Well, Chief Mao's examination report is serious anemia, hemoglobin 4.5 grams, "Tang Hua said.
"…" Lin Ge was stunned.
With such a low value, his first consideration was hemorrhagic shock.
"After the blood transfusion, not only did the number not increase, it continued to decrease. Two days after admission, hemoglobin has dropped to 3.6g. "
"What are your considerations?" Lin Ge became serious this time.
"We have considered that the main symptoms of Chief Mao's illness are repeated episodes of high fever and rapid reduction of blood cells. His lung lesions have diffuse changes and the disease progresses very quickly. Therefore, we cannot simply consider pneumonia as the primary disease."
"Make it simple." Seeing that more and more people were coming, Lin Ge's tone was a little strict.
"Now the main consideration is hemophagocytic syndrome, so we invited the whole hospital to consult. The main purpose is to find the hematology department to see the situation," Tang Hua said.
Lin Ge nodded.
He trusted his own hospital very much.
The scariest thing was that there was no diagnosis. As long as there was a diagnosis, the error rate was very low.
Soon, the consultation staff from the relevant departments arrived one after another, and the consultation of the whole hospital began.
Professor Tang Hua reported the medical history. Lin Ge sat in the corner, his expression uncertain.
What happened to Director Mao?
If a person was unlucky, even a mouthful of cold water would get stuck in his teeth. There was the frosted glass shadow in the lungs, the swollen lymph nodes of the mediastinum, and severe, progressive anemia …
Linge felt a headache when he thought of such a complicated condition.
It didn't matter if he was promoted or not. What mattered was having a good body. Linge thought to himself as he stared at the professor of hematology.
When Lin Ge saw that Ling Ran's expression was relaxed, and when he spoke, he also praised the diagnosis made by the Respiratory Medicine Department. When he considered the possibility of Hemophilic Syndrome, Lin Ge had an idea.
"What's with hemophagocytic syndrome?" Lin Ge asked.
"Chief Lin, hemophagocytic syndrome can be triggered by infections, tumors, immune-mediated diseases, and other diseases.
To put it simply, due to the increase of hemophagocytes, the destruction of blood cells was accelerated, resulting in the symptoms of anemia. This disease is usually not contagious. If it is an infectious factor, it should be removed as soon as possible. After the primary disease is treated, it can recover on its own. "
"Tumor?" Lin Ge heard another diagnosis that he did not want to hear.
"It's possible. If it's Director Mao's illness, I suggest we do a bone marrow biopsy. Once the diagnosis is confirmed, we'll look for the source of the disease. "
"Alright, let's get ready for the examination," Lin Ge said.
No one had any objections. The test results were there. It was a typical case of Hemophagocytic Syndrome.
A biopsy would provide the answer.
The professor from the Hematology Department was very cautious. He gave Chief Mao three punctures.
The pierced bone was still a little painful. Chief Mao howled for more than 10 minutes, making Lin Ge's hair stand on end.
But he only howled, there were no tears. Linge sighed. It was exactly the same as the howling of a family member who was involved in a medical dispute. There was not even a single tear. It was as fake as one could imagine.
In the past, Chief Mao was a very knowledgeable person. Back then, in order to chase after Zhao Yunlong, everyone had gathered together to extort a meal from Zhao Yunlong to vent their anger.
But this illness made him unbearable. His hair was unkempt and his complexion was not good. Lying on the hospital bed, one could see the bruises on his arms and face.
However, no matter how much she wailed, the professor from the Hematology Department insisted on performing three punctures.
Bloodthirsty cells could not be found in a single examination. Some needed to be examined multiple times.
In order to make a clear diagnosis as soon as possible, he had to trouble Chief Mao to suffer a little. This was understandable.
The professor from the Department of Hematology was very accurate. With Lin Ge around, the hospital stepped in and the samples were sent over. Soon, there was a report from the microscope: one of the samples had bloodthirsty cells.
The diagnosis was clear. Linge heaved a sigh of relief.
As long as it was not cancer, it was fine.
Although he and Chief Mao were considered invisible enemies, they had been classmates for many years. Linge did not want Chief Mao, who was in his forties, to die just like that.
"Okay, then transfer him to the Hematology Department to continue treatment," Linge said.
He put away the black notebook and suddenly remembered something. He said to Professor Tang Hua, "Little Tang, send the medical record to my email when you have time."
"Okay."
"Then I'll leave first." After Linge said that, he left the Department of Respiratory Medicine with the book under his arm.
He looked at the time. Boss Zheng should be back at this time. There was a message on WeChat. Linge clicked it open.
It was Su Yun's reply. He asked Linge to have dinner together tonight.
Of course, Linge was happy. He did not expect Boss Zheng to bring him any gifts because the cooperation with the King's Hospital was the best gift.
What could he do? Linge smiled. Not only did he not have a gift, but he also had to trouble Boss Zheng. He returned to the department and downloaded Chief Mao's medical record.
If he looked for Boss Zheng to treat him, he would probably not be angry but very happy.
He still remembered the last time he ate hot pot, the old man of the Luan family would feel dizzy after eating. Boss Zheng seemed to have gone straight to someone's house to do a simple tilt test.
Although Chief Mao's illness had been diagnosed, he still wanted to look for Boss Zheng to take a look.
However, Chief Mao … Linge hesitated for a long time, but his emotions still prevailed over his reason. He decided to go to Boss Zheng's place to show his face.
After interacting with Boss Zheng for a long time, Linge did not really believe in other people's diagnoses. This was a problem, but there was nothing he could do about it.
At night, Linge took his laptop to the restaurant. He felt that he was a little ridiculous. What was going on?
Some people gave gifts and money. Some people gave gifts and antiques. He wanted to look for Boss Zheng to take a look at the radiographic films.
Sigh, this was a big deal.
Linge was still worried that Boss Zheng had a problem with Chief Mao. It was not good for him to take Chief Mao's medical records and radiographic films.
He was a little nervous and was a little absent-minded when he ate.
"Chief Lin, it's only been a few days since we last met. Why do I feel like you have something to do?" Su Yun asked.
Today was a family banquet. They were all familiar people. Other than the people from the medical team, there were only Chief Kong, Linge, and Liu Xuzhi.
Chief Kong looked at Linge with a smile. He could vaguely guess what he was thinking.
Zheng Ren did not pay attention to Linge's state at all. Instead, he chatted and laughed with Xie Yiren while eating.
"Boss Zheng, Doctor Su, I …" Linge was still a little hesitant.
"Chief Lin, actually, you're treating me like an outsider." Su Yun smiled and said, "What's the saying again? Those interpersonal relationships that make you cautious, why don't you give up?"
As he said that, Su Yun raised his wine glass and said, "Don't be so polite. If you have something to say, say it."
Chief Kong felt a little emotional in his heart.
From Su Yun's attitude toward people, one could see the relationship between Chief Lin and the medical team.
Originally, he was thinking of helping the young man onto the horse and sending him off. However, he really did not expect that there would be so many people who wanted to follow him to learn from him.
Linge's role was undoubtedly more suitable than his, as long as he did not court death.
"Isn't Chief Mao sick again? It's quite serious. I want the two of you to take a look." Linge felt a little guilty. He brought Su Yun along, afraid that this guy would say something mean and make him embarrassed.
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