Chang Yue picked up the phone and waved at Zheng Ren. "Chief Zheng, it's for you."
Zheng Ren took the receiver. "Hello, this is Zheng Ren."
"Oh, Brother Zhou. Hello."
"Okay, okay. Ask the patient's family to bring the radiographic films down for me to take a look."
After saying that, he hung up.
"Orthopedics?" Su Yun asked.
"Yes."
"Did they ask you to embolize the lumbar artery or the pelvic fracture?" Su Yun asked.
"They can't do anything about a patient with a bone tumor. Brother Zhou asked the patient to bring the radiographic films to see if we can treat it. "Zheng Ren was also very helpless.
Interventional surgery was not a universal surgical method. There were not many diseases that could be treated.
Last time, the lumbar artery embolization was because they knew that the vertebral body would be removed, so they dared to embolize it. If they did not cut it, the vertebral body would die immediately after the embolization, and that would be fatal.
"You're so easy to talk to," Su Yun said disdainfully.
"Brother Zhou has no other choice. Take a look at the radiographic films and help if you can." Zheng Ren did not care.
"Boss, I'm going to leave soon," Professor Rudolf Wagner walked in and said to Zheng Ren.
"Oh." Zheng Ren nodded.
The patient with prostate embolism recovered well after the surgery. It was time for the professor to go back.
A dignified professor of Heidelberg University would stay in Sea City General Hospital for a long time. The professor did not feel anything, but Zheng Ren felt awkward.
"Boss, you're not sad? This is a joke. "Professor Rudolf Wagner made an exaggerated gesture, his long golden hair dancing in the wind.
"Are you sure your surgery will go smoothly when you go back? You don't need me to save you? "Zheng Ren asked. His words seemed to be … threatening.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned for a moment, then a flattering smile appeared on his face.
"Boss, look at what you're saying. You're treating me like an outsider …"
"Don't talk nonsense. When will I leave? I'll treat you to a meal before I leave to see you off, "Zheng Ren said.
"I haven't confirmed the details yet," the professor said. "The patient's body doesn't allow him to take a plane, but it's too far to cross Eurasia. It will take three to five days to return to Heidelberg from here. "
Zheng Ren did not care. After all, the professor had sent him off before he left. During this period, the professor had helped him a lot.
While they were chatting, a middle-aged man knocked on the door of the emergency ward's doctor's office with a distressed expression.
"Doctor Zhou asked you to come, right?" Zheng Ren stood up with a warm smile on his face.
Su Yun looked at him disdainfully and felt that the boss's situation was a little similar to Chang Yue's.
"Yes, you must be Chief Zheng," the middle-aged man said. "Doctor Zhou asked me to come over. Please take a look at the scans."
Zheng Ren took the bag and began to look for the date.
There were many films in the thick bag. Zheng Ren wanted to watch them in chronological order.
Most of the patient's family members were confused. It was rare to see the patient's family members who had marked the time in order like last time.
As he searched, he asked, "Can you tell me the whole story?"
"Chief Zheng, my daughter is in her third year of university in Shanghai. In the past few months, he had felt weak all over. He was often flustered and short of breath, and his stomach would swell after eating something. At first, she didn't pay much attention to it. Half a month ago, she went to a hospital in Shanghai for a check-up and found that there were many tumors on her bones … "
As he spoke, his voice was choked with sobs, and his tears fell silently.
The pain of a white-haired person sending off a black-haired person was unbearable.
Zheng Ren wanted to comfort him, but just as he was about to speak, he felt that no matter what he said, it would be meaningless to him.
There was a saying from Lu Xun, "A man downstairs is dying of illness. A family in that wall is singing a gramophone; opposite is playing with children. There are two people upstairs laughing wildly; there is also the sound of playing cards. There is a woman crying for her dead mother on a boat in the river. Human sorrow and joy are not connected. I only think they are noisy. "
When Zheng Ren read Lu Xun's Works of Literature in the past, he did not think that this sentence was very sharp.
However, the longer he worked as a doctor, the more he felt that this sentence was very profound.
Zheng Ren did not think that they were noisy. It was just that sometimes, he felt very helpless about his own helplessness.
He found a radiographic film from half a month ago. It was a dot film of the chest and abdomen.
When the chest and abdomen were connected, the doctor would leave an image if he found a problem. The radiographic film would not be very detailed and the resolution was not high, but it could roughly see some of the condition.
On the radiographic film, the patient's bones were densely packed with white spots. Some were big, some were small. People with trypophobia would definitely not be able to see such radiographic films.
Generally speaking, these white spots were bone tumors.
However, it was also Zheng Ren's first time seeing so many bone tumors.
At first glance, this patient was in the advanced stage of the tumor and belonged to the kind that had no treatment value.
Bone protection drugs and targeted drugs were already useless. In the old saying, the patient was terminally ill.
Zheng Ren sighed in his heart.
"Boss, do you want to eat tomorrow night?" Professor Rudolf Wagner was still immersed in the sadness of parting and asked somewhat sadly.
"Shut up, Lil Fugui." Zheng Ren's attitude was a little rude.
The professor was stunned for a moment. He looked up and said in surprise, "Damn, such a serious illness. I can see it in our city."
"Shut up," Zheng Ren frowned and said in disdain.
The professor could hear the unhappiness in Zheng Ren's tone and immediately shut up. He stood behind Zheng Ren and watched as he inserted another CT radiographic film into the radiographic film viewer.
This was a 64-slice CT radiographic film with three-dimensional reconstruction of the chest. It was usually used to look at rib fractures.
At this time, it was also very appropriate to look at the bone tumors on the ribs.
The patient's ribs on both sides could see that the bone density had decreased. There were white and gray patches. From an imaging point of view, this was a pathological change in the bone.
If the patient did not go to the hospital in Sorcery Capital for examination, fractures would soon appear and clinically become pathological fractures.
This was a clinical manifestation of bone tumors and bone metastases.
Zheng Ren placed his left hand under his armpit and his right elbow on his left arm. He held his cheek and carefully looked at the image on the radiographic film.
The radiographic film was very typical, but Zheng Ren felt that something was wrong.
But what was wrong? Zheng Ren was a little puzzled.
This feeling appeared when he first saw the radiographic film, but it immediately disappeared in his mind.
This feeling was really bad. Zheng Ren looked at the radiographic film and carefully searched frame by frame.
It was not because of the bone tumor, but … What was it?
"Boss." Professor Rudolf Wagner was a little confused. "Why doesn't it look like a bone tumor to me?"
"I think there's a problem too," Zheng Ren said softly.
The patient's family's eyes suddenly lit up. From Sorcery Capital to Sea City, there was not a single hospital doctor who said it was not a bone tumor.
The child had just returned, so he brought him to Sea City General Hospital to take a look. The plane tickets had been booked and they would fly to the Imperial Capital tomorrow. He had also found someone to contact a professor in Jishuitan.
No … it would be great if that wasn't the case.
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