Huo Congjun went straight to the Medical Skills Building and saw that many leaders had already arrived on the first floor.
"Director Ma has entered the PET room. He will come out in about twenty minutes." Zuo Cidian walked forward and introduced the situation to Huo Congjun.
Huo Congjun pretended to nod solemnly and asked, "Is the diagnosis basically confirmed?"
"The abdominal scan has been done, and the blood sample report is out. The diagnosis is basically confirmed," Zuo Cidian answered very quickly. Even though the gold standard for liver cancer was still a biopsy, based on the current results, the probability of liver cancer was already infinitely high.
Huo Congjun sighed and asked, "What did Director Ma say before he went in?"
"He made a few calls, but he didn't say anything." Zuo Cidian paused for a moment and said, "They're doing a surprise inspection in name, so they can't blame us for not cooperating."
"Alright, let's just treat it as a physical examination, and they found out that it's malignant." Huo Congjun quickly changed his mind.
For a hospital like Yun Hua Hospital, there were quite a number of physical examinations conducted by provincial and municipal government agencies every year. Needless to say, it was normal for a unit with more than one thousand people to find cancer patients in single digits. It was not strange for them to find cancer patients in double digits.
In today's environment, it was common for leading cadres to get cancer. The people involved might think more about things like how long the leaders would rest, whether they would retire, and whether there were arrangements for their successors.
Huo Congjun soon broke away from all kinds of thoughts. He sat in the waiting room and chatted with everyone for a while. Then, he saw Director Ma walk out slowly.
Director Ma staggered a little like an old and frail border collie. His eyes were still a little fierce, but the color of his fur and muscles were obviously not good, and his eyes were not lively.
"The results will be out soon." The accompanying doctor explained while he wanted to support Director Ma.
"I'm not dead yet." Director Ma was sensitive and shook his arm. When he looked up, he saw a group of people sitting outside. He could not help but freeze. He looked at the crowd a little awkwardly, gratified, and helpless. He said, "Why are you all waiting here? Don't you have work to do?"
A few hospital leaders quickly went up and smiled. "We're here to visit you, Director Ma. It's also work …"
"Tell me the truth. Do I have cancer?" Chief Ma grabbed the department director of the General Surgery Department whom he was more familiar with and asked earnestly.
The General Surgery Department of Yun Hua Hospital was a huge department, and the department director saw countless medical records of cancer patients every day. At this time, he could only sigh and say, "Chief Ma, don't be anxious. Before we do the biopsy, there's still a possibility that it's benign."
"What are the possibilities?" Chief Ma was used to this method of interrogation, and this time was no exception.
The department director of the General Surgery Department opened his mouth, changed his expression, and said, "No matter how many possibilities there are, it's better for us to perform a biopsy as soon as possible."
Chief Ma frowned. "Since we are going to do a biopsy, what's the point of doing this Pat?"
"This mainly depends on the degree of diffusion."
"If it spreads, it's still malignant?"
"Always consider the possibility of failure before thinking about victory. We also hope to be fully prepared," the department director of the General Surgery Department explained patiently. There were thousands of patients who were difficult to deal with, and the official was definitely one of the top players.
However, the doctors who became department directors also had a set of response plans.
After the department director of the General Surgery Department finished speaking, he did not wait for Chief Ma to vent his emotions and directly said, "Chief Ma, my personal suggestion is that you go through the hospitalization procedures first, then invite your family over, and wait for the results. Let's first discuss what plans we can choose, and then look at the situation. What do you think?"
This was something related to him, so Chief Ma nodded slowly and said, "I've troubled everyone. Alright, I'll stay here first, and then … we'll talk."
Hospitalization was a must. The country was not like other countries, where there were super strong private hospitals and even family hospitals to choose from. The hospitals with the best conditions in the country were definitely public hospitals. When it came to top hospitals, no one would take private hospitals into consideration.
Yun Hua Hospital and Yun Hua Provincial Hospital were basically the hospitals with the best conditions in Changxi Province. The conditions of the People's Liberation Army General Hospital were similar, but because it was a military hospital, officials like Chief Ma were not very willing to go there.
Department Director Lei accompanied Chief Ma into the VIP patient building and directly stayed in the VIP high-class suite on the top floor. It had an area of about 200 square feet, but it was still crowded with guests.
Fortunately, the wife of the director quickly rushed over and chased some people out with a straight face. Only then did Chief Ma have some breathing space.
"I've called Old Wu and Old Li. Later, I'll ask a few department directors from Yun Hua Provincial Hospital and the General Hospital to take a look, and everyone will give you a consultation together. " The wife of the director stood in front of the hospital bed. She did not even have time to use concealer to cover up her crow's feet. There was anxiety in her eyes as she looked at her husband and said, "I've also asked in Beijing. Old Wang has dealt with Professor Feng Zhixiang before, and he said that he is the top surgeon in the country … No matter who we find and how much money we spend, we will definitely be able to cure you …"
"It's useless." Chief Ma waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about others. Just look at the results of the patients in our unit who have cancer surgery."
"Many of them are in the late stage, but yours is different." Chief Ma's wife shook her head vigorously. "You just have to cooperate with the doctor. After the surgery, we will come for a checkup on time, and you will definitely be fine."
The director of the General Surgery Department also said, "Yes, Chief Ma, the technology of cancer surgery is getting better and better. The medicine is also much more advanced than before, and the drug reaction is also less severe. You don't have to worry so much …"
"The surgery still needs to be done …" Chief Ma gradually calmed down. The fear he felt when he heard that he had cancer just now had slightly dissipated. Chief Ma looked at the associate hospital director of Yun Hua Hospital beside him and said, "Old Ding, I have a favor to ask of you."
"Look at what you're saying. Chief Ma, you have helped the development of Yun Hua Hospital a lot. If you need anything, just let me know," Associate Hospital Director Ding responded with a little pride in his heart. The hospital director was not at home today, so it was time for him to speak up.
Chief Ma forced a smile. His gaze was still serious as he said, "Old Ding, I want to ask Doctor Ling Ran to operate on me."
"Hmm … Ling Ran?" Associate Hospital Director Ding hesitated for a moment and could not help but look at the wife of the director.
The doctor-patient relationship was a field of study, and the doctor-patient relationship with officials was even more complicated. A typical example would be Mister Hua Tuo, who obviously messed up.
From Associate Hospital Director Ding's perspective, he did not have any opinion on who would operate on Chief Ma, but he had to get the approval of Chief Ma's family.
As expected, the wife of the director frowned. "Is Ling Ran that extremely young doctor from the Emergency Department?"
She also worked in the system, so she knew about it.
Associate Hospital Director Ding nodded. "Yes, Doctor Ling is not even thirty years old this year, but he became famous when he was young, and he did perform hepatectomy."
The wife of the director could not help but shake her head. "That won't do, he's too young! We still need to find a reliable … "
"Reliable?" Chief Ma sneered coldly. "Can reliable save a life?"
"But …"
"No buts." Chief Ma waved his hand. "I've been in office for so long, do you think I haven't thought about it? I'm operating on myself to save my life. Associate Hospital Director Ding? I was going to meet Doctor Ling today, but I didn't get to see him. I need you to make arrangements for me. "
"Don't worry." Associate Hospital Director Ding responded with a smile. He then looked at Huo Congjun beside him, and there was a friendly look in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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