Chapter 1646 Can Live to Death

Days go by.

The community hospital has gradually been on the right track. The chief inpatient and deputy directors of the local directors recruited by Zhou Chunyong have assumed the responsibility of clinical front-line doctors and worked hard at night.

Imperial Medical University, an anatomy teaching class beyond imagination, completely convinced them.

They are all clinical doctors, and they clearly understand the gap between their own level and that doctor Su who seems to be a popular first-line traffic.

The gap is huge.

But that's not all, Doctor Su is actually just an assistant!

As for Boss Zheng...

Doctors are all about craftsmanship and level.

Doctor Su has a high level, but looking at the way he talks to Boss Zheng, he knows that Boss Zheng's level is not something he can guess at all.

It is a sin to refuse to accept the guilt of the masters, especially when you come to the imperial capital, where there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Therefore, they work hard without any complaints, and no one dares to say anything weird. They just hope that they can really learn TIPS surgery.

Lin Jiaojiao accepted the patient, the operation was performed by Zheng Ren himself, and the assistant... was Zhu Liangchen.

The postoperative effect was very good, and there were no complications at all, which was completely different from the patients Zhu Liangchen had done.

Originally, I was a little rough and a bit slandered about Boss Zheng's operation, but after seeing the patient's condition, Zhu Liangchen was completely convinced.

As the second batch of "students" returned to all parts of the country and the world, Zheng Ren found that the progress of the task of [Famous World Stage 4] was also progressing rapidly.

Everything is progressing in a good direction, day by day, step by step.

Zheng Ren is like this, but others are not like this.

Zhao Wenhua was a little distressed.

From my hometown, a distant relative was diagnosed with bronchiectasis due to hemoptysis, and came to the imperial capital to seek medical advice.

Bronchiectasis is due to chronic suppurative inflammation and fibrosis of the bronchus and its surrounding lung tissue, which destroys the muscle and elastic tissue of the bronchial wall, resulting in bronchial deformation and persistent expansion.

Typical symptoms are chronic cough, purulent sputum, and repeated hemoptysis.

Although the relatives in my hometown did not have purulent phlegm, they had symptoms of coughing up blood. In this disease, 20 years ago, severe bronchiectasis required the removal of lung lobes.

Otherwise, the hemoptysis will be fatal.

But with the rise of interventional surgery, embolization can be used to embolize the bronchial arteries to treat bronchiectasis. The surgical effect is very good, which is also a major branch of organ interventional surgery.

However, after Zhao Wenhua admitted his relatives to the hospital, he checked the enhanced CT of the lungs. He looked at the film, but was dumbfounded.

Mild bronchiectasis in the right middle lobe and left upper lung, and bronchopneumonia in the left lower lung. A space-occupying lesion in the basal segment of the lower right lung was considered lung adenocarcinoma.

Not bronchiectasis, but lung cancer!

In the office, Zhao Wenhua watched the film, and the more he watched, the more distressed he became.

Although they are distant relatives, no one wants to be the mourning crow.

He had no choice but to call his relatives in his hometown and pretend to explain his condition in pain.

After briefly explaining the situation, Zhao Wenhua sighed and said, "The diagnosis is lung cancer, and there is no good way. I will contact the thoracic surgery department for you to see if it can be surgically removed."

The patient's husband, who is also Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin, was dumbfounded by him and asked in a trance, "Brother, didn't you mean bronchiectasis?"

"Ordinary films, you can't see clearly." Zhao Wenhua was also a little upset.

He looked down on the people of his hometown from the bottom of his heart. But you can't ignore it, it's very scratching your head.

If it's just bronchiectasis, hurry up and do the surgery, the hemoptysis will improve immediately after the operation, and there will be light on my face.

But who would have thought it turned into lung cancer.

This is a mess!

"It may be necessary to remove the right lower lobe, but the current surgery is minimally invasive thoracoscopic surgery. You don't have to worry too much, and the recovery will be very fast after surgery." Zhao Wenhua said.

"Brother, Xiaojuan won't die, right?"

"Who doesn't die!" Zhao Wenhua was very annoyed and said, "How can there be an immortal person in the world."

His distant cousin was silent for a while, and then asked: "Brother, tell me the truth, how long can Xiaojuan live?"

"Can live to death!" Zhao Wenhua choked abruptly.

And other patients, Zhao Wenhua will definitely not do this. But relatives in his hometown are poor and have many things to do, and Zhao Wenhua is bored from the bottom of his heart.

It's already eleven o'clock, and I have to rush to contact the chest department and find a bed. This is all human.

It's just that Zhao Wenhua couldn't say it.

Only when things are done calmly can it appear that he has connections in the emperor and has a face in front of his old family.

It's really hard to get a face.

"It may also be an inflammatory pseudotumor. We will wait until the postoperative pathology is revealed." Zhao Wenhua comforted him casually, and threw his distant cousin out.

Then Zhao Wenhua went to the thoracic surgery department in person and asked Fang Lin for a hospital bed. 912 beds are tight, and there is never any talk of vacancies.

Even if Fang Lin agreed to arrange a bed, he would have to wait until someone was discharged from the hospital.

Back in the ward, Zhao Wenhua suddenly saw Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner standing in front of the film reader, pointing at the film he forgot to take down, saying something.

He was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled: "Boss Zheng, is the operation done?"

Saying that, he squeezed in front of the film reader to take away the film.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was tall and strong, but Zhao Wenhua squeezed, but the professor did not move.

"Professor Zhao, have you finished the operation?" Zheng Ren smiled, and then continued to say to the professor, "This is the way this disease is, how much you have done on your side, rich and noble."

"Not much, ordinary doctors can't see this disease." Professor Rudolf Wagner pointed at the film, "It's not very rare, but most of them are misdiagnosed."

Misdiagnosed? Zhao Wenhua was shocked.

"Our sputum, once because of this disease, was directly cut by the thoracic department. During the operation, I searched for it with a laparoscope, and said that nothing could be found where the tumor was. All of them are stupid, and they asked me for consultation on the stage. "Professor Said: "After my diagnosis, they still said that it was wrong."

"Well, it's easy to treat it as a lung cancer surgery. But the results after surgery are not bad." Zheng Ren smiled, "Have you tried interventional surgery?"

"There are too few patients to keep my side." Professor Rudolf Wagner felt regretful.

"Professor Zhao, is this patient yours?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

Zhao Wenhua was very cautious and looked around, Su Yun was not there.

It's good that the bad guy isn't there, it probably won't be a trap.

He nodded cautiously and watched the film carefully.

Listening to the communication between Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner, it should be said that he was misdiagnosed.

Is this a show of slapping yourself in the face?

Zhao Wenhua thought carefully that he had not offended Boss Zheng recently, and everyone was in peace and harmony.

This is that he can't bear it anymore, is he going to take action on himself? Zhao Wenhua felt that the temperature had dropped by 20 degrees, and the cold winter was coming.