Chapter 1940 Late Cancer in Two Months? (Monthly Ticket 53000 Plus More × 106)

When they came to the special needs ward, Zhou Chunyong and Linge were waiting at the gate early in the morning.

"Director Zhou, thank you very much this time." Zheng Ren stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, and thanked Zhou Chunyong very earnestly.

"Boss Zheng, look at what you said." Zhou Chunyong laughed loudly, "You are not at home, this is not what I should do."

Zheng Ren looked at Zhou Chunyong, he should say something polite at this time. But Zheng Ren felt that no matter what he said, it would be embarrassing, so he remained silent.

"Director Zhou, I really helped you a lot this time. Don't leave at night, let's have a meal together." Su Yun stood behind Zheng Ren and said with a smile: "Come on, let me introduce you. This is the father of the patient. We A good friend of the old director, Brother Wang."

"Brother Wang, this is the director of the Imperial Hepatobiliary Intervention University, Director Zhou Chunyong, a friend of our boss."

With Su Yun's light words, Zhou Chunyong's whole body floated up.

Friends... Are you Boss Zheng's friend?

Although a good word doesn't cost money, I still have a busy day running around. But with only these two words, Zhou Chunyong felt that it was worth the fare.

Shaking hands with Taoist Wang, Su Yun introduced Linge to Taoist Wang, and they turned and went upstairs.

"The child is much better after being injected with lidocaine. He said he was hungry in the middle of the night last night, so I asked my wife to cook plain porridge and deliver it." Zhou Chunyong said, "But the pain started again after the anesthesia passed. I saw that it was too late. Calling you to ask if you need another lidocaine injection."

"En." Zheng Ren also knew that Zhou Chunyong really cared, but he was not good at expressing it, so he just responded.

After seeing Taoist Wang's son, Zheng Ren knew what was going on. According to the diagnosis given by the system panel, apart from some ion disturbances, a styloid syndrome appeared in front of his eyes.

Zheng Ren was very satisfied with this.

Teleconsultation by yourself, after a few diagnostic treatments, a clear diagnosis can be given, which can indeed be a little proud.

Now my own clinical business level can be said to be quite good.

"Boss Zheng, your surgical skills are high, and your diagnostic skills are really high!" Zhou Chunyong saw Daoist Wang sitting on the bedside feeling sorry for his son, while Boss Zheng looked calm, knowing that he knew what he was thinking, so he seized the opportunity to flatter him.

"Director Zhou, your side view of the styloid process is also very good." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "The position was captured just right. At that time, I was worried that the film could not be done well, and the diagnosis could not be given."

"I did it when I was young. Although small hospitals at the prefecture and city level can do it now, the level is just that. It is definitely not as good as an old fritter like me." Zhou Chunyong is not humble.

In that film, it can be said that Zhou Chunyong exhausted his whole life's skills and fully demonstrated his technical level.

Sure enough, Boss Zheng's eyes were bright, and he could tell right away.

Seeing that the diagnosis was clear and it was just a minor ailment, Zheng Ren felt relieved. He and Zhou Chunyong sat down in the reception room outside and waited for Taoist Wang.

As soon as his butt sat down on the sofa, Zhou Chunyong's phone rang.

He was a little embarrassed, stood up and took out his mobile phone. He froze for a moment, and wanted to apologize to Boss Zheng, but he seemed to have forgotten about it and walked out directly.

"Old Zhou has something to do." Su Yun said.

"Yeah." Zheng Ren didn't care about Zhou Chunyong's personal affairs, "Director Zhou is really caring."

"Boss, you have to get used to this." Su Yun whispered: "In the future, there will be more such things in order to flatter you."

Zheng Ren shook his head, noncommittal.

After a few minutes, Zhou Chunyong came back with an ugly face, and said apologetically, "Boss Zheng, I'm really sorry, I won't be going to dinner. An old friend of mine seems to be dying."

"What disease?" Zheng Ren asked calmly.

For doctors, life and death are normal. Seen a lot, somewhat indifferent.

"Lung cancer in the advanced stage." Zhou Chunyong sighed, "It was fine two months ago, but there was a small problem in the heart, and a radiofrequency ablation was performed. You said this... well, why did it suddenly become advanced."

"It was alright two months ago?" Zheng Ren was puzzled.

Lung cancer, even the fastest-growing small cell lung cancer, will not be so fast. However, in special circumstances, no one can say badly.

Zhou Chunyong's mood faded, and he nodded.

"Is there a movie?" Zheng Ren asked.

Zhou Chunyong hesitated for a moment. If someone else asked this question, he would either swear at him or walk away.

But Boss Zheng... Forget it, it's not a big deal to watch the film, it's just a twenty minute delay.

"Boss Zheng, wait a moment." Zhou Chunyong said, "I'll let that side pass the film over."

With that said, he started to make contact.

"Lung cancer is in the late stage, two months is too soon." Su Yun said in a low voice.

"Let's talk about it after watching the movie." Zheng Ren was also a little puzzled.

Soon, Zhou Chunyong came back with his mobile phone. Su Yun created a group and brought Zhou Chunyong into it.

This made Zhou Chunyong flattered.

A small group, only Boss Zheng, Su Yun and himself, which made him a little excited. It's a pity that the old friend's condition changed so suddenly, Zhou Chunyong was in a gloomy mood.

"Boss Zheng, there are two films. One was just admitted to the hospital three days ago. The other was just checked. The other side judged that the condition is progressing too fast, and people... are going to die." Zhou Chunyong's voice became deeper and deeper.

He posted the video to the group, Zheng Ren and Su Yun didn't speak, just looked down at the video.

The radiographs taken at the time of admission showed shadows at the hilum of the left lung, accompanied by left upper pneumonia, atelectasis, and enlarged mediastinal lymph nodes.

After glancing at it, Zheng Ren began to watch the second video.

The first one is an ordinary CT scan, and the second one, which is today's film, is an enhanced chest CT scan.

The X-ray shows left hilar soft tissue shadow, left bronchial wall thickening with enhancement, left hilar and mediastinal lymph node enlargement, left upper lobe inflammation, and left middle-large amount of pleural effusion.

Very typical imaging manifestations of central lung cancer.

"Boss Zheng, the tumor markers have increased. Time is a little tight, so I didn't ask that side." Zhou Chunyong added.

Zheng Ren didn't speak, but watched the film carefully, frowning.

Zhou Chunyong didn't understand. With such typical imaging data and increased tumor markers, shouldn't he be diagnosed at a glance, and then...

Alas, thinking of this, he sighed.

"His illness is so sudden, I really didn't expect it." After Zhou Chunyong finished speaking, the room was still deserted. Not only Zheng Ren didn't speak, but Su Yun didn't even speak.

Zhou Chunyong felt that he was surrounded by two machines, which were roaring, looking for the possibility of lesions based on the video data.

Did I read it wrong? Zhou Chunyong was stunned. He glanced at Zheng Ren and Su Yun, sat down silently, turned on his phone and watched the movie again.