The red stethoscope took a look at the radiographic films and brought the girl from the outpatient department to the inpatient department.
The girl's family looked worried as they followed behind with a thick stack of radiographic films.
Because she was too thin, which was rare, she attracted many people's attention.
"It's probably cancer in the digestive system," a young doctor next to Su Yun said regretfully.
"She's so young. The malignant tumor is too fierce. There should be no chance of treatment."
"I suggest going to Guang 'anmen Chinese Medicine Hospital. The Chinese medicine there might be able to live for another year or so."
Su Yun did not say anything. Instead, he glanced at Zheng Ren from the corner of his eye.
Zheng Ren did not notice. He looked thoughtfully at the skeletal girl's back as she left.
Half an hour later, the red stethoscope changed into casual clothes and ran back briskly.
"Let's go," the red stethoscope said.
"What's wrong with your fellow countryman?" someone asked.
"Late-stage esophageal cancer with metastases to all the organs in the body." The red stethoscope sighed and said, "I came too late. There was no chance for surgery or targeted medicine. Boss Gu was watching the radiographic films, so I sneaked away. "
Everyone was silent.
"I don't think so," Zheng Ren pondered for a moment and finally said.
"Huh?" The red stethoscope looked at Zheng Ren in surprise. This seemed to be the first thing he said. Was he going to question the diagnosis?
Who did he think he was?
Su Yun had no intention of stopping the fight. He crossed his arms and stood to the side.
"Brother Yun, what's the background of your little boss?" another young doctor came to Su Yun's side and asked in a low voice.
"He's very good," Su Yun answered simply.
"Is he really your boss? Could it be that some professor has a baby face? "
"No, he's a few months younger than me, but he's very good at surgery. I'm not as good as him," Su Yun told the truth.
The young doctor showed a surprised expression. It was even more exaggerated than when he saw the skeletal girl.
"What did you say? Take you to surgery? Are you kidding? " The other person seemed to have heard a joke. His expression was artificial and slightly exaggerated. "Brother Yun, you're getting more and more hypocritical."
"You don't even believe the truth. Your IQ is really worrying," Su Yun said coldly. Su Yun said coldly, "Hurry up and pack up and go back to your hometown. Staying here will only delay the patient's treatment."
Zheng Ren was already used to his sharp tongue. The others were even more used to it than Zheng Ren, so no one took it seriously.
"This …" The red stethoscope hesitated for a moment. "Boss, what did you just say?"
Boss … Zheng Ren was not used to this title.
"My name is Zheng Ren," Zheng Ren said, "The patient doesn't seem to have advanced esophageal cancer. I suggest a esophagoscope biopsy."
"I don't think that's necessary. The patient's test results and PET-T data show that he has advanced esophageal cancer with multiple organ metastases." The red stethoscope's tone turned cold when it understood Zheng Ren's words.
"How can you talk to my boss like that?" Su Yun's lips curled into a mocking smile. In the eyes of everyone, be it Zheng Ren or anyone else, they all wanted to beat him up.
"Brother Yun, what do you have to say?"
"Going for a biopsy won't delay anything." Su Yun waved his hand and said, "Anyway, it's still early for dinner. Maybe there will be a surprise."
The red stethoscope could ignore Zheng Ren's opinion. However, when Su Yun spoke, he began to hesitate.
"Brother Yun, are you serious?" The red stethoscope asked doubtfully. "I don't think there's a need to suffer anymore."
Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and saw his firm expression. He smiled and said, "Go and try. If it's not for the cancer, you can treat us to a meal. If we guessed wrong, I'll treat you. You can choose where to go and what to eat. "
"I'm going to Da Dong. I'll eat foie gras until you go bankrupt." Another person pushed the red stethoscope in the direction of the inpatient department and joked.
"Then I'll go back and take a look." The red stethoscope did not think that there could be any other diagnosis. After all, even PET-T had been diagnosed. The patient and his family were just holding on to a slim chance.
Under such circumstances, was there still a need for a biopsy?
He was afraid that after the puncture, the implant transfer would worsen the patient's condition.
However, Su Yun was so insistent that he turned around and went back.
"Boss, how confident are you?" Su Yun shook his head and smiled.
"Ten percent," Zheng Ren said affirmatively, as if he could hear the teasing in Su Yun's words.
Zheng Ren's attitude toward Su Yun was definitely different from when he was talking to Professor Pei in the car.
The others found it interesting. The diagnosis was not too clear, but Su Yun's' boss' actually said that it was definitely a misdiagnosis?
What a joke.
"Oh? What disease do you think it is? "Su Yun asked.
"Gastrointestinal tuberculosis, infectious stage, spread throughout the body. It's recommended that a biopsy be done. After the pathology is confirmed, anti-tuberculosis drugs will be taken for treatment, "Zheng Ren said.
"…"
"…"
"…"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Even Su Yun could not stand it anymore.
What the f * ck was this?
Gastrointestinal tuberculosis was a rare disease in itself.
After tuberculosis was controlled with special drugs, tuberculosis was no longer a terminal disease.
More than a hundred years ago, tuberculosis was an 'incurable disease' comparable to cancer.
Intestinal tuberculosis was the most common for gastrointestinal tuberculosis. Esophageal tuberculosis … was too rare. Even doctors in large Class Three Grade A Hospitals in the Imperial Capital had only seen a few real cases.
How rare was esophageal tuberculosis?
Not to mention the number of cases, even the primary and secondary mechanisms were still clinically questionable. Some people thought that primary esophageal tuberculosis did not exist at all. All esophageal tuberculosis was secondary, caused by tuberculosis around the esophagus and mediastinal lymph nodes directly or indirectly invading the esophageal wall.
There was silence around Zheng Ren.
"I really don't know where your inexplicable confidence comes from," Su Yun muttered softly, touched his phone, and sighed.
His WeChat wallet was probably going to bleed today. It would probably be very scary to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood from his phone.
A doctor patted Su Yun's shoulder to comfort him.
After hearing Zheng Ren's diagnosis, the others seemed to have lost interest in Su Yun's' boss', thinking that he was joking.
They found a random chair to sit down and fiddled with their phones.
After nearly an hour, the red stethoscope strode back. It was very fast, and the hood behind his hoodie fluttered.
"Let's go, it's time to eat." One of them put down his phone, rubbed his eyes, and said lazily, "Brother Yun, I've really booked Da Dong."
Su Yun waved his hand casually, indicating that it did not matter.
"Let's go to Da Dong today." The red stethoscope's face suddenly turned pale.
"Brother Yun is treating. Why not go to Da Dong? I'll forget about other places, but I still want to eat their foie gras. "
"…" The red stethoscope's expression looked like he was constipated. He scratched his head and said, "Another place, another place."
"Huh? Why are you saving money for Brother Yun? Strange. "
"Puncture biopsy, it shouldn't be a tumor …" The red stethoscope said awkwardly.
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