Chapter 413 Where have all the books gone?
In the corridor, there is a woman sitting by the door. She is Feng Zixuan’s neighbor. She always greets her in the elevator.
She sat there with her head lowered, covered in blood, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.
This scene alone is terrifying enough.
A vicious wounding incident happened right under our noses, something we haven’t seen in many years!
Feng Zixuan can no longer remember the time. It seems that he has never witnessed similar incidents since his first crackdown on gangs more than 10 years ago.
He picked up the phone, but the next second his lover held his hand and pressed it down hard.
Feng Zixuan’s lover winked at him. In the darkness, although Feng Zixuan’s eyes could not be seen, the couple had a clear understanding of each other.
Quietly locking all the locks on the door, Feng Zixuan walked into the kitchen while dialing the number.
Picking up a kitchen knife, Feng Zixuan felt a little confident.
Lowering his voice to call the police, Feng Zixuan emphasized what needed to be emphasized. He felt that the operator's breathing was a little heavier before hanging up the phone.
In the night, Feng Zixuan's lover gave him a wink. Feng Zixuan came closer and said, "Go back to the house and lock the door. I will watch from outside."
Feng Zixuan's lover shook his head and looked at the kitchen utensils. He searched the shelf and found another knife. He held it in his hand and held Feng Zixuan's arm that was not holding the knife.
She was very determined and made the decision as quickly as possible, with almost no hesitation.
Feng Zixuan was very relieved that the couple could die together.
But he knew very well that this should not happen.
Similar things happened a lot twenty or thirty years ago. At that time, the will-o'-the-wisp boys had frequent fights, and there were a lot of chaos in society.
Climbing to the door, Feng Zixuan looked carefully through the peephole. There was no sound outside. There was only a man who seemed to be naked. There was a knife beside him, but the knife fell on the ground. He also sat on the ground, dumbfounded. .
Passionate murder?
Feng Zixuan thinks it is possible.
He knew very well that he could not provoke the young man in any way at this time, as long as he waited for the police to be dispatched.
Feng Zixuan even made a prediction in his mind about the time when the police will be dispatched. This is the result of years of hard work in society.
But the reality is a little different from Feng Zixuan’s imagination.
Soon, the door of the fire escape was forced open, and a team of neatly equipped personnel appeared in front of them.
They were very vigilant, especially when they saw the blood on the ground.
But the young man sitting on the ground did not resist. He honestly stretched out his hand and asked the police to put handcuffs on him.
He should have understood his ending and accepted it early.
It’s really strange, what is going on, Feng Zixuan is confused.
Someone with a loaded gun knocked on the door. Feng Zixuan opened the door. The person showed his ID and saluted Feng Zixuan.
? ? ?
Is that polite? Feng Zixuan scratched his head. It was supposed to be a normal process to show his ID and write the transcript himself.
"Director Feng from the First Hospital of the Medical University, right?" the other party asked politely.
"Uh, I am."
"Please change your clothes and come with us. Please make a record of it."
It's troublesome and hard work. , Feng Zixuan felt like his director, Director Tang, was facing the family members of patients who complained.
The attitude of the man in front of him was a little humble.
But looking at his Kong and Hua, Feng Zixuan felt that things were not that simple. I am familiar with that side, but probably not this familiar.
Feng Zixuan thought of Dahei who Luo Hao carried into the operating room.
Is it because of this that the other party looks at me differently?
“Okay, I haven’t called 120 yet.”
"We'll make the call right now."
The other party has a very good attitude.
Feng Zixuan deliberately called the police to control the situation first, and then dialed 120 emergency number after the situation stabilized.
Generally speaking, 120 first aid arrives 5-10 minutes earlier than 110. This is the conclusion drawn from many incidents.
But Feng Zixuan did not dial 120 first.
If the unarmed doctors, nurses, and stretcher bearers come first, what if more damage is caused.
After changing his clothes, Feng Zixuan followed him into the police car.
But as soon as he stepped on one foot, he was called down.
"Director Feng, take my car. Witness, when you go, tell us what you saw and sign your name."
A cold-faced man The man said from behind.
And this kind of treatment? Feng Zixuan was startled, turned around and glanced at the man.
