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Chapter 1710

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Days passed by.

The community hospital was gradually on the right track. The chief residents and associate chief physicians under the various chief physicians that Zhou Chunyong had recruited from various places took up the responsibility of frontline clinical doctors and worked the night shift without complaint.

At Imperial Capital Medical University, an unimaginable anatomy lesson had completely convinced them.

They were all senior clinical doctors, and they clearly understood the gap between their level and Doctor Su, who was like a popular A-list celebrity.

The difference was huge.

But that was not all. Doctor Su was only an assistant!

As for Boss Zheng...

Doctors were all about their skills and standards.

Doctor Su was highly skilled, but judging from the way he talked to Boss Zheng, he knew that Boss Zheng's skills were not something he could guess.

It was a sin to be unconvinced of an expert. This was especially so after coming to the imperial capital. There were hidden dragons and crouching tigers here. It would be a little too much to not know the depths of this place.

Therefore, they worked hard without complaint. No one dared to say anything strange. They only hoped that they could truly learn TIPS surgery.

Lin Jiaojiao accepted the patient. The surgery was performed by Zheng Ren himself. The assistant … was Zhu Liangchen.

The postoperative effect was very good. There were no complications at all. It was completely different from the patients Zhu Liangchen had treated.

Initially, he was a little dissatisfied with Boss Zheng's rough surgery, but after seeing the patient's condition, Zhu Liangchen was completely convinced.

As the second batch of 'students' returned to various parts of the country and the rest of the world, Zheng Ren realized that the progress of the fourth phase of the [World Famous] mission was also progressing rapidly.

Everything was progressing in the right direction, and the days went by step by step.

Zheng Ren was like this, but not everyone else was like this.

Zhao Yunlong was a little distressed.

A distant relative had come to the capital for treatment because he had hemoptysis and was diagnosed with bronchiectasis.

Bronchiectasis is caused by chronic purulent inflammation and fibrosis of the bronchus and its surrounding lung tissue, which destroys the muscle and elastic tissue of the bronchus wall, resulting in the deformation and permanent expansion of the bronchus.

Typical symptoms include chronic cough, large amounts of purulent sputum, and repeated hemoptysis.

Although his relatives in his hometown didn't have pus in their sputum, they had symptoms of coughing up blood. Twenty years ago, severe bronchiectasis would have required lobectomy.

Otherwise, he would die from coughing up blood.

However, with the rise of interventional surgery, the bronchial artery could be embolized to treat bronchiectasis. The results of the surgery were very good. This was also a major branch of organ interventional surgery.

However, after Zhao Yunlong admitted his relative to the hospital and checked the enhanced CT scan of his lungs, he was dumbfounded when he looked at the scan.

Mild bronchiectasis in the middle lobe of the right lung and upper left lung. Bronchopneumonia in the lower left lung. There is a space-occupying lesion in the basal segment of the right lower lung. Adenocarcinoma is suspected.

It was not bronchiectasis, but lung cancer!

In the office, Zhao Yunlong looked at the radiographic films. The more he looked, the more distressed he became.

Although they were distant relatives, no one was willing to be the crow that announced the death of the deceased.

He had no choice but to call his relatives from his hometown over and pretended to be in pain.

After briefly explaining the situation, Zhao Yunlong sighed and said, "It's diagnosed as lung cancer, and there's no good way. I'll contact the thoracic surgery department for you and see if we can remove it."

The patient's husband, who could also be considered Zhao Yunlong's distant cousin, was stunned by his words. He asked in a daze, "Brother, didn't you say it's a bronchial dilation?"

"Ordinary films can't be seen clearly." Zhao Yunlong was also a little annoyed.

He looked down on the people from his hometown from the bottom of his heart. But he couldn't ignore it. This was a headache.

If it was just bronchiectasis, he could seize the time to perform the surgery. After the surgery, the hemoptysis would immediately improve, and he would also be proud.

Who would have thought that it would turn into lung cancer?

This was a big deal!

"We might have to remove the right lower lobe of the lung, but the surgeries now are all minimally invasive thoracoscopic surgeries. You don't have to worry too much. The recovery after the surgery is very fast," Zhao Yunlong said.

"Brother, Little Juan won't die, right?"

"Who won't die!" Zhao Yunlong was very annoyed and said, "There are no people in the world who won't die."

His distant cousin was silent for a moment and asked again, "Brother, tell me the truth. How long can Little Juan live?"

"She can live until she dies!" Zhao Yunlong forcefully choked.

With other patients, Zhao Yunlong would definitely not do this. However, his relatives in his hometown were poor and troublesome. Zhao Yunlong was annoyed from the bottom of his heart.

It was already eleven o 'clock, but he still had to rush to contact the thoracic department and find a bed. This was all a favor.

However, Zhao Yunlong could not say this.

He had to do things calmly so that he could show that he had connections in the Imperial Capital and had face in front of his family.

It was really difficult to have face.

"It could also be an inflammatory pseudotumor. Everything will wait for the postoperative pathology to come out." After Zhao Yunlong said this, he chased his distant cousin out.

Then, Zhao Yunlong personally went to the thoracic department and asked Fang Lin for a bed. The 912 beds were tight, and there had never been an empty bed.

Even if Fang Lin agreed to arrange a bed, he would have to wait until someone was discharged.

When he returned to the ward, Zhao Yunlong suddenly saw Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner standing in front of the radiographic film viewer. They were pointing at the radiographic film that he had forgotten to take down just now and talking about something.

He was stunned for a moment and immediately smiled. "Boss Zheng, is the surgery done?"

As he spoke, he squeezed in front of the radiographic film viewer and wanted to take the radiographic film away.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was tall and strong. Zhao Yunlong squeezed him, but the professor did not move at all.

"Professor Zhao, are you done with the surgery?" Zheng Ren smiled and then continued to say to the professor, "This disease is like this. How well did you do on your side, Lil Fugui?"

"Not much. Ordinary doctors can't see this disease because they are exposed to the soil." Professor Rudolf Wagner pointed at the radiographic film. "It's not very rare, but most of them are misdiagnosed."

Misdiagnosis? Zhao Yunlong quivered.

"In our corner, there was once a time when this disease was directly cut off by the thoracic department. During the surgery, we used a laparoscope to look for it, but we couldn't find where the tumor was. All of them were stupid. They came to me for a consultation on the stage, "the professor said." After I diagnosed it, they even said that it was wrong. "

"Yes, it's indeed easy to treat it as a lung cancer surgery. However, the effect after the surgery is also not bad. "Zheng Ren smiled." Have you tried interventional surgery? "

"There are too few patients. They can't stay on my side." Professor Rudolf Wagner was a little regretful.

"Professor Zhao, is this patient yours?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

Zhao Yunlong was very cautious. He looked around, but Su Yun was not there.

It was good that the sinister guy was not there. It was probably not a trap.

He nodded cautiously and looked at the radiographic film carefully.

Listening to the exchange between Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner, it should be that he had misdiagnosed it.

Was he trying to slap his face?

Zhao Yunlong thought about it carefully. He had not offended Boss Zheng recently. Everyone was fine and could be considered harmonious.

Was he finally unable to hold it in anymore? Zhao Yunlong felt that the temperature had suddenly dropped by 20 degrees. Winter was coming.

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