Zheng Ren inserted the front radiographic films into the radiographic film viewer and compared the two radiographic films.
"It's obvious that there's no obvious change in the radiographic films from three months ago," Zheng Ren said.
"Boss, the way you say it doesn't give people a sense of trust," Su Yun said disdainfully. "You should say that compared to the front radiographic films, there's no change in the enhanced CT scan of the admission examination. The tumor markers are also normal. It's not lung cancer at all. "
"It's almost there." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Professor Zhao, it's pulmonary sequestration. It's a very typical symptom."
"…" Zhao Yunlong was speechless.
He was a little anxious. He was in a hurry to find a place to flip through books or go to the online library to find information related to pulmonary sequestration.
His reserve of knowledge was not enough, causing him to be at a disadvantage in this kind of face-to-face consultation.
Zhao Yunlong sighed. Confrontation? What kind of confrontation was there? He was f * cking completely abused by Boss Zheng!
"If the fasting time is enough, in the afternoon …" As he said that, Zheng Ren took out his phone and looked at the time. "You can do an arteriography in two or three hours. The angiography is the gold standard."
"I … I'll go … ask," Zhao Yunlong stammered.
"Sure." Zheng Ren smiled. "Then I'll have to trouble you, Professor Zhao."
"It's no trouble at all." Zhao Yunlong felt a chill in his heart.
Why was Boss Zheng so polite to him? Could it be that he had some kind of evil plan in mind?
This was his patient. He was so polite. There must be something wrong with him!
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. It was as if there was a huge conspiracy in front of him. As long as he took a step forward, it would be like a bottomless abyss.
Zheng Ren took the radiographic films, put them in chronological order, and handed them to Zhao Yunlong. The gentle and honest smile on his face had never changed.
Zhao Yunlong took the radiographic films and went to the ward to hand them to his cousin.
"Brother, are you busy?" Zhao Yunlong's distant cousin asked in distress.
"I'm fine." After saying that, Zhao Yunlong turned around and walked out.
His cousin did not see how anxious Zhao Yunlong was. He followed behind with a livid face.
Zhao Yunlong saw that Zheng Ren and Su Yun were chatting in the office. It seemed that they were talking about pulmonary sequestration.
It was not convenient for him to go in again, so he could only walk out. He wanted to find a quiet place to search for the clinical manifestations of pulmonary sequestration with his phone.
Zheng Ren's gentle and honest smile always appeared in front of him. Zhao Yunlong's heart turned cold.
What would he do if he found someone else's misdiagnosis?
Those who were close to him would pat him on the shoulder and mock him. Then, they would pretend to be low-key and explain his condition and why he made a mistake.
The reason why he pretended to be low-key was to conceal the smugness in his heart.
If they didn't have a good relationship, they could find a place with a lot of people and pretend to call out names casually, making it hard for him to get out of the situation.
As a doctor, you can't even understand the diagnosis. How are you worthy of leading a group in the 912?!
However, Boss Zheng put his posture very low. He only needed to go on stage to watch his own surgery. What the hell was this?
It was definitely not pulmonary sequestration. He was luring him into a misdiagnosis, causing the surgery to fail and making him a laughing stock!
Zhao Yunlong felt that he had discovered the truth of the matter.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yunlong's eyes lit up. Everything that happened before was all an act! It was definitely a trap set by that sissy Su Yun.
First, he used Professor Rudolf Wagner, a foreigner, to increase his trust and explain the illness in a simple and understandable manner. Finally, Su Yun came in to deepen his impression.
The reason why he was in a hurry to watch the surgery was because he wanted to agree to the surgery while he was panicking. Then, during the surgery, they took the opportunity to make things difficult for him.
How treacherous!
Zhao Yunlong thought to himself.
F * ck, how could he work under the same roof as such a person? Zhao Yunlong felt very tired, both mentally and physically.
"Brother, tell me, why did Little Juan get this illness?" Zhao Yunlong's younger brother followed by his side and complained repeatedly.
Only then did Zhao Yunlong notice that his distant cousin had been following by his side.
In an instant, Zhao Yunlong wished he could slap him and chase him away. The further the better. It would be best if he was so far away that he could not see him.
"Sigh, the child is still young, and no one takes care of the land at home. This year's harvest is over. How are we going to live in the future? "Zhao Yunlong's distant cousin nagged.
"It might not be lung cancer," Zhao Yunlong said absent-mindedly.
As he spoke, he quickly walked out of the inpatient department, wanting to get rid of his annoying distant cousin.
"Brother, I know you're comforting me," Zhao Yunlong's distant cousin said. "Tell me, how long can Little Juan live?"
Zhao Yunlong felt a wave of annoyance in his heart. He walked out of the inpatient department. The sun was dazzling.
He narrowed his eyes, went to a shadow, and took out his phone.
"Brother, how long do you think Little Juan can live? Can she live for three months? "Zhao Yunlong's distant cousin continued to be long-winded.
"It shouldn't be a problem."
As Zhao Yunlong spoke, he began to search for pulmonary sequestration on a foreign language website.
"Brother, tell me the truth. Has it been transferred? If it's transferred, then the disease can't be treated. " Zhao Yunlong's distant cousin said, "There's not much point in treating it or not. In the end, we won't be able to keep the person even if we sell the house and land."
Zhao Yunlong ignored his cousin's nagging and found a few relevant information.
His foreign language skills weren't low, but it was still a little difficult for him to read purely professional information. Fortunately, he knew what disease it was, so it wasn't that troublesome to find it.
If he didn't know about pulmonary sequestration, Zhao Yunlong wouldn't have been able to find it even if he had a year.
"Old Li from the neighboring village is in a miserable state. His wife accepted her fate no matter what. She sold her house and land, and her family was so poor that they couldn't even feed themselves. Later, when she died, she couldn't even afford to buy a shroud. "Zhao Yunlong's distant cousin continued to nag.
Zhao Yunlong found the article and clicked on it. First, he didn't look at the English information. Instead, he scrolled down and began to look for video information.
Usually, literature would be accompanied by video information. It was easy to understand and increased persuasiveness.
The radiographic films he was looking for were the cases of a patient with pulmonary sequestration in the lower lobe of the left lung. On the picture, the writer also very considerately circled the location of the pulmonary sequestration and used an arrow to indicate it.
Even people who didn't know much about imaging could see it at a glance.
The radiographic films … were so similar to the radiographic films he had just seen.
Could it really be pulmonary sequestration? Zhao Yunlong was in a daze for a moment.
"Brother, what do you think we should do if Little Juan dies?" Zhao Yunlong's distant cousin said in distress.
Zhao Yunlong felt annoyed, but he had no choice but to say a few perfunctory words.
"Don't worry, I really haven't confirmed if this disease is cancer or not," Zhao Yunlong suppressed the anger in his heart and said unhappily.
"Don't lie to me, brother." Zhao Yunlong's distant cousin said, "You said that the family's passbook is in Little Juan's hands. If she dies, I won't even know the password. What should I do?"
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Note: The last sentence was personally said to me by a family member of a patient I knew during the H1N1 Pandemic. At that time, his heart turned cold and he was completely speechless. Human!
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