-class scientific research results.

The next round of inspections was a little quicker.

Originally, the most difficult cases and the most doubtful cases will be mentioned at the beginning, and the latter cases are relatively mild. In addition, everyone is a little curious, and the language is more concise.

The round ended half an hour earlier than before. A director hurriedly came to Mr. Li, picked up a stack of A4 papers, and began to read.

The more she looked, the more surprised she became, and her expression gradually froze.

When the director of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology picked up the A4 paper, he was even more astonished.

"Old Li, this is..." She asked in surprise.

However, the director of the Rheumatology and Immunology Department immediately realized that this should be a little joke between Mr. Li and himself.

It must be that Mr. Li had made a judgment on the patient's condition before, and then painstakingly wrote so many things.

It's not right, there are too many joking and ridiculing sentences in it, which is not the way Mr. Li usually does things.

Could it be someone else wrote it?

The director of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology took the papers from other people and looked at them one by one.

There are so many vitriolic words in it, it should take up at least half of the space.

Wouldn't it be good to have a good case discussion and a good talk? Whose professor is here to play games!

It's also impossible, they are all adults, and people who can write such things must be big names in the industry, and they will not use such an overly obvious tone to provoke. This kind of language is too childish.

When the director of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology saw that in the end, both diagnosis and treatment were exactly the same as his own thoughts, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Mr. Li, this is a joke." The director of the Rheumatology and Immunology Department asked very tangled.

"No, it was given to me by the patient's family before I came to participate in the round." Mrs. Li didn't care about the "boring" words in the A4 paper, she said with a smile.

Patient's family...

With this ability, why don't you come to the hospital to see some illnesses, and treat them at home?

The director of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology cursed inwardly.

Just as she was about to speak, she instantly recalled that there were a lot of speculations about the inspection data written on the paper. It seems that the doctor who wrote this thing did not get some clinical examination results when he wrote it.

Lack of objective evidence, dare to speak nonsense? The director of the Rheumatology and Immunology Department was even more unhappy. This was simply too loose.

In the hospital, what you are facing is a patient, a group of vivid people, how can you do it without being rigorous!

Although it was finally proved that what "that person" said was the same as what I thought, but the subtle differences can still be distinguished.

"Xiao Wang, call the patient's family to come over." Old Li said.

"Well, okay, I'll call the man on duty right now."

"Oh, he's a young man in his twenties, and it's a bit inconvenient to walk on his left leg." Mr. Li added Feng Xuhui's appearance.

"Old Li, what do you think?" A director asked inexplicably surprised after reading it.

"Looking at the tone inside, it seems to be a project team of a hospital in the imperial capital. Xiao Sun, is there any new project for rheumatism and immunity recently?" Mr. Li asked the director of the rheumatology and immunity department.

"Mr. Li, the recent projects in other hospitals in the imperial capital are nothing special." The director of the Rheumatology and Immunology Department was also puzzled by this.

Boss, she can see this word clearly. Which rheumatism-immune big cow dares to come and kick the field.

Who do you usually offend? It's just a coincidence.

A series of questions echoed in everyone's mind. It can't calm down for a long time, but no one has any answer.

The little clinical doctors left in a hurry to go back to work and revise the doctor's orders, but more than half of them stayed to see the final development of the matter.

Although they didn't see what was written on the A4 paper, they all guessed something.

More than ten minutes later, a limping young man appeared at the door. He looked cautious, careful, and a little humble.

This is the image of a typical family member of a patient, and it is not very different from what everyone guessed in their hearts.

What kind of old doctor can this young man know? And he clearly knew a very good doctor, so why didn't he go to see the doctor directly, but also came to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University.

When the limping young man appeared in front of them, the doubts in everyone's hearts became more intense, and countless thoughts appeared.

"Young man, sit down." Mr. Li said lightly.

"Feng Xuhui?" Director Xu of the circulation department was startled when he saw the limping figure, and then he saw the person clearly and greeted him.

"Uh, Director Xu, hello, hello." Feng Xuhui bent down, with a professional smile on his face.

"Oh? Director Xu, do you know this young man?" Elder Li asked curiously.

"Oh, he is the manager of Changfeng MicroPort, but he is not in charge of this business." Director Xu said.

Mr. Li looked at her and didn't speak.

Director Xu smiled, "It's not that Boss Zheng from 912 was doing intrauterine interventional surgery a few days ago. I went there to learn and saw him go to the operating room with him."

Speaking of this, the director of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology thought of something, and she suddenly had a headache. Is it the legendary Boss Zheng who was arrogant and domineering and single-handedly went to the cardiothoracic surgery department to get the bullet? !

No wonder some words on A4 paper are so arrogant.

Sure enough, just like the legend, he didn't follow the rules at all, he was really arrogant!