Zheng Ren saw that Su Yun had hung up the phone and smiled helplessly.
This guy was still brooding over the Qin family's attitude, but it should not affect Qin Lu's surgery.
He looked at Cen Peilan's radiographic films, habitually placing his left hand under his right armpit and his right hand on his cheek, doing a three-dimensional reconstruction in his mind.
Cen Peilan's pelvic CT could indeed see two uterine myomas.
The large one was about 3.4 cm and the small one was only 2.2 cm.
Uterine myomas were not fatal diseases. If there was a menstrual period, there might be a series of symptoms such as prolonged menstruation, large bleeding, and so on.
Before interventional surgery, it was the gynecology department that performed the surgery to remove uterine myomas.
However, after interventional surgery, as long as the uterine myomas were between the muscle layers, they could be resolved by embolization.
The effect of embolization was very good. This had been recognized by almost all doctors.
Minimally invasive surgeries were quietly infiltrating every corner of clinical medicine.
With the System's diagnosis, Zheng Ren's reverse diagnosis was much easier.
CT could not be used to determine the diagnosis. Through the passive ability of reconstruction, Zheng Ren converted the CT image into an enhanced MRI image.
Patients with malignant myeloma of the uterus showed delayed enhancement in the MRI.
Benign uterine myomas rarely had delayed enhancement images.
Even if there was, the blood supply of the tumor tissue in the enhanced image would show subtle differences.
This difference was difficult for others to distinguish. However, for Zheng Ren, it was much easier.
Cen Peilan's MRI did not cause Zheng Ren any trouble. The image was very typical. The enhanced image showed no delayed enhancement.
In other words, the metastatic tumor in the lung was benign and not malignant as determined by the doctors in the nursing home.
To be more rigorous, it needed to be judged by serum lactate dehydrogenase.
However, Zheng Ren felt that there was no need to do such a complicated examination.
It was simple and crude to use a puncture needle to take a pathological tissue biopsy and use radiofrequency ablation to directly inactivate the metastatic uterine myomas in the lung.
The surgery did not cause much damage. There was a pathological diagnosis and treatment of the lesion.
As for the lesion beside the spine, it could be left alone or treated by embolization.
However, there were more blood vessels there. If he wanted to embolize it, he could not use an embolic agent. It was best to use a spring coil.
Otherwise, the embolic agent would run away and there would be ectopic embolism. Cen Peilan would directly have high paraplegia … That would be a big problem.
It was better not to have this surgery.
In less than ten minutes, Zheng Ren had already thought of the diagnosis from the imaging and the treatment from the diagnosis.
In his mind, Cen Peilan had already recovered.
"Boss, it doesn't look like it." Su Yun said hesitantly, "I've read a few reports that there are lung metastases from uterine fibroids. But I didn't see … "
"You're right. It's the metastasis of uterine leiomyoma. It's benign, not a malignant tumor without a primary lesion, "Zheng Ren said with certainty.
As he spoke, he pointed at the lesion at the edge of the lung on the radiographic films and said, "The CT doesn't show it clearly. If the image is converted to nuclear magnetic resonance imaging, it will be found that the delayed blood supply is not obvious. The possibility of it being a benign lesion is very high."
Su Yun was already used to Zheng Ren's behavior of using his brain to convert images. He could do it too, but not as meticulously as Zheng Ren.
"I knew it. It looks like a metastatic tumor, but the more I look at it, the more I think there's a problem." Su Yun was very happy after receiving confirmation from Zheng Ren.
Wu Hui and Cen Peilan stood to the side. When they heard the conversation between the two of them, they felt that it was unbelievable.
The news was good, but for patients who were already desperate and waiting for death, the better the news was, the more they could not believe it.
"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, are you sure?" Zou Yu did not have any psychological burden. She was just surprised.
Whether it was the doctor who had treated her or the diagnosis after a rough look at the radiographic films in the car, they all pointed to lung metastasis.
However, after coming in, the two of them changed their minds.
"There's definitely no problem," Su Yun said. "Contact a pathological tissue biopsy today."
After saying that, he realized that this was not the 912.
Moreover, even if they did a puncture, it would take some time for the pathological results to come back.
Cen Peilan revealed a bitter smile and said softly, "Boss Zheng, Doctor Su, I've heard of your names."
"Yes, it's my duty," Su Yun said.
"Thank you for your comfort. I think I can accept the truth." Cen Peilan held Wu Hui's hand and said very seriously and firmly, "Brother Hui said that we are going to get married. I think that if that's the case, I have no regrets. Although to Brother Hui … "
"That's what I want too." Wu Hui smiled gently and gently hugged Cen Peilan's shoulder, whispering softly.
"If you continue to show off your affection, I won't tell you why I made such a judgment," Su Yun said.
"It's not that serious." Zheng Ren smiled and ignored Su Yun's protest. He turned around and said, "Although it's not very common, there have been 98 related case reports in the past 30 years."
"What report?" Wu Hui was stunned for a moment and asked.
"Lung metastasis of uterine fibroids," Zheng Ren said. "However, Miss Cen's condition is a little more special. There are metastases beside the spine. This is a little more troublesome. "
"…" Wu Hui and Cen Peilan looked at Zheng Ren speechlessly. Seeing that he was serious and did not seem to be lying, their hearts were even more confused.
He was really confused.
He had already been sentenced to death, and it was even in a top private hospital like Heyang.
Suddenly, someone said that it was just a joke.
If it were anyone else, they would not believe it immediately.
"I suggest that we hurry up and do a pathological tissue biopsy," Zheng Ren said. "After the biopsy, we will know whether the space-occupying tissue is benign or malignant."
"Speaking of treatment … If the doctors here have a way to treat it, then do it here. If not, go to the 912 to find me. "
"Boss Zheng, really?" Wu Hui's voice was a little trembling.
"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.
"Can you stay?" Wu Hui felt that he had returned to the Mayo Clinic. With this honest and simple Boss Zheng by his side, he felt at ease.
"I might not have the time." Zheng Ren shook his head. "The pathological biopsy will take a long time. I can't wait. There are still a lot of things to do at home."
Seeing Wu Hui's expression, Zheng Ren smiled. "It's okay. The pathological tissue biopsy is not difficult. The doctors in Heyang will definitely be able to do it. If the surgery is a little difficult, you can also go to the Imperial Capital to find me. "
Zheng Ren repeated what he had just said to show that he was not lying.
"Zheng …" Wu Hui wanted to say something but Su Yun's phone rang again.
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