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Chapter 1942 Same View

"Director Zhou, you are here." A doctor in his forties said.

"Professor Wu, hello." Zhou Chunyong reached out and shook his hand, wanting to introduce Boss Zheng to him.

"Ms. Wu, I think there is something wrong with the imaging findings, and further inspection is needed." The girl didn't notice anyone coming in at all, she looked at the film on the viewer and said in a low voice.

Zhou Chunyong was stunned for a moment, he was in a hurry to hurry, he didn't hear clearly what the people inside said.

But when he walked in, there was someone who had the same idea as Boss Zheng, a younger girl.

"This is..." Zhou Chunyong asked vaguely.

"Young people with Ph.Ds from Harvard always have their own ideas." Professor Wu laughed.

But from his words, he could hear his disdain for the girl's diagnosis. It's just that for some reason, Professor Wu didn't directly reprimand, but said a whole sentence.

Zhou Chunyong looked at the girl suspiciously, and immediately realized what he should do.

He immediately introduced: "Old Wu, this is Boss Zheng, Boss Zheng of 912."

Professor Wu's expression immediately became very exciting.

There are rumors about Xiao Zheng, the boss of 912, which are well known in the high-level medical circles of the imperial capital.

He is no longer a rising star, but a rising sun on the horizon with a scorching light.

Originally thought that Zhou Chunyong would bring his little doctor here, but he didn't expect to bring the great god Boss Xiao Zheng here.

It was rumored that Zhou Chunyong was very close to Boss Zheng, but it was unexpected that such unreliable rumors turned out to be true.

Professor Wu was very cautious and polite, and reached out to shake Zheng Ren's hand.

"Boss Zheng, look forward to it for a long time."

"Professor Wu is polite, can I see the patient's other examination reports?" Zheng Ren asked.

"No problem, what do you want to see."

"All the test sheets and inspection reports, how is the patient doing now?" Zheng Ren asked.

"The condition is not good, and the cough is accompanied by hemoptysis. When I wake up every morning, I can spit out dark red blood clots." Professor Wu sighed and said, "I just placed a closed thoracic drainage, which led to 800ml of dark red bloody fluid."

Zheng Ren nodded, watched Professor Wu click on a workstation on a computer, and walked over.

"Boss Zheng, sit and watch." Professor Wu was very polite.

Boss Xiao Zheng's sweeping of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University is scary to think about, and Professor Wu doesn't want to offend this flamboyant Boss Zheng.

And the last thing he wanted was to become the protagonist who was beaten in the face in the legend.

"Then I won't be polite." Zheng Ren sat directly in front of the computer and began to look through the various test sheets of the patient.

Su Yun huddled together and watched together.

"Old Wu, what do you think?" Zhou Chunyong asked Professor Wu's situation in a low voice when he saw that Boss Zheng was reading the test report attentively.

"Advanced lung cancer, people estimate..."

"Mr. Wu, I don't think it's lung cancer." The girl repeated what Professor Wu said.

"Uh..." Zhou Chunyong did not ignore her like Professor Wu did, but looked into the girl's eyes seriously and said, "May I ask your surname."

"Miangui's surname is Lin, Lin Yuan."

The girl was a little cold, maybe she didn't know it, or maybe she didn't care at all. She didn't seem to have much respect for Zhou Chunyong, the director of the intervention department in the imperial capital.

"Doctor Lin, what kind of disease do you judge?" Zhou Chunyong asked directly, not politely.

"I think a more detailed examination is required..."

"CA125 89.4 U/ml, NSE 18.5 mg/ml, tumor markers have risen, plus bloody pleural effusion, I think the diagnosis is clear." Professor Wu interrupted the girl a little impatiently.

"Mr. Wu, the increase of tumor markers is mostly related to the tumor. But other situations may also cause the increase of such indicators." Lin Yuan said.

The hope in Zhou Chunyong's heart became more and more intense.

Sitting there, Boss Zheng had already started whispering something to Su Yun. Here is a PhD from Harvard who also has his own opinion.

Is it true that I have lost my eyes?

Zhou Chunyong recalled the video data again, and felt that there would be no mistakes.

Although the current main business direction is liver cancer, Zhou Chunyong's level of watching movies is definitely not bad.

Not only is it not bad, but it is also very high.

After all, he is also a doctor from the Department of Imaging, and Zhou Chunyong thinks he can't make a mistake with this obvious image.

"Director Zhou, go see the eye patient." Zheng Ren stood up suddenly, his face was filled with a faint luster.

Zhou Chunyong was stunned for a moment. He had been thinking about Boss Zheng for a long time, and he could guess that Boss Zheng already had a definite diagnosis in his heart.

"Boss Zheng, what do you think?"

"The left pulmonary vein is narrow." Zheng Ren said with certainty.

Zhou Chunyong and Professor Wu were a little confused, but Lin Yuan's eyes lit up!

"I went to see the patient. It is estimated that he is suffering from severe left heart failure. If the family members agree, it is recommended to take the time to perform pulmonary venography, balloon dilation, and stent implantation."

Zheng Ren said as he walked towards the door.

Zhou Chunyong hurriedly followed, he even forgot to greet Professor Wu, and hurriedly took Boss Zheng to see the patient.

When Su Yun passed by Lin Yuan, he smiled slightly, "It's amazing."

Lin Yuan raised his head and flicked his ponytail.

Su Yun followed, Lin Yuan looked at the figures of the two, thought for a while, and followed.

Professor Wu didn't go, he frowned, staring at the film on the film reader.

"Pulmonary vein stenosis?"

While watching the film, Professor Wu muttered in a low voice.

If it is explained by pulmonary vein stenosis... it can be explained. But using lung cancer as an explanation is completely fine.

Differential diagnosis is the most difficult part of clinical practice, especially the clinical symptoms of some diseases are exactly the same, it is not easy to give a definite diagnosis.

Before the "malignant" pleural effusion, the patient had no symptoms of chest tightness and shortness of breath. The heart rate was normal, the electrocardiogram was normal, the BNP was normal, the ejection fraction EF value was normal by echocardiography, and no pulmonary artery filling defect was found on pulmonary artery CTA.

Did Boss Xiao Zheng see all these auxiliary inspections?

Professor Wu felt puzzled, but he didn't dare to directly judge that Boss Xiao Zheng's statement was wrong.

The "tragic" example of the Affiliated Hospital of Imperial Medical University is now a joke when eating and drinking. Every time I talk about it, I feel that the technical level on that side has unknowingly regressed so much.

Although there are occasional doctors from the Affiliated Hospital of Imperial Medical University, they will explain how difficult it is to embolize the bullet and so on.

But who cares!

Let's make a harmless joke, and everyone will have a good time.

Professor Wu doesn't want to be ridiculed by everyone.

He tried his best to recall various examination reports, no abnormalities were found in the echocardiogram, no abnormalities were found in the pulmonary artery CTA, and the images...however it looked like it was lung cancer.

Just as Professor Wu was puzzled, Zheng Ren strode back.

"Professor Wu, the diagnosis is relatively clear. It is recommended to do pulmonary venography." Zheng Ren said with certainty.

"Uh..." Professor Wu was a little helpless.

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