We know each other, but only in person, the captain of the special service.
"Captain Li, hello." Feng Zixuan greeted politely.
"Let's go, Director Feng, get in my car."
Sitting in the passenger seat, Captain Li saw that Feng Zixuan was in a stable mood, so he didn't rush to ask anything, but started chatting with Feng Zixuan.
Like an old friend.
Feng Zixuan is a little surprised. He has almost zero relationship with this side, but he is very familiar with several nearby branches.
I didn’t expect that Captain Li would be familiar and kind to me.
“Director Feng, you weren’t scared today, were you?”
“It’s okay. I saw a lot of blood in the hospital. Was it a burglary?”
"I don't know yet. I'll wait until the questioning is over."
The two chatted briefly and came to the inquiry room. Captain Li even brought a cup of tea to Feng Zixuan.
"I'm sorry for disturbing your sleep so late at night."
This...
Feng Zixuan felt spring-like warmth. Normally, this kind of warmth should not appear. On these cold and stern men.
The interviewer was not a rough guy either. A female police officer in her twenties was in charge of the interview. Her voice was gentle and she tried hard not to make Feng Zixuan nervous.
For a moment, Feng Zixuan felt that there was some conspiracy.
After asking questions, signing, and pressing fingerprints, Captain Li politely sent Feng Zixuan out.
At the door, Feng Zixuan saw Political Commissar Cao from the branch.
"Old Cao? Why are you here?" Feng Zixuan was startled.
"I heard that you reported a serious incident to the police, so I came over quickly to have a look. Can Director Feng leave?"
"Of course, witnesses, why are you staying here?" Captain Li smiled boldly. "This matter hasn't been settled yet, so it may still trouble Director Feng."
"It's not a trouble, it's not a trouble, it's all deserved." Feng Zixuan said quickly.
"Director Feng is very busy. Just save yourself the trouble. It's almost enough. There are so many procedures to go through." Political Commissar Cao said angrily.
"I know, I still have something to do, so you guys should be busy first."
"Let's go, Director Feng, I'll take you home."
Political Commissar Cao pulled Feng Zixuan away.
Getting in the car, Feng Zixuan rubbed his hands, and a cigarette fell into Feng Zixuan's fingers.
Uh...
"Come on, Feng Chu, smoke a cigarette to calm down. I'm really in hell, this happened to me."
The flames rose, right in front of Feng Zixuan's eyes.
Feng Zixuan rarely smokes, but he still smoked one at this time.
"Old Cao, what's going on?"
"Dahei, I have worked here for a while. When you knew that Dahei was injured, your doctor took Dahei directly into the operating room. , although everyone didn’t say anything, they definitely had thoughts in their hearts.”
“…”
Although Feng Zixuan was not asking about this, he felt a little shocked when he heard what Political Commissar Cao said.
It turns out that it was because of Ronaldinho that I guessed it right.
No wonder Captain Li was so polite from beginning to end.
That kind of politeness is different from the previous politeness. In the past, they used each other. They took a fancy to the medical resources in their hands, and they also took a fancy to themselves.
But this time, the eyes that look at me from top to bottom are looking at my family.
"Captain Li took a look at Dahei a few days ago. It's pretty good. I'm working as a janitor in Hadong. I can bask in the sun every day and take care of my old age. This is better than them licking blood from the front line of a knife, I guess."
“Hey.” Feng Zixuan exclaimed, “What a ghost, I haven’t seen this kind of thing in years. I used to have a lot of stab wounds when I was in elementary school and junior high school. One of my buddies was blocked by someone. In the corridor, he was stabbed three times, his life was severed, and his liver was cut in half. He survived.” There are targets for cracking down on organized crime, and these targets are driving people crazy.”
Commissar Cao was nagging.
He doesn’t drive very fast, but he shows a certain calmness.
"What happened today is also evil. We are all old and can't understand the world today."
"Huh? Why do you say that?" Feng Zixuan was confused.
"The murderer is also a poor man. Yesterday he was a guest at my father-in-law's house and was drugged. My father-in-law pouted him in the middle of the night."
"???"
< br>“!!!”
Feng Zixuan's face is covered with punctuation marks.
What is Lao Cao talking about!
