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Chapter 90 The conclusion is too arbitrary now

 In fact, Chen Qi also wanted to say that there are too many examinations that can be done for this patient, but it is a pity that in 1982, the People's Hospital of Central Vietnam did not have them.

For example, CT, magnetic resonance cholangiography, percutaneous transhepatic cholangiography, needle biopsy, etc.

If it weren't for Chen Qi's rich clinical experience in his previous life, any doctor would be inclined to think it was a malignant tumor just based on these routine examination reports. After all, there is such a big tumor right there.

Dean Guo had no expression on his face when he heard Chen Qi's report.

He was also thinking about what the nature of this "occupying star" was? Both Zhang Jun and Chen Qi had their own reasons for their diagnosis, and both of them could tell their own diagnosis basis. So which one is correct?<

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As an old surgeon, known as Guo Yidao of the People's Hospital in the world, Director Guo's heart is inclined towards Chen Qi.

But he is also afraid of being slapped in the face. If the final diagnosis of cholangiocarcinoma is correct, then where can he put his old face? Being a leader is too complicated.

Equally complicated is Zhu Huoyan, director of the Department of Surgery. He also believes that inflammation is more likely, but he dare not say this either. If he says it wrong, it will affect his reputation and status.

In the five wards of the Department of Surgery, how many doctors are eyeing his position as "Chief Director of Surgery"? He doesn't want to give others a chance.

Neither of the two leaders who had the most weight to speak supported Chen Qi. For a moment, just judging from the scene, Chen Qi was defeated.

Other doctors in the office, including the chief of the medical education department, all believed that it was likely cholangiocarcinoma. There were also several university interns in this camp.

The only one who thought it was cholangitis was Chen Qi, who was just a junior technical secondary school intern. It was clear at a glance who was stronger and who was weaker.

Zhang Jun couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and looked at Chen Qi with eyes full of pity and pride. Of course, he didn't say anything sarcastic. The dean was sitting there, and he had to maintain his modest and prudent image at all times.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Qi Damin stood up:

"Both classmates Zhang Jun and Chen Qi wrote very well about their medical history and first diagnosis. From my point of view, both of them are very good. However, in terms of the final diagnosis, Zhang Jun's opinion was the dominant one, so

In this competition, I think it should be Zhang..."

"Wait..."

Qi Damin was stunned for a moment. Dean Guo, Director Zhu, and everyone in the office looked at Chen Qi who raised his hand.

Chen Qi felt a little dissatisfied at this time, thinking that you, Qi Damin, are sick. What kind of disease is diagnosed? Is it determined by voting? Are you kidding me? This attitude is too irresponsible, right?

So even though he knew that interrupting Section Chief Qi like this would offend him, he still couldn't help it.

"Chief Qi, I think it's too early to say that Zhang Jun won the game. I'm quite confident in my diagnosis, so even if I have to be convinced, I hope Section Chief Qi will give me a chance.

We’ll look at the nature of this space-occupying place when we wait for the surgery.”

Qi Damin blushed for a moment, and he immediately realized that he was arbitrary.

But as a superior, he was dissatisfied with Chen Qi in his heart. In front of so many people, especially with the dean still there, he couldn't step down? Isn't his emotional intelligence too low?

Dean Guo immediately took over the words:

"I think classmate Xiao Chen is right. Director Zhu, I have taken over. I will prepare for the operation today and tomorrow. I will personally conduct the operation the day after tomorrow. Then I will know whether it is cancer or inflammation. Hehe, Xiao Zhang

, Xiao Chen, are you two ready for the braised pork? Don’t cry then."

Dean Guo's words made everyone laugh and eased Qi Damin's embarrassment, so he immediately made up for it:

"After all, leaders think more comprehensively. This is worth learning from all of us. Have you heard what Dean Guo said? That's it for today. After we go back, not only classmates Zhang Jun and Chen Qi will continue to study this

Case.

All doctors in our surgical department, and even clinicians in the entire hospital, can participate in the discussion of this case, so that our hospital, under the leadership of Director Guo, can form a good learning atmosphere and a pragmatic attitude, and strive to achieve greater success.

The People's Hospital of China has been established as a first-class hospital in the province."

Dean Guo still smiled after hearing this and stood up: "Okay, I have a meeting in the afternoon, so I won't stay any longer. We'll see you the day after tomorrow."

Everyone filed out of the office. When Zhu Huoyan walked to Chen Qi, he lightly patted his shoulder and nodded.

This was a tacit understanding among surgeons, and Chen Qi instantly understood that the chief surgeon supported his diagnosis, which made him feel a little warm in his heart.

When you are questioned by the whole world, when your diagnosis is not recognized by everyone, this feeling of loneliness and dissatisfaction is still quite uncomfortable. Chen Qi is not a saint, and he felt a little aggrieved just now.

Director Zhu's encouragement strengthened his belief: The day after tomorrow, let the surgery hit all of you in the face.

Zhang Jun and Ai Kelong also came over. At this time, they thought they were sure of victory, so they were in a happy mood:

"How about it, classmate Chen Qi, do you now know the difference between college students and technical secondary school students? Otherwise, you don't have to wait until the day after tomorrow for surgery. As long as you admit defeat now, we won't need these 20 bowls of braised pork. How about that?"

Chen Qi also felt Director Zhu's appearance, so he patted Zhang Jun on the shoulder a few times and said in an old-fashioned way:

"Classmate Xiao Zhang, I want 20 bowls of braised pork. I can't help but my family is poor, so I'm counting on you to give me the meat. We'll see what happens the day after tomorrow, haha."

"You..."

Just when Zhang Jung was about to retaliate, Chen Qi had already walked out of the office without giving him a chance to complain.

As soon as Chen Qi left the office, the classmates at the door cheered and surrounded him, and everyone's eyes were full of worry and expectation.

"Squad leader Chen, how was it? What was the result of the competition?"

Chen Qi shrugged: "The results haven't come out yet. Now Zhang Jun's diagnosis and my diagnosis are completely different, and the differences are quite large, so Dean Guo and the others decided to have an operation the day after tomorrow to reveal the answer."

Bian Hongen spoke quickly: "What is the condition of the patient? What are your diagnoses? Tell us quickly?"

Seeing the curiosity on the faces of his classmates, Chen Qi was still very satisfied. Medical students in the 1980s were really hardworking and hardworking, unlike later generations of college students who spent their internships either surfing the Internet or falling in love.

"Let's do this. After get off work in the afternoon, everyone will go to the outpatient hall of the hospital. I will tell you about this case in detail. How about you decide what the diagnosis should be?"

"Okay!"
Chapter completed!
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