It's not a tumor? "Director Lin looked at Lin Yuan in confusion.
"Yes!" Lin Yuan said happily. "I told you it wasn't, but you didn't believe me."
"It's not enough to just say it. There has to be clinical evidence." Director Lin did not believe it, even if it was his own girl.
"Boss Zheng has found the clinical evidence."
Director Lin looked at Lin Yuan speechlessly. After hesitating for a long time, he asked, "Why did he go?"
Just now, Director Lin had subconsciously avoided this name that made him a little unhappy.
Boss Zheng …
This young man was too arrogant!
Even if he had a Nobel Prize nomination, it was inevitable that he would have his own status in the industry. However, should he take care of his old comrade's emotions?
Now that Boss Zheng had swept through the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University, everyone in the medical circle knew about it.
It was enough to be arrogant in his own hospital, but he still went to other hospitals to challenge them. Was academic status achieved by sweeping?
Who could guarantee that nothing would happen to them for the rest of their lives!
Those busybodies were now supporting Boss Zheng and stepping on the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University. However, once Boss Zheng made a mistake in the surgery, the outcome would be obvious.
"Dad, why are you in a daze again?" Lin Yuan asked.
"Uh …" Director Lin hesitated for a moment before he reacted. Did Lin Yuan mean that Boss Zheng went to his hospital today?!
"Tell me, what happened?" Director Lin asked in a deep voice.
"Dad, why are you so nervous?" Lin Yuan hugged his pillow, his ponytail swaying.
"Tell me what happened today." Director Lin sat on the sofa next to him, frowning. His aura was imposing.
Seeing that his father was so attentive, Lin Yuan knew the severity of the matter. He did not keep him in suspense and began to tell him what happened today.
After listening, Director Lin did not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Why do I feel like you don't like him?" Lin Yuan asked curiously. "Boss Zheng is quite kind, but his assistant is too annoying."
"He's too young and too domineering." Director Lin listened to Lin Yuan's description and knew that nothing had happened, so he was relieved.
Zhou Chunyong was also a famous person in the medical circle in the Imperial Capital. The surgery was performed by his own family member, so there was nothing wrong with it.
If there was really a reason, in the end, it would be his own hospital's diagnosis that was wrong.
Pulmonary vein stenosis was a rare disease.
"Dad."
Lin Yuan interrupted Director Lin's thoughts.
"What's wrong?"
"I don't want to go to your hospital." Lin Yuan shook her ponytail and said, "Help me ask Boss Zheng if the medical team is short of people and what conditions can I enter."
Dean Lin shook his head and said firmly, "No."
"Dad …"
Lin Yuan was like a kitten, crawling on the sofa to Director Lin's side, hugging his arm and meowing.
"Uh …" Director Lin's heart softened. The girl had been abroad for many years, and it had been a long time since he saw her acting coquettishly in front of him.
Moreover, his daughter was getting older, and she would eventually have to marry someone … No!
At the thought of marrying, he immediately remembered that rumor.
There was a scourge in Boss Zheng's medical team!
Dean Lin's expression turned from gentle to ashen in an instant.
Lin Yuan was stunned. This move of his had always been effective against his father. Why didn't it work this time?
"Have you fallen for someone?" Dean Lin's voice was a little bitter.
"Who is it?"
"Boss Zheng, it is said that the medical team has a …"
"Boss Zheng's assistant? That person is the most annoying. He retorts every word I say. He's a debater, "Lin Yuan said disdainfully.
"You should rest well. Don't rush to work as soon as you come back." Director Lin decided to use a stalling tactic.
"It's fine if you don't want to. I'll ask myself tomorrow," Lin Yuan said. "I don't believe that I, a doctor from Harvard and a diagnostics expert, can't even enter a medical team."
Director Lin smiled bitterly.
"Do you think Boss Zheng's standards are really high?" he asked curiously.
"Let me tell you this. You underestimate Boss Zheng, Dad." Lin Yuan picked up the pillow again and placed his chin on it. "I just saw the radiographic films and felt that something was wrong, but I still have to take a closer look. Diagnosis and differential diagnosis all take time. "
Director Lin nodded. This was the most basic job a doctor had to do.
"But Boss Zheng didn't even look at the radiographic films when he came."
"Then what did he do?"
"Look at the test results, medical records, and patients. I guess he's seen the radiographic films when they were sent to him. "
Director Lin did not say anything as he thought about the scene Lin Yuan described.
"It didn't take long before he said that the diagnosis was relatively clear. That was what he said, but the tone of his voice showed that it was not relatively clear, but rather quite clear. "
"It can't be that exaggerated."
"It's not exaggerated at all. That fierce-looking Chief Zhou also thought that it was lung cancer. But when Boss Zheng spoke, he didn't even insist. "
"Zhou Chunyong?"
"Yes, I have a feeling that Boss Zheng had already made a judgment just by looking at the image sent by the phone." Lin Yuan bit his fingernails and carefully recalled the scene at that time. "Then how did he make the differential diagnosis for the 'typical' radiographic films of central lung cancer?"
"Just because of this?"
"Isn't that enough?!" Lin Yuan bit his fingernails as he thought.
"Don't bite your fingernails. How old are you?" Director Lin did not know whether to laugh or cry as he 'reprimanded' her.
"No, I have to go and take a look. I didn't expect that there would be some new people in the Imperial Capital during the years I was away," Lin Yuan muttered.
Director Lin sighed and said, "What new person? He's now a visiting professor at Mayo. I think he was recently hired as a tenured professor by Massachusetts General Hospital."
"…"
Lin Yuan's eyes were big to begin with. When she heard Director Lin's words, her eyes were like those of a character in a cartoon. She shouted in surprise, "A tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital … Are you sure he's a tenured professor?!"
"Sigh, the director of Massachusetts General Hospital said it himself at the director's meeting." Director Lin recalled the scene when Director Yan was invited to the rostrum during the meeting. His heart was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred. All kinds of emotions were intertwined and mixed.
At that time, the expression on Director Yan's face was very serious, but everyone knew that the old man must have been overjoyed!
"Massachusetts … seems to only have two tenured professors. One of them is a Nobel Prize winner in bioengineering, and the other is a big shot in diagnostics," Lin Yuan said doubtfully.
"Boss Zheng has a project that was recommended this year."
Lin Yuan's big eyes suddenly blinked. No one knew what she was thinking.
"You're not allowed to go to the 912!" Director Lin finally said, "It's fine if my girl doesn't stay in the Imperial Capital for cancer. There are also hospitals suitable for you in Shanghai. But what do you mean by going to the 912! "
Lin Yuan did not directly refuse. Instead, she looked at her father with a smile. She hugged a pillow in her arms and bit her fingers thoughtfully.
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