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Chapter 1609

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"Su Yun …" Zheng Ren's voice became hoarser and hoarser. He barely said two words before pausing.

"Huh?"

"You … Ask Old Chief Physician Pan what illness he has recently," Zheng Ren said in a low voice.

Although he was not far away, Su Yun tried very hard to hear what Zheng Ren said.

"Do you have any doubts?" Su Yun asked in surprise.

Zheng Ren made a gesture weakly.

Su Yun felt that Zheng Ren was like a trapped beast that wanted to fight an unknown opponent.

However, the outcome was already determined. No matter how hard he tried, he would lose his armor and be utterly defeated. The more effort he put in, the more damage he would suffer.

Su Yun shook his head slightly.

Even in Nanchuan Town, Su Yun did not feel this kind of despair from Zheng Ren.

"Let me ask," Chang Yue said.

Su Yun nodded. Then, he leaned his head against the car window and looked at the shadows of the trees that kept flying backward. He gradually became lost in thought.

It was useless to struggle. He began to simulate the surgery.

Cut the lobes of the lungs or cut the segments of the lungs. That was what he had to think about now.

If there were no two suspected metastases, he could cut the segments of the lungs. This way, the lower lobe of the left lung could be preserved after the surgery.

After the surgery, the damage to the lung function would only be about 15-20%. If the surgery was done more meticulously, more lung function could be preserved.

However, the existence of the two suspected metastases changed the surgical method.

Su Yun felt that it was very difficult to be sure, but to be conservative, he had to cut at least one lobe of the lung.

What would Zheng Ren think? This guy might want to do radiofrequency ablation to solve the problem.

It was more suitable to be near the edge. After the surgery, he still had to take targeted drugs and do a genetic test.

Su Yun felt that his head was about to explode.

His phone kept buzzing, and the radiographic films came in one by one.

"Chief Zheng, they said that after returning from the earthquake relief, Old Chief Physician Pan's health was not very good. However, at that time, everyone did not pay attention to it. They thought that it was caused by long periods of exhaustion. He would be fine after resting for half a month or a month. After all, he's so old, and it's still a little long. "

Zheng Ren listened silently. Chang Yue tried to say more to ease the atmosphere.

"After returning, Old Chief Physician Pan caught a cold twice. The first examination found that he had pneumonia. The oral treatment was not effective, so he wanted to inject ceftriaxone. However, the skin test was allergic, and Old Chief Physician Pan was stubborn, so he gave up. "

"Allergic?"

"Yes."

"How do you know? Old Chief Physician Pan shouldn't have a history of allergies, "Zheng Ren said.

He remembered Old Chief Physician Pan mentioning this when they were discussing the effects of alcohol on antibiotics during a meal.

"Let me ask," Chang Yue said.

Soon, she said, "I had a lot of rashes, and in the end …"

"Rash? Is it a necrotic papule? Necrosis in the center, like a volcano … Cough, cough, cough. "Zheng Ren spoke in a hurry, his voice hoarse until it disappeared. His airway spasmed, and he coughed violently.

Zheng Ren recalled the 'acne' on Old Chief Physician Pan's forehead last night and his heart was suddenly filled with hope.

"Necrotizing papules?" Su Yun was startled.

As a cardiothoracic surgeon, he knew the various treatment mechanisms of lung cancer like the back of his hand, but there was nothing for him to be vague about.

Could it be that it was not lung cancer?

That was impossible. Although Su Yun did not want to believe it, imaging was like this. There was no ambiguity at all.

Zheng Ren was a coward! Su Yun thought.

He was running away, wondering if it was some other disease so that he wouldn't have to face it.

Just like when he heard the news, he became absent-minded. Like many patients' family members, his face was pale and he temporarily lost his memory.

This guy … Su Yun sighed.

"They said they don't know," Chang Yue replied after asking a few questions through WeChat.

"Get someone to look for the chief immediately. Mainly … on the chest, see if there are necrotizing … papules, "Zheng Ren said intermittently.

"Oh." Chang Yue did not ask why and immediately went to ask.

This was the character of a junior doctor. He would execute first and make a final diagnosis. If there were any problems, he would give his opinion after calming down.

The Volvo XC60 drove silently on the highway.

The further north they went, the fewer cars there were and the speed was hovering on the edge of the speed limit.

"Chief Zheng! Yes! "Chang Yue suddenly said.

"Let me see the photo," Zheng Ren said.

"…" Chang Yue immediately conveyed Zheng Ren's intention.

At this time, no one cared about Old Chief Physician Pan's mood. Even if Zheng Ren wanted a tiger's whiskers, he would have to pluck two.

Soon, the photo was sent over.

Chang Yue handed the phone to Zheng Ren.

Sure enough, multiple papules could be seen on Old Chief Physician Pan's forehead, face, and chest. Some had not become necrotizing papules, while others had 'volcano syndrome' as Zheng Ren had described.

Su Yun was surprised. Did Zheng Ren really guess the truth?

Not lung cancer? It could not be. The characteristics of imaging were too obvious.

"Boss, what illness?" Su Yun asked tentatively.

"The preliminary suspicion is that he was too tired during the earthquake relief … Chang Yue, ask Old Chief Physician Pan if he was with the southerners during the earthquake relief. Did he eat something special?! "

This time, Chang Yue directly called Old Chief Physician Pan. There was no fear between superiors and subordinates. Instead, it was as if she was asking about a patient. She was anxious and her attitude was very bad.

If it were to communicate with the patient's family, both sides would probably not be very happy at this time.

However, this method was the most direct.

Sure enough, Zheng Ren's guess was right again!

When Old Chief Physician Pan was fighting the earthquake relief, he met the first-aid team of Tiannan Province and worked together for four days.

In the end, when they parted ways, they treated Old Chief Physician Pan to eat a mouse.

"Chief Zheng, it's a mouse … Can that thing be eaten?" Chang Yue felt a little disgusted.

"Ask if it's a wild Chinese bamboo rat."

The answer was yes.

"Su Yun, who's good enough in the thoracic department? How good is Cao Guozhen? " Zheng Ren asked directly. However, before Su Yun could answer, he said to himself, "There's no hurry. There's no hurry. We'll talk when we get back."

His voice became softer and softer, as if he was comforting himself.

If not for his previous actions, Su Yun would have thought that Zheng Ren was hysterical and that it was all an imaginary illness.

However, this guy should have guessed something.

Chinese bamboo rat?

Referred to as bamboo rat, it was also known as bamboo root rat, bamboo root pig, bamboo raccoon, mango raccoon, bamboo weasel, grass root rat, and banana rat.

Many places had already raised it artificially and treated it as a kind of delicacy.

The meat of bamboo rats was delicious, low in fat, high in protein, and contained a variety of vitamins and nutrients such as iron and zinc needed by the human body.

However … Su Yun began to search for relevant information in his mind.

However, after searching around, he could not find any connection between Chinese bamboo rats and lung cancer.

Was it because he was not knowledgeable enough?

For the first time, Su Yun felt a sense of powerlessness that went deep into his bones.

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