I understood every word, but after listening to it, Feng Zixuan was stunned for two seconds and was still confused.
“I was poked in the literal sense.”
“His mother-in-law and lover are also here?” Feng Zixuan asked.
"Yes, they are all here, are they considered accomplices?" Political Commissar Cao explained, "I don't know what happened. After I woke up, he found out before it was over, so he took action in a rage. The injured was sent to the hospital. Yes, it is said that the father-in-law and mother-in-law are both dead, and they could not be saved after going to the hospital."
"..." Feng Zixuan was silent.
"It is said that I heard their gossip that the murderer's lover had many boyfriends, and one of them was their introducer."
Although Feng Zixuan is well-informed, But I was also slightly shocked by this complicated relationship.
“It’s a mess, Director Feng, what the hell are you talking about.”
After sending Feng Zixuan home, Political Commissar Cao reached out to hold Feng Zixuan's hand in a formal manner, "Help me take it to Professor Luo."
When Feng Zixuan returned home, Feng Zixuan hugged his lover, and he could feel his lover's body being uploaded. The fear and trembling came.
Who wouldn’t be afraid of something like this?
It’s Ronaldinho.
Feng Zixuan was thinking about Luo Hao, with a smile on his lips.
He has returned to his hometown, and it is time for him to come back.
Go and see Luo Hao early tomorrow morning, Feng Zixuan thought in his mind. ...
On Monday morning, Feng Zixuan changed clothes and went directly to the ward.
At the door, he saw a person - Chen Jiao.
This child didn't know if fortune telling was good or bad. He got cancer at a young age and it was in the late stage when he was discovered. The grass on the grave is supposed to be three feet high now, but he didn't expect it to still be alive and kicking.
No, Chen Jiao's expression was a little strange and she looked depressed. She was standing at the door of the interventional department office with a report sheet in her hand, her head lowered.
Could it be that the results of the last surgical review were not good?
Feng Zixuan thinks it is possible.
Although Luo Hao used liquid metal, seeking a glimmer of possibility amid the impossibility, and implanted seeds into the metastatic tumor behind Chen Jiao's pancreatic head, it was only palliative treatment.
No one can say how effective the treatment will be.
For that operation, the medical office and Director Jin were busy for 3 days, 72 hours.
The various procedures and procedures were extremely complicated, and Feng Zixuan still feels a headache when he thinks about it.
"Classmate Xiao Chen, it's so early." Feng Zixuan took the initiative to say hello.
"Hello, Director Feng." Chen Jiaoke greeted politely.
"Come for a review?"
"No, Director Feng, my classmate has a little problem, I...I..."
Huh?
Feng Zixuan was a little confused.
But before he could figure it out or ask for the test sheet in Chen Jiao's hand to see what was going on, Luo Hao had already walked over.
"Good morning, Director Feng."
"Xiao Chen, it's not the day for review yet, why are you here?"
Luo Hao greeted the two of them.
"Professor Luo, my classmate who sleeps with me has been feeling unwell recently. She went to the outpatient clinic and found out that she has liver function problems."
"Professor Luo...did I infect it? "Chen Jiao asked timidly.
Luo Hao was startled and looked at Chen Jiao with a frown, feeling a little unhappy.
"What are you talking about? You are also a medical student, come in." Luo Hao's tone became serious.
Feng Zixuan did not expect that Chen Jiao would come to Luo Hao because of this matter.
He happily followed in to watch the fun.
"Tell me, how many ways are there for tumor metastasis?" Luo Hao sat down, and the robot panda rustled up to Luo Hao.
Chen Jiao answered truthfully, this question is not difficult, and even many ordinary people know the answer.
"Then what do you mean? Did you discover a new way to transfer?" Luo Hao sat on the chair, looking up at Chen Jiao, with a serious expression and no smile at all.
Without the spring breeze of the past, only the rigorous and serious Professor Luo was left. Feng Zixuan rarely saw Ronaldinho so serious, so he became interested.
It is said that if there is a problem with liver function, the most common cause is taking Chinese medicine prescribed by the so-called miracle doctor.
I am not afraid that they will fool people with flour, but I am afraid that they will be self-righteous and really think that they can cure diseases. They will randomly grab a bunch of traditional Chinese medicine and eventually end up with liver and kidney failure.
