"Let''s make a chest film and we''ll go back if we have nothing to do." Captain Li said, "Mr. Wu, we''ve been friends for so many years. We''ve been lighting fire together for at least 10 years. Can''t you count whether the injury is serious or not? The big man is a recruit and is nervous."

    With that, several people came to the radiology department.

    "Mr. Wu." the radiologist gave a nervous greeting and crept into the corner.

    "Wu Mian, do it." Wu Zhongtai saw Wu Mian put on his white clothes and took off his sunglasses. He was very satisfied and patted him on the shoulder.

    Wu Mian nodded and said to Cheng Linhai, "big man, come with me."

    Chu Zhixi usually does this kind of thing. Today, Wu Mian arranges the whole process by himself. He asks Cheng Linhai to stand on the machine and position himself. Wu Mian comes out and closes the lead door.

    Director Lu looked disdainful. He was even ready for the young man to have an operation. He would rather tear his face than let this absurd thing happen.

    Unexpectedly, Wu Mian sat directly in front of the console and began to adjust the ray intensity and energy.

    Although it is an old machine, it is a machine anyway. There are really few people in the clinical meeting. Director Lu has seen countless films in his life, but he can''t do it by letting him operate the machine and make a chest film from beginning to end.

    However, the young man operated the machine under the eyes of director Lu, just like an experienced old technician.

    How could he do this? Is he not a clinician, but a technician? Director Lu was exposed.

    After shooting, Wu Mian uploaded the data for the first time and said to the microphone, "big man, come out."

    He didn''t move and stared at the screen.

    The old machine more than 20 years ago runs like an old car, buzzing.

    The picture on the computer appears little by little, from top to bottom, starting from the top of the pleura.

    "Young man, are you a technician?" director Lu said. "Judge whether the patient is something, but what you just said is too rash for clinical work."

    Director Lu did not directly scold, but gently persuaded. He could feel that when Wu Mian examined the patient, all his attention was on the patient.

    This is a very responsible doctor. Director Lu can see it, so he is not as angry as before.

    "Director Lu, I''m a clinician." Wu Mian''s eyes narrowed and looked at the screen without blinking.

    The picture moves down a little, upper lung, no problem.

    "Do you suspect pneumothorax? You can hear it by auscultation. The breathing sound is a little weak. I think it is inhalation of foreign bodies. There is no good treatment for this situation, and the patient can only heal himself." director Lu said.

    "No," said Wu Mian coldly, "I suspect the esophagus is broken."

    “……”

    Director Lu was stunned and then smiled, "are you really going to operate on the patient?!"

    "It''s really broken, and it''s more difficult to treat 24 hours without surgery," Wu Mian said.

    "Township chief Wu!" director Lu could no longer suppress his anger. Looking at Wu Zhongtai, pointing to Wu Mian, he said, "what''s your son going to do!"

    Where can Wu Zhongtai know what Wu Mian is going to do? Director Lu is the guarantee doctor of the forest and grassland fire prevention headquarters and an expert in the respiratory department of the county. He has cooperated for many years and has not seen him so angry.

    Why is Wu Mian so unreliable? Wu Zhongtai is helpless. Usually wearing sunglasses and gloves, I didn''t say less about him. But after all, he is his own child. If he doesn''t change, he can''t really kill him.

    But it''s easy to say anything at home. Strange clothes... It''s a generation gap. Wu Zhongtai can understand it. But instead, he treated the disease. He knew that Wu Mian seemed to have a high education and a good level, but he really went too far this time.

    "There''s nothing wrong with the patient. How can you open your mouth and shut your mouth? It''s surgery!" director Lu has ignored captain Li and Cheng Linhai. He said angrily, "as long as I''m here today, don''t think about it..."

    "Prepare the chest bottle, methylene blue. You need to do an X-ray."

    Just as director Lu roared, Wu Mian''s cold voice came.

    Director Lu got angry and turned around to scold the young man who didn''t know the depth.

    But as soon as I turned around, my eyes saw the picture of the slow downward extension like an old cow car, and then I came to the position of the lower lobe of the left lung. But the lower lobe of the left lung, which should have appeared in the picture, disappeared, and a white image appeared in front of me.

    Pleural effusion, medium - large. The diagnosis immediately appeared in director Lu''s mind, and he was stunned.

    No, I can''t have so much pleural effusion when I auscultate.

    What''s going on? This is unscientific!

    "Dad, call President Zhou." Wu Mian said, "he needs to coordinate."

    "OK." Wu Zhongtai can''t understand the film, but he can understand director Lu''s expression.

    From anger to helplessness, to stupidity, there is only one turn around.

    When his son grew up, he really had some skills. He didn''t waste his faith in him. Wu Zhongtai thought about it in his heart and picked up his mobile phone to contact President Zhou.

    "Doctor, am I all right?" Cheng Linhai asked nervously after coming out.

    "There''s a little problem, not big." Wu Mian said, "did you drink water after you went down the mountain?"

    "HMM." Cheng Linhai''s young and tender face was black and white, and his body seemed to emit the heat of mountain fire.

    When Wu Mian was a child, he also fought a mountain fire. The fire seedlings burned and couldn''t stand the heat every five or ten meters. Long time tension and high temperature lead to severe water shortage in the body. It''s strange not to drink water down.

    Even if he had an explanation, it was a normal physiological reaction after all. Wu Mian unconsciously defended the big man.

    "Here, this is the film." Wu Mian saw that the picture was finally finished. He pointed to the screen and said, "there is a large amount of pleural effusion on the left side, which is estimated to be about 1500ml."

    Cheng Linhai looked at Wu Mian in a daze. He didn''t know what he was talking about.

    "Sit down and say," Wu Mian stood up, patted the ash on Cheng Linhai''s clothes, and said gently, "it''s no big deal. I have to check it."

    Captain Li had doubts. When he saw director Lu''s expression, he was already cluttering in his heart. Something must have happened. At this time, he didn''t bother to go back, and asked, "Dr. Wu, what''s going on?"

    "The esophagus is broken." Wu Mian said, "now I highly doubt that the diagnosis is correct. When director Lu checked the body, only a small amount of gas entered the chest along with the esophageal fissure. With pain, the big man had some difficulty breathing."

    "After coming down, I drank a lot of water, causing left pleural effusion."

    "Wu... Doctor, shouldn''t dyspnea be aggravated in that case?" director Lu asked suspiciously.

    "The big man is in good health and doesn''t want to add trouble. He thinks it''s all his psychological role, so he didn''t tell the truth," Wu Mian replied.