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Chapter 1912

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Hmm? "Zheng Ren looked at Lin Ge and asked," Why is she sick again? "

Lin Ge saw that Zheng Ren's expression was no different from usual, so he was relieved. He looked at Su Yun carefully and said, "High fever, frosted glass shadows in her lungs, swollen lymph nodes, and anemia."

"…"

Zheng Ren was speechless.

How old was Chief Mao? It was really an unlucky year to encounter so many things.

"In the afternoon, the whole hospital was consulted. The diagnosis is hemophilic syndrome."

"Have you done a bone puncture?" Su Yun asked.

"I did, I did," Lin Ge quickly replied.

He sighed. He really should have been given a good person card by someone.

They were clearly competitors, but he was still worried that his old classmate would not get cancer. No wonder he had been waiting to retire.

If he was not ruthless enough and his skin was not thick enough, he would not be able to survive.

"Chief Lin, you're going too far." Su Yun smiled slightly. "There are confirmed cases of bone puncture. You still want to look for the boss. It's convenient to use it, isn't it?"

"No." Lin Ge smiled bitterly. "If I were to talk about a diagnosis now, I wouldn't feel at ease if it wasn't for Boss Zheng."

This flattery was neither light nor heavy. In addition to his almost perfect body language and facial expression, Su Yun chuckled.

In fact, it was Lin Ge's natural performance. That was what he thought in his heart.

"Do you have radiographic films?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I brought a laptop over," Lin Ge said quickly.

"Chief Lin, if there's anything in the future, just say it," Su Yun said. "We're not strangers. Why are you being so respectful?"

"Well, you look sneaky and don't look like a good person." The professor was obviously a little drunk.

Lin Ge smiled bitterly and quickly turned on the laptop.

"Let's go to the side and take a look. It won't affect everyone's meal." Zheng Ren stood up, bent down, and said to Chief Kong, "Chief, you eat first. I'll take a look at the radiographic films."

"Go ahead." The smile on Chief Kong's face became wider.

He came to the sofa next to him and sat down. He placed the computer on the coffee table and began to look at the medical records. Su Yun squeezed to the side and also looked at it.

Chief Mao had only been in the hospital for a few days, and the medical records were not long.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Ren looked at the CT image of the lungs and frowned.

"There are hemophilic cells in the bone puncture?"

"Yes, it was pierced in three places. Send it for inspection. The report hasn't come out yet, but it said that one of the specimens had bloodthirsty cells under the microscope, "Lin Ge replied immediately.

"Oh? What are you thinking about? " Su Yun felt a little strange. From the medical history, the evolution of the disease, and the imaging data, it was indeed Hemophilic Syndrome. Why did it feel like the boss had something to say?

"There's no problem with the diagnosis, but there's something abnormal in the radiographic films." Zheng Ren pointed with his finger. "Here, it's suspected to be a pulmonary interstitial change. The pulmonary artery doesn't look right either."

Lin Ge suddenly became worried.

"Boss Zheng, it's not lung cancer, right?"

"No." Zheng Ren stared at the radiographic films without moving. "Ground-glass changes, supraclavicular mediastinal lymph nodes are caused by inflammation, not lung cancer."

Lin Ge was relieved this time.

As long as it was not lung cancer, he did not believe that there was an illness that the 912 could not cure. Uh … Of course there were, but the chances of encountering Director Mao was negligible.

"You care about such a small change in lung interstitium?" Su Yun said disdainfully.

"It's not that I care, but he's in his forties, and he's taking good care of himself. Why would his lungs have interstitial changes?"

"Smog."

"After the recent treatment, the smog in the Imperial Capital is much better," Zheng Ren said. "Moreover, there are images of pulmonary hypertension. Something's not right."

"You're going a little overboard," Su Yun said. "There are already microscopic hemophilic cells in the bone. What are you still thinking about? You can't do this even if you want to avoid meals. "

"No." Zheng Ren shook his head. His eyes were still staring at the screen. His right hand scrolled the mouse, looking at the imaging data frame by frame.

"Are there any other problems?" Su Yun nagged.

"Pulmonary hypertension is not a minor disease," Zheng Ren said softly. "Congenital heart disease, connective tissue disease, portal hypertension, lung disease, chronic pulmonary embolism, HIV infection, taking diet pills, central appetite suppressants, and a family history of idiopathic pulmonary hypertension or hereditary pulmonary hypertension."

He muttered one by one, eliminating them one by one as if he was talking to himself.

However, every time he mentioned a disease, especially HIV, Lin Ge's eyelids twitched violently.

His right eyelid twitched. Lin Ge sighed. His right eyelid twitched … However, he and Chief Mao were classmates, so it was not related.

"It doesn't look like it," Zheng Ren said. "Su Yun, don't you think it's strange?"

"It's a little strange," Su Yun said. "But it's not a big problem. I think the right heart is fine. It's not right heart failure."

"But it's not light."

"There are four types with targeted drug treatment. It's fine," Su Yun said, his eyes staring at the radiographic films.

"Boss Zheng, why does she have pulmonary hypertension again?" Lin Ge asked.

"Oh, it's written in the report, but it's not very serious, so the respiratory department didn't take it seriously," Zheng Ren said. "Look at the radiographic films. The transverse diameter of the right lower pulmonary artery is more than 15mm, the pulmonary artery protrusion is more than 3mm, the central pulmonary artery is dilated, and the peripheral pulmonary vessels are lost to form the 'stump root sign'. The right atrium and ventricle are enlarged, and the cardiothoracic ratio is increased. These are all the basis for the diagnosis."

Lin Ge was very distressed. The more he saw, the more he could stand it.

"I'm just curious. Chief Mao has no family history or past history. Usually … Does she climb mountains?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked.

"…" Lin Ge was speechless.

'How would I know where she went?' Lin Ge thought to himself.

"Chief Lin, you're really a good person," Su Yun laughed. "Just now, when I saw the boss talking about HIV, your expression changed. I thought there was something wrong."

"No, no." Lin Ge quickly waved his hand. "Old classmate, I'm not feeling good about getting sick one after another."

"I know, I know. There's no need to explain," Su Yun said with a smile. "An explanation is a cover up. A cover up is the truth."

"Chief Lin, let's go and ask about the medical history," Zheng Ren suddenly said.

"Medical history?"

"There must be a missing medical history," Zheng Ren said very seriously and honestly. "At the very least, we have to solve the problem of pulmonary hypertension. Otherwise, the prognosis will not be good."

"We haven't finished eating yet," Su Yun said resentfully. "In the future, you're not allowed to see the doctor during meals."

"You eat. Chief Lin and I will go take a look," Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense. Do I have to wait for you to come back and tell me how pulmonary hypertension came about?" Su Yun said disdainfully. "Let's go, let's go. Chief, we have something to do. We'll go to the hospital to take a look. "

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