This kind of thing happens often in hospitals, especially in the nephrology department.
Feng Zixuan already has his own answer in his heart.
"Professor Luo, that's it." Chen Jiao was not aggrieved, but she was a little happy.
"She is usually in good health. She does not have hepatitis B or major yang, and her liver function will not be a problem. Moreover, indicators such as alanine aminotransferase and aspartate aminotransferase are ten times higher."
< br>"I have six surgeries today. I will finish them at about one o'clock in the afternoon. Ask your classmate to wait for me at the door of the cath lab. I will take a look at it then." Luo Hao crossed Erhei with one hand, looked at Chen Jiao, and said seriously , "Chen Jiao, as a medical student, do you make mistakes even with this most basic knowledge?"
"I...I..."
"You, you, you, it has nothing to do with you. What I want to say is your attitude, how come you have such weird ideas, and where have you read the books." Luo Hao's unquestionable tone was like a good medicine, curing Chen Jiao's heartache.
“Do you think everything written in the textbook is a joke?” Luo Hao continued, “All kinds of transfer methods are summed up through hard work. Besides, there are many reasons for abnormal liver function. Go back to class. "Don't think too much."
"Hey." Chen Jiao didn't feel disgusted with Luo Hao's swearing, but happily bowed, thanked him, and turned around to leave.
"These students today probably feel that there is something wrong with them no matter what they learn during class." Feng Zixuan came over with a smile.
"Director Feng, I can't blame Chen Jiao for this." Luo Hao sighed and shook his head, "I treated an old man in Xiehe. He was not seriously ill but had small lung nodules. He was cured after the operation. Regular review That's fine. But you guessed it? How long?”
“Ten years?”
“!”
Feng Zixuan was a little surprised, but then he thought about it. Thinking about it, I immediately understood why.
"Just because the pathology is positive, squamous cell carcinoma, the old men and women he usually hangs out with are afraid of the infection, so they stay far away from him and deliberately alienate him."
"Director Feng, you said, this is all What's the matter?"
"The psychological factors of cancer patients are very important. Human beings live only with thoughts."
Luo Hao said a lot, Feng Zixuan said. It's a pleasure to listen.
He knew that Luo Hao had a problem with protecting calves. That time Liu Yiyi was complained by Professor Wang Diwang of the Department of Neurosurgery. Luo Hao took good care of the patient, but three days later he came to kill him directly to vent his anger on Liu Yiyi.
Although he scolded Chen Jiao coldly this time, he kept explaining to Chen Jiao after Chen Jiao left, for fear that Chen Jiao would be wronged.
"Did you enjoy going back to your hometown on the weekend?" Feng Zixuan asked.
"It's not bad. My home is also close. I always go back to visit and don't think much about it. My mother is still young and in good health, so I don't need to worry about it."
Feng Zixuan told what he had experienced After gossiping for a while, he showed his familiarity in front of Luo Hao and then left.
Before leaving, Feng Zixuan kept an eye on him. He was a little curious about how Luo Hao could solve Chen Jiao's problem.
In fact, Luo Hao is right. Many cancer patients die not from illness, but from fear.
Psychological factors are also very important, but how many people in this world can ignore them all.
Not to mention getting cancer, there is a disease called 60-year-old syndrome, which refers to the retirement of leading cadres at the age of 60. The more powerful leading cadres are before retirement, the more likely they are to get cancer.
This is related to the huge psychological gap and is a disease caused by emotional influence.
Feng Zixuan is somewhat interested in how Luo Hao solves this problem.
Treatment is more than just medication. Certain factors have a huge impact on the patient's body and mind at certain points in time.
Feng Zixuan called technician No. 66 and told him to call him when Luo Hao started to perform the last operation.
As soon as he returned to the office, Feng Zixuan received a call from Dean Zhuang, saying that he was going to have a meeting.
Although it is not a common thing to have a meeting early on Monday morning, Feng Zixuan is not surprised.
When he arrived at the conference room, he saw that several deans and secretaries were all present.
Zhuang Yongqiang sat in seat C, "Director Feng, I came to you to ask for your opinion."
Asking for opinion?
Want to mention it yourself?
