Qiu Jinbo heard the situation introduced by Wu Potian, and the smile that was originally presented on his face instantly frozen. He asked Wu Potian with a serious look on his face: "Potian! I remember you were working in the internal medicine department, why did you go to the emergency department again? And! Isn't there a special person to send the body to the hospital? Why did you do this job?"

When Wu Potian first came to the hospital, he was indeed working in the internal medicine department. However, because he asked Qiu Jinbo for help, Qiu Jinbo refused. In order to revenge Qiu Jinbo, he arranged Wu Potian to the busiest and most tiring emergency room.

At this time, Zhou Zetao, who was standing aside, heard Qiu Jinbo's inquiry, and his face changed. He quickly explained to Qiu Jinbo: "Old Qiu! I know the real purpose of you arranged for Xiao Wu to come to the hospital. Although there are many internal medicine, it is not as comprehensive as the emergency department, so I transferred Xiao Wu to the emergency department."

Qiu Jinbo was very clear about Zhou Zetao's behavior. At this time, he had guessed the real reason why Wu Potian took the emergency room to work, but he did not care about this matter at this time, because what he wanted to know most now was whether Wu Potian had solved the symptoms of medical disorders and successfully mastered the medical knowledge he had learned.

"Breaking the sky! I heard Lao Zhou say that you are rescuing the patient and curing the patient's old disease. He said that he could treat the patient's condition. Although I don't know how you solved the problem that has troubled you for many years and successfully mastered medical skills, the brain is the most complex part of human beings. How can you determine that the patient's condition is caused by old injuries by taking the pulse, and be sure to treat the patient's disease?"

When Wu Potian saw Zhou Zetao and his mentor come to the door, he realized the reason for the mentor's appearance. He knew his mentor's personality well and knew that the mentor would definitely ask questions in this regard, so he quickly thought about answering the mentor's words. When Qiu Jinbo asked, he explained to Qiu Jinbo according to his thoughts.

"Teacher! I don't know how I solved the problem that has troubled me for many years. Maybe it's just to get it all out! As for why I dare to conclude that the patient's condition was caused by an old injury and was confident of treating this disease, it was mainly because of the patient's symptoms, which was very similar to what I saw in a medical book at home. The patient's blood pressure increased, his heart rate slowed down and his body temperature increased, his pupil changed, and his pupil immediately became progressively dilated, his reaction to light disappeared, his ptosis and his pupil also expanded accordingly."

"This is obviously a symptom of brain damage, because the patient's brain has been injured, causing the patient's craniocerebral injury. As the patient grows older, old injuries in the patient's brain recur, and temporary interruption of the patient's brain and upper brainstem functions have caused inhibition of the medulla and cervical cord, causing disorders in the vascular nerve center and autonomic nerve regulation, which eventually leads to symptoms of false death."

"There are two ways to treat this symptom. One is to take surgical methods to remove foreign objects from the patient's brain, and the other is to use drugs to control the patient's symptoms. Considering that the patient is older, I prefer to adopt conservative treatment methods and drug control methods to prevent the patient's condition from worsening."

As a professor at a medical university, although Qiu Jinbo is not good at brain cases, he is very clear about the complexity of craniotomy and is also very clear that human medical skills are only in the research stage in this regard. However, Wu Potian said that he could be treated. Why didn’t he be shocked? He asked Wu Potian with a cautious look: "Potian! You should know that human brain diseases are still in the research stage, especially the symptoms of brain damage and intracranial hemorrhage have always been an extremely difficult disease. Why are you so confident in treating patients' diseases?"

If Qinglong had not existed, Wu Potian was simply a medical idiot, but now it is different. His brain contains many optimized clinical medical knowledge. Although he has no cure for this disease, he is confident that he can make patients live for a few more years.

"Teacher! There are indeed many diseases related to brain in the research stage, but they are limited to Western medicine. Our Chinese medicine has had clinical treatment cases in this area hundreds of years ago. However, because the treatment effect of traditional Chinese medicine is slow, it has been gradually ignored. As for surgical treatment, I am not sure about it now, but as long as I give me some time, I believe that I can complete this type of surgery."

Qiu Jinbo knew that Wu Potian's family was a medical family. Although Wu Potian's explanation was very vague, he chose to believe Wu Potian and asked Wu Potian: "Potian! As far as I know, the patient was rescued by you, but he has been in a coma at present. Are you sure you can treat the patient's condition?"

"Teacher! Since your first class, you have been educating us to be realistic and meticulous in medical work. Even if I become a waste in the eyes of my classmates, even if I was dropped out of school, I will never forget your advice. If I were not 100% sure, I would never dare to say this." Wu Potian knew that what happened to him could not explain Qiu Jinbo, but Qiu Jinbo's trust in him still moved him very much, and immediately made a guarantee to Qiu Jinbo very seriously.

Brain diseases have always been the most complex disease in human medicine. So when Qiu Jinbo saw Wu Potian's confidence, he was extremely eager to confirm Wu Potian's answer. At this moment, he stood up from the chair and said to Wu Potian: "Potian! Although I don't know where your confidence comes from, now you go to the hospital with me immediately, for nothing else, just to see if you have really gotten rid of the past difficulties and be able to treat similar diseases."

Seeing Qiu Jinbo urgently pulling Wu Potian to the hospital, Zhou Zetao was secretly happy, as if the position of the hospital office director was already waving to him. After walking out of the basement, he immediately said to Qiu Jinbo and Wu Potian: "Old Qiu! Xiao Wu! I'll call Dean Chen now and ask him which department the patient has been transferred to."

After this incident, Qiu Jinbo saw through Zhou Zetao. Wu Potian had worked in the hospital for three years and naturally knew what kind of person Zhou Zetao was. They would not understand Qiu Jinbo's true intention of calling. The teacher and the students seemed to have a tacit understanding. They silently refused to answer Zhou Zetao's words, stopped a taxi, ignored Zhou Zetao and headed towards the People's Hospital.

Seeing that Zhou Zetao and Wu Potian did not take their own car but chose to leave in a taxi, Zhou Zetao didn't care. For him, his task was to invite Wu Potian to the hospital. As for whether Wu Potian was in his car, it didn't matter at all.

Zhou Zetao, who was thinking about reporting the news, immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Cao Zengguang's mobile phone number after getting into his car.

"Director Chen! I have successfully invited Wu Potian back to the hospital. Now he is sitting in the taxi in front of me."

On the other end of the phone, Cao Zengguang, who was anxiously waiting for the phone, heard Zhou Zetao's report, as if he was injected with stimulant. His sad face immediately stretched out, "Okay! OK! OK!" After saying three good words in a row, he praised Zhou Zetao: "Xiao Zhou! You have done this beautifully. When the next time the hospital party committee meeting, I will ask you for me!"

When Zhou Zetao heard Chen Zengguang's praise, he was dissatisfied with the face of a numbing voice. It seemed as if a flower was blooming. He looked bright and said to Chen Zengguang with a charming voice: "Director Chen! I am working under your leadership. It is because you have the right leadership. I dare to be greedy for credit."

Chen Zengguang, who was playing the horse slap in Zhou Zetao, was very comfortable and thought to himself: "Comrade Xiao Zhou is a good comrade. Such comrades should be placed in a critical position, rather than in the logistics department to bury his abilities."

"Xiao Zhou! It's your credit, it's your credit. This time you helped our hospital leaders solve a big problem. OK! I won't tell you much, I'll report this good news to Director Zhang now."

After Chen Zengguang and Zhou Zetao finished the call, they immediately took out their cell phone and quickly dialed Zhang Qiming's mobile phone number.
Chapter completed!