Chapter 1647 The Index Finger Moves

Zhao Wenhua heard the meaning of the two of them, and his distant relatives should be suffering from a rare disease.

He became vigilant. Although Su Yun was not there, a string was still tense in his mind all the time.

Zhao Wenhua has seen this film several times.

The patient had a history of hemoptysis, bilateral lower pneumonia, and not very severe bronchiectasis, occupying a mass in the right lower lung.

The typical medical history is no longer typical, and the symptoms and imaging findings are also clear.

Although Zhao Wenhua is not a doctor in thoracic surgery, he is a doctor specializing in imaging after all, so he is still very confident in watching the film.

I don't know how many similar films I've seen in my life.

It must be a space-occupying lesion in the lower right lung, and it is said to be a space-occupying lesion. In fact, the possibility of lung cancer is the greatest! Just like the diagnosis written in the CT room report, Zhao Wenhua also gave this diagnosis.

He knew that Director Chu of the CT room was very strict and required the professors under him to read the films strictly, and to discuss any difficult problems in the general department.

The report certainly does not come from the hands of a little doctor.

This is a conspiracy!

This is a persecution!

And you are the victim!

After reading the film carefully, Zhao Wenhua came to such a conclusion.

"Professor Zhao?" Zheng Ren asked again when he saw that Zhao Wenhua didn't speak.

"Huh?" Zhao Wenhua was in a trance.

"Is it your patient? Are you preparing for an interventional operation? Can you call me during the operation? I want to follow along." Zheng Ren smiled gently.

The address to Zhao Wenhua, from you to you, from the earth to the sky.

"..." Zhao Wenhua was stunned.

Countless thoughts were spinning in his mind, but in the end all the thoughts were mixed together and turned into a paste.

Zheng Ren was a little strange when he saw Zhao Wenhua standing beside him with a dazed expression.

Usually this person looks very shrewd, what's the matter today? Did you not sleep well last night or did the surgery go poorly today?

After waiting for a few seconds, Zhao Wenhua was still confused, and Zheng Ren asked, "Professor Zhao?"

"Hmm... ah?" Zhao Wenhua replied subconsciously.

"What's wrong with you?" Zheng Ren asked in confusion, "The operation didn't go well today?"

"Smooth, especially smooth." Zhao Wenhua replied immediately, afraid that Zheng Ren would pit him. The speed is so fast that it is completely different from the state of being stunned just now.

"Oh, that's good. Professor Zhao, when do you plan to operate this rare pulmonary sequestration patient? Call me during the operation, please."

Zheng Ren encountered a rare case, just like the Xie Yi people encountered delicious food, he couldn't move his legs at all, and said it very gently and kindly.

"Pulmonary sequestration?" Zhao Wenhua was really stunned this time.

"Yeah, obviously pulmonary sequestration. You should..." When Zheng Ren said this, he immediately stopped.

Want to say it casually - you must not have seen it.

But if this is said, I am afraid that Zhao Wenhua will not call himself when he is performing surgery. Alas, in order to see the operation of pulmonary sequestration, bear with it.

Zhao Wenhua's thoughts flashed. He vaguely remembered that when he was in school, there was an introduction to pulmonary sequestration in a remote corner of internal medicine.

But the word count is no more than 100 words, just a brief description that it is a rare lung disease.

This is not the point of the exam, so an exam scholar like Zhao Wenhua doesn't read this paragraph at all.

To be able to make a vague impression, and to be able to recall it twenty years later, is already a very cool thing.

Zheng Ren saw Zhao Wenhua's appearance and knew that he might have had a wrong diagnosis. He hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Professor Zhao, the diagnosis is pulmonary sequestration, which is not controversial."

Zhao Wenhua was silent, did not take the film, and stood silently behind Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren understands that this action is to imply himself to talk.

Because he refused to transfer a patient with postoperative problems to the thoracic department for surgery, and there had been conflicts between the two, it was normal not to ask himself for advice.

In normal times, Zheng Ren would not want to pay attention to Zhao Wenhua. What is this called? Different road non-phase plan.

But after the operation, I saw the film of pulmonary sequestration hanging on the film reader at a glance, and my index finger moved suddenly.

"Boss, Qin Tang said..." Su Yun walked in excitedly, looked up and saw the film on the film reader.

"Hey, where did you get the patients with pulmonary sequestration?" Su Yun became excited.

Not to mention what happened to Qin Tang, he tilted his shoulders and knocked Zhao Wenhua aside. Another bump knocked Professor Rudolf Wagner away, standing in front of the film reader, very excited.

"Tsk tsk, I've had pulmonary sequestration once, and this disease is quite rare." Su Yun sighed and showed off.

"Huh? Cut?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Yeah, you are still going to use intervention..." Su Yun said, his face changed slightly, and he immediately changed his words, "It seems that interventional surgery can also be cured."

"Definitely. I've seen two reports, both of which were treated with interventional surgery. The trauma is small and the recovery is quicker. No matter what, it's better than thoracic surgery." Say it casually.

"Don't talk nonsense, according to what you said, the chest department is directly yellow."

"It can't be said that border-type pulmonary nodules can be solved by radiofrequency ablation. But if there is an air leak, do you still have to come to the thoracic department to help cut it?" Zheng Ren said.

"What you said is not welcome. If you talk like that, you will be killed sooner or later." Su Yun said with contempt.

"Is my chest surgery done well? In the end, it's not time to intervene." Zheng Ren took himself as an example, and Su Yun suddenly didn't know how to complain.

With a mouthful of old blood in his heart, he stared at Zheng Ren fiercely.

Big brother, I'm a little overwhelmed, you are a general doctor, okay?

"Zheng... Boss, can this intervention be done?" Zhao Wenhua asked stutteringly from behind.

Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that Zhao Wenhua was still standing behind him, smiled, and said, "Professor Zhao, it is like this."

He pointed to the shadow on the film and said: "Pulmonary sequestration refers to a rare congenital malformation of lung development, in which a cystic mass forms in part of the lung tissue supplied by abnormal systemic arteries.

This part of the lung tissue can communicate with the bronchi, resulting in recurrent localized infections. When it is not communicated, there will be no respiratory symptoms, also known as bronchopulmonary sequestration. "

"..." Zhao Wenhua remembered, what Zheng Ren said was exactly the same as what was said in the textbook.

What's the point of a teacher giving a lecture to a student? It's the same as scripted.

However, it is possible that you have misunderstood the disease, and it does not make sense. Zhao Wenhua could only stand in the back and listen to Zheng Ren's explanation.

"Is there a prequel? Professor Zhao." Zheng Ren asked.

"Yes..." Although Zhao Wenhua hesitated, he finally took the first film and gave it to Zheng Ren.