The thought flashed and Feng Zixuan burst into laughter.
Impossible. There are many steps to take to get promoted. If you really want to promote yourself, there must have been rumors before, and there is absolutely no way that you would not know about it.
He nodded and sat at the back.
“Dr. Jason from Johns Hopkins University wants to stay in the First Hospital of our medical university. If we look at this matter according to the provincial talent introduction method...”
Zhuang Yongqiang began to explain one by one.
It is indeed a good thing that there are people coming to apply. Dr. Jason and Fan Dongkai are both world-class professionals in the interventional field. Normally, medical universities may not be able to find them even if they spend a lot of money to recruit them.
It’s not impossible, but it’s definitely not possible.
But now people come directly to invest, and the treatment requirements are not high.
So the previous various talent introduction measures in the province, including the country, were somewhat unable to keep up with the situation and situation.
This is the purpose of the meeting.
Dean Zhuang wanted to use this pie that fell from the sky to make a fuss and add some achievements to the leadership team of the hospital.
When I summarize this year’s work, I hope I have something to brag about.
Feng Zixuan had heard about Dr. Jason.
He knew the real situation very well. People came here because of their reputation, but this did not affect Dean Zhuang's desire to talk about it.
"Director Feng, tell me what you think. Dr. Jason doesn't want to lead a team. He just wants to join Professor Luo's medical team." Zhuang Yongqiang finally threw the question to Feng Zixuan.
"I think it is unlikely that he is a spy." Feng Zixuan began to clarify, "In the past two years, especially in the past year, I have heard many people say that LGBT propaganda personnel started doing this at the airport. Publicity, I don’t know what the chaos is like.
Furthermore, Dr. Jason’s eldest son was identified as female by teachers, schools, and LGBT organizations, and he took oral medication to change his gender.”
"I think it's okay to stay. Just be more careful. Besides, what kind of secrets can our first-year medical students have? If it's really about health care, just exclude Dr. Jason."
"But..."< br>
After confirming his point of view, Feng Zixuan began to practice Tai Chi, speak fluently, and soften his sharp opinions.
The meeting lasted for a long time. Faced with world-renowned first-class experts, everyone was inexperienced.
It was not until later that Zhuang Yongqiang said that he would go to the University of Technology to ask questions. There were some foreign experts there that the meeting ended.
At 12:30 noon, technician No. 66 called.
Luo Hao said one o'clock in the afternoon, that is, one o'clock in the afternoon, which made Feng Zixuan somewhat admired.
He even estimated that Luo Hao had gone through many mental simulations of disease diagnosis, treatment, and surgery for each patient.
When they arrived at the interventional catheterization laboratory, Feng Zixuan saw Chen Jiao and another female classmate standing there at the door, waiting for Luo Hao to come out after the operation.
After entering the operating room, Feng Zixuan casually greeted the others and sat on the sofa to wait for the operation to end.
Half an hour later, the operation was over, and Luo Hao walked out while taking off his lead clothes.
"Director Feng, why are you here?" Luo Hao was a little surprised.
"I heard that Dr. Jason is coming to your medical team?"
"Yes, I don't have any objections, as long as he can complete the procedures." Luo Hao threw the lead coat out and did not When the lead suit fell to the ground, Zhuang Yan caught it and eagerly waited for Luo Hao to remove his armor.
Feng Zixuan covered his eyes, really unable to see this scene.
Fortunately, Dean Zhuang rarely comes to the clinic, and if he sees it, he won't get angry.
"Director Feng, wait a minute, I'm going to see Chen Jiao's classmates."
Feng Zixuan followed Luo Hao, talking and laughing as he walked out of the operating room.
"You are Zhao Lili, right? Your liver function is abnormal, alanine aminotransferase 438u/l, aspartate aminotransferase 278u/l."
"Professor Luo, I am. I haven't done anything recently. , I just feel my throat is tight and I feel like I have a fever, but I haven’t taken any cold medicine, so my liver function shouldn’t be abnormal.”
"Open your mouth and let me take a look."
"Ah~~~"
The girl who called Zhao Lili opened her mouth and said "ah".
Then Luo Hao put his hand on Zhao Lili's neck.
(End of this chapter)