The Surgeon's Studio

Zheng Ren inserted the front scan into the scan reader and compared the two scans.

"It's obvious that there's no obvious change in the scan three months ago compared to now. " Zheng Ren said.

"Boss, the way you're saying it doesn't give people a sense of trust." Su Yun said disdainfully,"you should say that compared to the previous scan, there's no change in the CT scan enhancement during the admission examination." The tumor markers are also normal, so our initial judgment is that it's not lung cancer. "

"It's almost time. " "Professor Zhao, it's lung isolation. It's a very typical symptom," Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Zhao Wenhua was speechless.

He was a little anxious to find a place to read some books or go to the online library to find information about lung isolation.

His lack of knowledge led to him being at a disadvantage in this face - to - Face consultation.

Zhao Wenhua sighed. Confrontation? What the f * ck? I'm f * cking being abused by boss Zheng!

"If the food and water prohibition period is long enough, in the afternoon, we can ..." As he said that, Zheng Ren took out his phone and looked at the time."After two to three hours, we can do an arteriography. An arteriography can be done with the gold standard."

"I ... I'll go ask ... Ask." Zhao Wenhua stuttered.

"Sure," Zheng Ren smiled."Sorry to trouble you, professor Zhao."

"It's no trouble at all. " Zhao Wenhua's heart turned cold.

Why was boss Zheng so polite to him? Could it be that he had some wicked idea in his heart?

This was his patient, yet he was so polite. He must be up to something!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss. It was as if there was a huge conspiracy in front of him. As long as he took a step forward, it would be like a bottomless abyss.

Zheng Ren took the x - ray film, packed it in chronological order, and handed it to Zhao Wenhua. The gentle and honest smile on his face had never changed.

Zhao Wenhua went to the ward to hand the film to his cousin.

"Brother, are you busy?" Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin asked in distress.

"It's alright. " Zhao Wenhua turned around and left.

His cousin didn't see how anxious Zhao Wenhua was. He followed behind with a livid face.

Zhao Wenhua saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun chatting in the office, and it seemed like they were talking about lung isolation.

He could not go in again, so he could only walk out. He wanted to find a quiet place to search for the clinical symptoms of lung isolation with his mobile phone.

Zheng Ren's gentle and honest smile kept appearing in front of Zhao Wenhua's eyes. His heart turned cold.

What would he do if he found someone else's misdiagnosis?

Those who were close to him patted his shoulder and laughed at him. Then, they pretended to be low - Key and explained his illness and why he made a mistake.

The reason why he pretended to be low - Key was to hide the pride in his heart.

If they didn't have a good relationship, they could find a person when there were many people and pretend to casually call out names to embarrass him.

As a doctor, if you can't even make a diagnosis, how are you fit to lead the 912 unit?

However, boss Zheng lowered his attitude and only wanted to go on stage to watch his surgery. What the hell was this?

It was definitely not lung isolation. He was baiting her to misdiagnose the patient, causing the surgery to fail and making her a laughingstock!

Zhao Wenhua felt that he had discovered the truth.

Zhao Wenhua's eyes lit up at the thought. Everything that had happened before was all an act! It was definitely a trap set by that sissy, Su Yun.

First, he used professor Rudolph Wagner, a foreigner, to increase his trust and explain the illness in a simple and easy way. Then, Su Yun came in to deepen his impression.

The reason why he was in a hurry to watch the surgery was because he was prepared to agree to the surgery while he was panicking. Then, during the surgery, he would take the opportunity to cause trouble.

How F * cking sinister!

Zhao Wenhua thought to himself.

F * ck, why am I working under the same roof as this kind of person? Zhao Wenhua felt exhausted, mentally exhausted.

"Brother, tell me, how did Xiao Juan get this illness?" Zhao Wenhua's younger brother, who was beside him, complained.

Only then did Zhao Wenhua notice that his distant cousin had been following him.

At that moment, Zhao Wenhua wanted to give him a tight slap and drive him away. The further, the better. It would be best if he was so far away that he could not see him.

"Sigh, the child is still young, and no one is taking care of the land at home. This year's harvest is finished. How are we going to live in the future?" Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin nagged.

"It might not be lung cancer." Zhao Wenhua said absent - mindedly.

As he spoke, he quickly walked out of the inpatient department, trying to get rid of his annoying distant cousin.

"Brother, I know you're just trying to comfort me." Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin said,"tell me, how much longer can Xiaojuan live?"

Zhao Wenhua felt a wave of disgust wash over him as he walked out of the inpatient department. The sun was shining brightly.

He squinted his eyes, walked to a shadow, and took out his phone.

"Brother, how long do you think Xiao Juan can live? Can you live for three months?" Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin continued to nag.

"There shouldn't be a problem."

As Zhao Wenhua spoke, he started to search for lung isolation on a foreign website.

"Brother, tell me the truth. Have you transferred it? If it's transferred, then this illness can't be treated. " Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin said,"it doesn't matter whether he's cured or not. In the end, he'll just have to tear down the house and sell it. He won't be able to keep the person anyway."

Zhao Wenhua ignored his cousin's nagging and found a few relevant articles.

His foreign language level was not bad, but it was still a little difficult for him to read the professional information. Fortunately, he knew what the illness was, so it wasn't that troublesome to find it.

If Zhao Wenhua did not know about lung isolation, he would not have been able to find it even if he was given a year's time.

"Old Li from the neighboring village is in for a rough time. He sold his house and land, and his family was so poor that they couldn't even afford to eat. When he died, he couldn't even afford to buy a shroud. " Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin continued to nag.

Zhao Wenhua found the article. He did not look at the information in English. Instead, he scrolled down to look for medical imaging information.

Most research papers would come with video materials to make them easy to understand and increase their persuasiveness.

The x - ray he was looking for was a case of a patient with lung isolation in the left lower lobe of the lung. In the picture, the writer even circled the location of lung isolation and indicated it with an arrow.

Even those who did not know much about medical imaging could understand it at a glance.

X - ray ... It was so similar to the x - ray he had just seen.

Could it really be lung isolation? Zhao Wenhua fell into a daze.

"Brother, what do you think we'll do if Xiao Juan Dies?" Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin said in distress.

Zhao Wenhua was annoyed, but he had to say something perfunctory.

"Don't worry, we really haven't confirmed if it's cancer." Zhao Wenhua suppressed the anger in his heart and said angrily.

"Don't lie to me, brother. " Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin said,"you said that all the passbook in our house is in Xiao Juan's hands. If she dies, I won't even know the password. What are we going to do?"

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[Note: the last sentence was told to me personally by a family member of a first - Class patient I knew.] At that time, his heart turned cold and he was completely speechless. Where are you!