The Surgeon's Studio

However, professor Wu would usually ignore patients who looked up some technical terms on the internet to question him.

Even when Lin Yuan, who graduated from Harvard Medical School, questioned her, professor Wu was unwilling to answer her. He was so young, yet he thought he was invincible just because he had a degree?

If she wasn't Dean Lin's daughter, he would have kicked her out long ago.

However, the next moment ...

The one who spoke was little boss Zheng!

"Boss Zheng, can you tell us the reason for your judgment?" professor Wu asked cautiously.

"Professor Wu, from your point of view, there's nothing wrong with the diagnosis." "All the evidence points to late-stage left lung cancer," Zheng Ren said with a gentle smile."It's accompanied by a large amount of hydriasis. It's even a malignant hydriasis."

Professor Wu was even more confused after hearing what Zheng Ren said.

Was he doing this to save his face, or for some other reason?

Little boss Zheng was quite different from the rumors.

"But if the doctors from the Department of interventional services see the scan, they will ... When the doctors from the Department of interventional services of Cardiovascular Surgery see the scan, they will have other thoughts." "This is a complications of radio frequency cardiac resection," Zheng Ren said with a smile."It's very difficult to think of."

Other than Su Yun, everyone else was stunned.

How did late-stage lung cancer relate to MRI scan?

"We're talking about radio frequency meltdown, a heart surgery. I'm sure professor Wu already knows about it. I don't think I should ..."

"Boss Zheng, I've never done it before." Professor Wu immediately stopped Zheng Ren and said without embarrassment,""Please tell me about it. To be honest, I don't wish for elder Li's diagnosis to be late-stage lung cancer. But now that I've seen the X-ray, I still think that the diagnosis is not wrong. "

"Oh, alright then." Zheng Ren looked around, and Su Yun passed him a piece of paper and a pen from the table.

"It's like this. I'll draw a sketch of the surgical route. " Zheng Ren immediately started drawing.

"A catheter is used to connect the femoral vein to the inferior vena cava, then to the right atrium, and then to the left atrium through the atrial septal defect."

Zheng Ren said as he drew.

"Radio frequency resection is to remove the cardiac tissue that produces abnormal electric waves around the atrium or pulmonary vein by releasing electricity. During this process, it will lead to muscle cell necrosis, collagen proliferation, and tissue deformation."

"Pulmonary vein incredibly narrow. This is a complication that has to be explained when performing a radio frequency cardiac meltdown. Although the possibility of a problem with the pulmonary vein is not high under normal circumstances, the patient's medical history is clear, and he has a history of radio frequency resection. "

"This is a very clear part of the past history, so the possibility is very high."

"Boss Zheng, just based on this?" Professor Wu still didn't understand, but boss Zheng had made a judgment. It was illogical.

"This is his medical history. We should think in that direction." Zheng Ren then stood in front of the film reader, pointed at the film, and said,""There's inflammation and Castle of black iron in the left upper lung. "Well, at least that's what we can see from the CT scan. There's one thing you need to pay attention to in the beginning, professor Wu. "

Lin Yuan looked at Zheng Ren, his eyes wide open.

She could only vaguely feel that there was a problem with the diagnosis. Lin Yuan couldn't be as confident as boss Zheng in explaining everything.

Looking at boss Zheng in high spirits and having an aura that was even more impressive than a professor from Harvard Medical School, Lin Yuan was puzzled. This young doctor really had his ways.

He wasn't much older than her, but he was able to make the professor from Beijing Cancer Hospital stunned.

"Here." Zheng Ren tapped his finger on the film reader and said,""From the CT scan, there's a problem. It could be simply thought of as a lung blockage. However, if we look closely, we can see the deposition of iron-Huang-cell, the expansion of lung capillaries, and the inconspicuous infiltration of mesenchymatic inflammatory cells. "

"What does this mean?"

Zheng Ren asked.

Zhou chunyong felt that his film reading skills had been completely crushed by boss Zheng.

Could the deposition of iron Huanghuang cells be seen in CT scans?

Professor Wu was confused.

"So, you can think of it as not 'buzhang' or 'pneumonia', but 'congestion of blood in the lungs'."

"From the perspective of pulmonary congestion, there are still many steps before we can figure out that there's a problem with the left pulmonary vein. The logical reasoning behind this is not difficult, so I won't talk about it."

Professor Wu and Zhou chunyong were a little confused by Zheng Ren's words.

"I know that we can talk all day long just by talking." "If the patient's family agrees, I suggest that we do a pulmonary angiography." Zheng Ren smiled. It's just to complete the examination and do a differential diagnosis. I think it shouldn't be a big problem. "

"..." Professor Wu pondered over Zheng Ren's suggestion.

Boss Zheng didn't kill him immediately. He just diagnosed him with pulmonary vein obliteration. No, he had already confirmed it, but he didn't say that surgery was necessary.

This was to save some face for himself.

There was nothing wrong with doing a checkup, right?

It was only pulmonary venous angiography. It could also be considered a diagnosis and differential diagnosis.

If boss Zheng's diagnosis was wrong, the patient would not suffer any more harm. What else could it be?

However, if he was right ... It was impossible. It was definitely lung cancer.

Professor Wu looked at the film and hesitated. He was not sure if he should insist.

"Boss Zheng, old Wu, I'll go and tell old Li." Zhou chunyong said while professor Wu was thinking.

He didn't have that many doubts about boss Zheng.

Boss Zheng was so close to saying that there was a problem with the pulmonary vein. Was he still going to question boss Zheng here?

Bullshit!

Zhou chunyong's trust in Zheng Ren was built on the foundation of countless surgeries and teaching surgeries. For him, other than the fact that boss Zheng was young, he was completely his teacher.

Professor Wu said,""Boss Zheng, if elder li agrees, can you do it?"

"No problem, it'll only take ten minutes." Zheng Ren said casually.

Soon, Zhou chunyong came back and said to professor Wu,""Old Li and his wife have agreed."

Professor Wu tried to decline the offer and contacted the Department of interventional services.

The Department of interventional services in the cancer hospital only dealt with liver and lung cancer. They rarely touched other areas, so it was a little difficult to deal with them.

However, Zhou chunyong did not mind. He immediately made a phone call to the director of the Department of interventional services of the cancer hospital and explained the situation.

Zhou chunyong had quite a high status in the imperial capital's academic community. In the end, the Department of interventional services opened the operating theater, and a doctor on duty came in.

"Professor Jiang will be here soon." The doctor on duty said.

"Yes, it's fine. It's just an angiography. You can do it too." Zhou chunyong did not hold back at all.

"Director Zhou, I'm not as good as you." "Let's wait until professor Jiang is here,"the doctor on duty said politely.

"Little Jiang will be here soon. Let's get ready." Zhou chunyong said directly.

He glanced at the doctor on duty, his eyes full of disdain and contempt.

You really are a Doctor Who doesn't know what's going on in your heart. Even if you're the scapegoat, how can you be the scapegoat?