Chapter 1648 The Catastrophe Is Imminent

Zheng Ren inserted the front film into the film reader and compared the two films.

"Obviously, the film three months ago has not changed significantly compared to now." Zheng Rendao.

"Boss, your way of saying this can't give people a sense of trust." Su Yun said contemptuously: "You should say, compared with the previous film, the CT enhancement of the admission examination did not see any change. The tumor markers are also It's normal, so the initial judgment is not lung cancer."

"It's almost there." Zheng Ren smiled: "Professor Zhao, it is pulmonary sequestration, a typical symptom."

"..." Zhao Wenhua was speechless.

He was a little anxious, anxious to find a place to read the book, or go to the online library to find relevant information on pulmonary sequestration.

Insufficient reserve knowledge leads to a disadvantage in this face-to-face consultation confrontation.

Zhao Wenhua sighed, confrontation? If you give a woolly edge, you will be completely abused by Boss Zheng!

"If there is enough time for fasting and water, then in the afternoon..." Zheng Ren took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, "You can have an angiography in 2 or 3 hours. Angiography is the gold standard."

"I...I'm going to ask...ask." Zhao Wenhua stammered.

"Okay." Zheng Ren smiled, "That will trouble Professor Zhao."

"No trouble." Zhao Wenhua felt a chill in his heart.

Why is Boss Zheng talking to himself so politely? Is there some ghost idea in mind?

This is his own patient, he is so polite, he must have a ghost in his heart!

The more he thought about it, the more wrong, as if there was a big conspiracy in front of him. As long as you take one step forward, it is like an abyss.

Zheng Ren took down the films, installed them in chronological order, and handed them over to Zhao Wenhua. The gentle and honest smile on his face never changed.

Zhao Wenhua took the film and went to the ward to give it to his cousin.

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

"It's okay." After speaking, Zhao Wenhua turned around and left.

His cousin didn't see how anxious Zhao Wenhua was, and followed behind, his face ashen.

Seeing Zheng Ren and Su Yun chatting in the office, Zhao Wenhua seemed to be talking about pulmonary sequestration.

It is not easy for him to go in anymore, so he can only go out, trying to find a quiet place to use his mobile phone to search for the clinical manifestations of pulmonary sequestration.

Zheng Ren's gentle and honest smile always appeared in front of him, and Zhao Wenhua's heart froze.

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

People with a good relationship, patted on the shoulder, laughed at first, and then pretended to be low-key and talked about his illness and why he made a mistake.

The reason why he is pretending to be low-key is because he wants to hide his inner pride.

If the relationship is not good, when looking for a lot of people, pretend to call names casually, so that he can't come down directly.

As a doctor, you can't even understand the diagnosis. You are also in the 912 team? !

But Boss Zheng kept his posture very low, as long as he came on stage to see his surgery. What the hell is this?

It must not be pulmonary sequestration, he is tempting himself to misdiagnose, and then the operation fails, making himself the laughing stock of everyone!

Zhao Wenhua felt that he had discovered the truth of the matter.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenhua felt his eyes lit up. The previous ones were all acting! It must have been set up by that motherfucker, Su Yun.

First, I used Professor Rudolf Wagner, a foreigner, to increase trust and explain the disease in a simple and easy-to-understand manner. Finally, Su Yun came in and deepened his impression again.

The reason why I was anxious to see the operation was to agree to the operation while I was in a panic. Then during the operation, take the opportunity to attack.

It's so insidious!

Zhao Wenhua thought to himself.

How do you work under one roof with such a person? Zhao Wenhua felt very tired and tired.

"Brother, tell me how Xiaojuan got sick." Zhao Wenhua's younger brother followed and complained repeatedly.

Only then did Zhao Wenhua notice that his distant cousin was always by his side.

For a moment, Zhao Wenhua wanted to slap him in the ear and drive him away.

"Hey, the child is still young, and no one takes care of the land at home. This year's harvest is over, how will I live in the future?" Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin grumbled.

"Not necessarily lung cancer." Zhao Wenhua said absently.

As he said that, he walked quickly outside the inpatient department, trying to get rid of his annoying distant cousin.

"Brother, I know you are comforting me." Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin said, "Tell me, how long can Xiaojuan live?"

Zhao Wenhua felt tired for a while and walked out of the inpatient department. The sun was shining brightly.

He narrowed his eyes, came to a shadow, and took out his phone.

"Brother, how long do you think Xiaojuan can live? Can she live in three months?" Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin continued to chatter.

"should be no problem."

Zhao Wenhua said, and began to search for pulmonary sequestration on a foreign language website.

"Brother, tell me the truth, have you been transferred? If it is transferred, the disease will be cured." Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin said: "The significance of being cured is not great. live."

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

His foreign language level is not low, but it is still a little difficult to read purely professional materials. Fortunately, I know what the disease is, and it's not that troublesome to find.

If you don't know about pulmonary sequestration, Zhao Wenhua can't find it within a year.

"Lao Li from the village next door is miserable. His wife accepts her fate without saying anything. The house and land are sold, and the poor in the family can't open the pot. Later, when people die, they can't even buy a shroud." Zhao Wenhua said The distant cousin continued to nag.

Zhao Wenhua found the article. After clicking it, he didn't read the English information first, but scrolled down and started looking for video materials.

General documents will be accompanied by video materials, which are simple and easy to understand and increase persuasiveness.

The film he was looking for was a case of a patient with pulmonary sequestration in the lower lobe of the left lung. On the picture, the writer also thoughtfully circled the location of pulmonary sequestration and indicated it with an arrow.

Even people who don't know much about imaging can understand it at a glance.

The movie...so similar to the one I just watched.

Is it really pulmonary sequestration? Zhao Wenhua was in a trance.

"Brother, what would you do if Xiaojuan died." Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin said distressedly.

Zhao Wenhua was annoyed for a while, but he had to perfunctory a few words.

"Don't worry, I really haven't determined whether this disease is cancer or not." 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 the bankbooks at home are all in Xiaojuan's hands. If she dies, I don't even know the password. How can I fix this."

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Note: The last sentence was told to me personally by a family member of a patient who I knew during the A-fluid period. At that time, my heart was cold, and I was completely speechless. man!