Zhao Yunlong listened to the meaning of their conversation. His distant relative should be suffering from a very rare disease.
He became vigilant. Although Su Yun was not around, his mind was still stretched taut.
Zhao Yunlong had seen this radiographic film a few times.
The patient had a history of coughing up blood, inflammation of both lower lungs, and bronchiectasis that was not very serious. The right lower lung was occupied.
It was a typical medical history. The symptoms and imaging findings were also very clear.
Although Zhao Yunlong was not a doctor in the thoracic surgery department, he was still a doctor in the medical imaging department. He was still very confident when he looked at the radiographic films.
He had seen many similar films in his life.
It was definitely a space-occupying lesion in the right lower lung. Moreover, it was said to be space-occupying. In fact, lung cancer was the most likely! Zhao Yunlong also gave this diagnosis, just like the diagnosis written in the CT room's report.
He knew that Chief Chu of the CT room was very strict. He asked the professors under him to strictly read the radiographic films and discuss difficult problems with the whole department.
The report would definitely not come from the hands of a junior doctor.
This was a conspiracy!
This was a persecution!
And he was the victim!
After carefully reading the radiographic films, Zhao Yunlong came to this conclusion.
"Professor Zhao?" Seeing that Zhao Yunlong did not say anything, Zheng Ren asked again.
"Huh?" Zhao Yunlong was in a daze for a moment.
"Is it your patient? You're preparing for interventional surgery, right? Can you call me during the surgery? I want to follow you and take a look, "Zheng Ren said with a gentle smile.
"…" Zhao Yunlong was stunned.
Countless thoughts raced through his mind, but in the end, all of them were mixed together and turned into paste.
Zheng Ren saw Zhao Yunlong standing at the side with a dumbfounded expression and felt a little strange.
Usually, this person looked quite shrewd. What was wrong with him today? Did he not sleep well last night, or was today's surgery not going well?
After waiting for a few seconds, Zhao Yunlong still had a dumbfounded expression on his face. Zheng Ren asked, "Professor Zhao?"
"Hmm … Huh?" Zhao Yunlong answered subconsciously.
"What's wrong with you?" Zheng Ren asked in confusion. "Did today's surgery not go smoothly?"
"It went smoothly. It went very smoothly," Zhao Yunlong was afraid that Zheng Ren would trick him, so he answered immediately. His speed was so fast that it was completely different from his confused state just now.
"Oh, that's good. Professor Zhao, when are you going to operate on this rare patient with pulmonary sequestration? Can you let me know when you're doing the surgery? "
Zheng Ren had encountered a rare case. Just like Xie Yiren who had encountered delicious food, he could not move his legs at all. He spoke very gently and kindly.
"Pulmonary sequestration?" Zhao Yunlong was really stunned this time.
"Yes, it's obvious that he has pulmonary sequestration. You should … "Zheng Ren paused.
He wanted to say, "Don't tell me you didn't see it."
But if he said this, Zhao Yunlong would probably not call him during the surgery. Sigh, in order to see the surgery for pulmonary sequestration, I'll just bear with it.
Zhao Yunlong's mind flashed. He vaguely remembered that when he was in school, there was an introduction to pulmonary sequestration in a remote corner of the internal medicine department.
However, the number of words did not exceed 100. It was just a simple description, saying that it was a very rare lung disease.
This was not the place for the exam, so a top student like Zhao Yunlong did not look at this paragraph at all.
It was already a very impressive thing to be able to vaguely leave an impression and still be able to remember it twenty years later.
Zheng Ren saw Zhao Yunlong's expression and knew that he might have made a wrong diagnosis. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Professor Zhao, the diagnosis is pulmonary sequestration. There's no dispute about this."
Zhao Yunlong was silent. He did not take the radiographic films and stood silently behind Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren understood that this action was a hint for him to talk about it.
Because he refused to transfer a patient with postoperative problems to the Thoracic Department for surgery, there had been a conflict between the two of them, so it was normal for him not to ask for advice.
Normally, Zheng Ren would not want to bother with Zhao Yunlong. What was this called? People of different paths could not make plans together.
However, after the surgery, he saw the radiographic films of pulmonary sequestration hanging on the radiographic film viewer. His index finger was immediately moved.
"Boss, Qin Tang said …" Su Yun walked in excitedly. He looked up and saw the radiographic films on the radiographic film viewer.
"Yo, where did you get a patient with pulmonary sequestration?" Su Yun was excited.
He did not say anything about Qin Tang. He tilted his shoulder and directly knocked Zhao Yunlong to the side. With another knock, Professor Rudolf Wagner was also knocked away. He stood in front of the radiographic film viewer, extremely excited.
"Tsk tsk, I've only done pulmonary sequestration once. This disease is quite rare." Su Yun sighed and showed off.
"Huh? Cut it? "Zheng Ren asked.
"That's right. If you don't cut it, you're still going to use interventional surgery …" Su Yun said. His expression changed slightly, and he immediately changed his words. "It seems that interventional surgery can also treat it."
"Of course it can. I've read two reports. Both of them used interventional surgery to treat it. The trauma is small, and the recovery is fast. No matter what, it's better than thoracic surgery. "Zheng Ren looked at the radiographic films and simulated the process of the surgery in his heart.
"Don't talk nonsense. According to what you said, the thoracic department will just go bankrupt."
"You can't say that. Marginal pulmonary nodules can be solved by radiofrequency ablation. But once there is a leak, the thoracic department will still have to go on stage to help cut it, "Zheng Ren said.
"What you're saying isn't very pleasing. If you talk like that, you'll be beaten to death sooner or later, "Su Yun said disdainfully.
"Am I good at thoracic surgery? In the end, I still came to get involved. "Zheng Ren used himself as an example. Su Yun did not know what to say.
He held a mouthful of blood in his heart and glared at Zheng Ren fiercely.
Big Brother, do you have any idea in your heart? You're a doctor from the General Surgery Department, okay!
"Zheng … Boss, can this intervention be done?" Zhao Yunlong stuttered and asked from behind.
Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that Zhao Yunlong was still standing behind him. He smiled and said, "Professor Zhao, it's like this."
He pointed at the shadow on the radiographic films and said, "Pulmonary sequestration refers to a rare congenital lung development malformation. A part of the lung tissue supplied by abnormal systemic circulation arteries forms a cystic mass.
This part of the lung tissue can communicate with the bronchus, causing recurrent localized infections. When it is not connected, there will be no respiratory symptoms. It is also known as bronchopulmonary sequestration. "
"…" Zhao Yunlong remembered that what Zheng Ren said was exactly the same as what was said in the textbook.
Was this a f * cking teacher lecturing a student? It was even the kind that followed the script.
However, it was possible that he had seen the wrong disease. There was no reason for that. Zhao Yunlong could only stand at the back obediently and listen to Zheng Ren's explanation.
"Do you have a prelude? Professor Zhao, "Zheng Ren asked.
"Yes …" Although Zhao Yunlong was a little hesitant, he still took the prelude and handed it to Zheng Ren.
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