An old voice snorted coldly with anger.

In an instant, the conference room suddenly became silent.

Xiao Muzhi stood at the door and listened for a while, knocking on the door.

"Please come in!"

The debate inside stopped.

Xiao Muzhi proudly pushed the door and entered, and more than a dozen leaders in the courtyard wearing white coats looked at him, with doubts and disdain in their eyes.

"I am Xiao Muzhi, and I have been a field doctor for eight years."

Xiao Muzhi walked to the front stage and nodded and began to tell himself: "I have not studied systematically, but I have rich clinical experience."

"Young man, what you said is ridiculous. Don't you feel contradictory?"

An old expert pushed his glasses and hugged his chest and sneered: "We don't have time to listen to you tell fairy tales. Since we have left the relationship introduction, I will keep my personal opinion about your entry."

"I also reserve my personal opinion, how can he enter our Grade A hospital."

"I firmly object, it's ridiculous. Do you think the hospital is a vegetable market?"

"Anyway, our department should not go through the back door doctor."

Everyone was talking, full of gunpowder.

"Director Chen, it's not good. The patient who just took over suddenly his blood pressure dropped..."

The door was pushed open with a bang, and a young nurse turned pale and panted: "Director Zhang asked you to consult together."

"This meeting is suspended and we must do our best to rescue the patients."

President Chen made a decisive decision, and all the experts came out to prepare for joint consultation.

Just as Xiao Muzhi was about to follow, an old expert looked at him mockingly: "You stay here, don't make trouble."

"You have to be very smart..."

The experts didn't listen and closed the door and left!

The operating room was silent, and all the doctors looked at the beating detection instruments and felt helpless.

"Blood pressure is continuing to drop, what's going on?"

"It's so strange, it's very stable just now."

The surgeon was also a little panicked and looked back at the experts in the observation room outside the operating room.

At this time, all the experts were caught in dispute as they watched the medical case.

"What do you think?"

"From the medical case, there is no problem at all. Maybe this is an isolated case. After all, the success rate of this surgery itself is less than 30%..."

An expert hesitated that it is necessary to be responsible for making certain remarks now. Who dares to be responsible?

"I also think this is a force majeure factor. If the operation fails, our hospital has no responsibility."

"Yes, such a serious injury, we can't survive anywhere, and our hospital has no responsibility."

A female expert nodded deeply and agreed: "We can prepare materials for the patient's family in advance, including the medical records, to prove that we are fully compliant."

boom!

Suddenly the door was pushed open.

Xiao Muzhi appeared at the door, and a trace of indifference and anger flashed through his eyes.

"Doctors, first of all, need to cure the disease and save the patient, rather than shirking responsibility. Your behavior makes me feel dirty."

"Whoever allows you to come in, get out!"

An expert scolded angrily: "What do you know?"

"I just know that as a doctor, even if you have 1% hope, you must do 100% of your efforts!"

Xiao Muzhi snorted coldly, pushed the expert away, picked up the medical case in front of everyone and looked carefully: "Give me a chest x-ray."

"Who do you think you are, the savior?"

An expert sarcastically said, "Go out quickly, or we will call the security guard!"

"shut your mouth!"

Xiao Muzhi turned his head and glared coldly.

The pair of cold eyes trembled, and cold sweat oozed out of the expert's back.

Xiao Muzhi aimed the chest radio at the light and kept looking carefully, observing the subtle points, turned his head to observe the beating of the chest cavity on the detector, slowly closed his eyes, and a ventricular structure diagram surged into his mind, constantly turning like a three-dimensional three-dimensional one.

His mind turned rapidly, carefully pondering every detail, and the structure diagram in his mind continued to enlarge the details everywhere.

An expert next to him grabbed his shoulder angrily: "This is an expert consultation, get out of here."

Xiao Muzhi suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the hand with his back hand and twisted it away.

He pointed to the chest radiograph lightly: "Open your eyes and see that there is a sunken deformity in the right atrium, which is the most critical part of his injury."

An old expert looked at him carefully with his eyes and suspected: "Nothing is there any sagging deformity?"

"We have all observed that there is no deformity you mentioned."

The female expert was cold and questioned: "Even if it is a deformity, there will definitely be no pericardial effusion, and it will not be connected with each other."

"This is a car accident. Assuming that the glass is broken due to the strong impact force and the carotid artery is cut, it is entirely possible that the glass debris will enter the blood vessels along the carotid artery and enter the superior vena cava, which will cause this problem."

"Suppose, are you kidding?"

"I'm talking about my inference!"

Xiao Muzhi said lightly.

But this statement is almost funny, how is it possible?

"Are you telling a myth? Is there a chance that this will happen in more than one in a million?"

The female expert mocked: "Science is rigorous."

"Doesn't one in a million exist?"

"Because the glass entering the superior vena cava will cut the heart, and blood will ooze slightly from the back of the heart, limiting the diastolic ventricle dilation, reducing the heart efficiency will form a restrictive situation."

Xiao Muzhi boldly spoke his reasoning.

"You are reasoning without any basis, and there is no practical meaning."

An old expert pushed his glasses and mocked: "We are not here to listen to you making up stories."

"I'm saving people!"

Xiao Muzhi's eyes were extremely cold and swept across everyone: "Do you respect life? Are they just your money-making tools?"

"I think I can check it out according to his plan."

Dean Shen pondered for a moment.

"We object, it's ridiculous, you can't use hypothetical things on patients, it's non-compliant."

Several experts flatly refused.

"Yes, it doesn't meet the process. Who can bear the responsibility if the patient dies?"

"The rules are made to save people, not to let people die."

Xiao Muzhi glanced at Dean Shen: "Am I right?"

President Shen hesitated for a while, Zheng pointed out: "I have the final say. According to Xiao Xu's plan, prepare the needle for heart exploration immediately."

"Then you have to be responsible!"

The female expert mocked her: "It has nothing to do with us."

"I'm responsible!"

President Shen said decisively.

The atmosphere became solemn in an instant, and all eyes were fixed on the operating room.

After the investigation, the attending physician raised his head and shook his head slightly, indicating that no investigation was found.

"I'll just say, what does an amateur know? A ridiculous field doctor, maybe you're just going to stitch the wound."

The female expert mocked: "Okay, leave here quickly, it's a shame to give you face."

"wrong!"

Xiao Muzhi frowned and looked at the patient in the operating room and flashed a puzzle: "I ask to enter the operating room and investigate it myself."

"Nothing!"

The old expert scolded: "Who do you think you are, do you have the qualification to enter the operating room?"

"What should I do if the patient loses pressure quickly?"
To be continued...