"It's okay." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren through the black hair on his forehead, his voice a little shaky.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren's eyes narrowed.
"Forget it." Su Yun said dejectedly: "Director Pan checked his body and found something on his lungs."
A rush of hot blood surged to Zheng Ren's head, and a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in his ears.
The heartbeat sounded like an ancient giant beating a war drum, thumping in his ears.
The world became pale, the original vivid colors faded away in an instant, leaving only a vast expanse.
An idea appeared in Zheng Ren's mind, but it had nothing to do with old Director Pan.
Hemodynamic abnormalities cause pulsatile tinnitus.
Pulsatile tinnitus is not caused by diseases such as carotid aneurysm, carotid stenosis, arteriovenous fistula, or compression of the internal jugular vein by the proliferated ring transverse processes in cervical spondylosis.
Rather, it is because of the instantaneous increase in blood pressure, increase in cardiac output, and severe contraction of blood vessels that change the dynamics of blood supply to the brain and cochlea, thereby producing vascular murmurs, which are transmitted to the cochlea and cause this change.
Is your blood pressure 180 mmHg? It's all about to go out from the top of the head.
These meaningless thoughts floated in Zheng Ren's mind. Every time he thought about imaging data about lung cancer, he would feel the ringing in his ears getting louder, and he would involuntarily have the idea of avoidance.
It seems like only a moment, and it seems like countless years have passed.
After an unknown amount of time, two hands touched her cheeks, feeling warm and kind.
"Zheng Ren!"
"Ah?" Zheng Ren was called out from a confused different dimension by this voice, and he glanced in a daze.
The Shay man stood in front of him, but he didn't know when he was sitting on the chair.
"It's okay, it's okay, don't do this." Xie Yiren gently touched Zheng Ren's cheek and said softly.
"Oh, it's okay." Zheng Ren nodded, but for some reason, tears splashed out.
"The diagnosis hasn't been scheduled yet." Su Yun couldn't help but said, but his voice was slightly choked, and he couldn't continue to speak against Zheng Ren.
"Let's go back to Haicheng." Xie Yiren took Zheng Ren's hand and said firmly.
Zheng Ren was a little scared.
Although Director Pan is not around anymore, I remember that he was still doing his best in emergency medicine in Haicheng, and every time I would laugh at him for not going home to have his grandson to enjoy his life at such an old age.
However, knowing that there was something growing on Director Pan's lungs... it was most likely lung cancer. Su Yun would definitely not be wrong when looking at a chest X-ray, and Zheng Ren felt a sense of fear in his heart.
He didn't dare to look, he didn't dare to hear, and he didn't dare to think.
Looking back, the way Director Pan coughed, he probably had violated the main airway. When he returned to Haicheng less than a month ago, he was fine. It's progressing so fast. Is it small cell lung cancer
67% of patients with small cell lung cancer have obvious extrapulmonary metastases when diagnosed, while only 33% of patients with limited-stage disease have lesions limited to a single radiation field in the chest.
Another piece of data naturally appeared in Zheng Ren's mind, and he subconsciously hid back.
Xie Yiren did not pull Zheng Ren, and looked at him in surprise as he sat on the chair, like a wronged child, with tears streaming down his face and wanting to shrink into the corner.
"Go back and take a look, maybe it's not the case." Xie Yiren gently wiped away the tears on Zheng Ren's face.
"Coward." Su Yun said: "Hurry up, go back as soon as possible, see if the operation can be performed, and do it directly."
Xie Yiren glared at Su Yun and said softly: "Go and have a look. If you want to cry, cry in the car, okay?"
Zheng Ren was confused and whispered: "Nothing happened last time I went back."
"Let's go." Xie Yiren didn't say anything to Zheng Renduo. No matter what he said at this time, it was useless. She pulled Zheng Ren up from the chair with force, interlocked her fingers, and pulled Zheng Ren away.
When Liu Zewei saw Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and Chang Yue leaving immediately, he wanted to ask the patient what to do. But then I thought about it, and Shengsheng couldn't bear to ask.
With himself and Professor Rudolf Wagner around, the patient would have no problems. Over there, it looks like a very important person is sick.
Lung cancer? Boss Zheng should be able to do surgery.
I hope nothing happens.
Liu Zewei was shocked when he saw Boss Zheng's face turn pale all of a sudden.
Boss Zheng is usually like a mountain, with no mood swings at all.
I didn’t expect that a stone like his could sometimes lose control.
As he thought, the group of people in front of him had disappeared from sight.
…
Xie Yiren held the steering wheel with his left hand and Zheng Ren's cold hand with his right hand. Su Yun and Chang Yue were sitting in the back, flipping through their phones.
When the Volvo was about to drive out of the imperial capital, Su Yun sighed softly and wanted to put away his phone.
"Has the film been sent?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked.
His voice is hoarse, and the contracture of his vocal cords due to drastic changes in blood pressure and hormones has not improved.
Su Yun looked out the window silently.
"Let me take a look." Zheng Ren said solemnly.
Su Yun hesitated for a moment, and finally handed the phone to Zheng Ren.
The image is very clear, and there is no need to enlarge it. You can see a space-occupying lesion about 5cm in diameter in the lower lobe of the left lung.
Zheng Ren let go of Xie Yiren's hand and felt her stretch forward slightly, probably still wanting to hold his hand.
He gently patted the back of Xie Yiren's hand to indicate that he was fine.
Switching the phone to his left hand, he clicked on the image with his right hand, and Zheng Ren began to read the pictures.
The image is zoomed in and out, and you look at it very carefully.
Zheng Ren was always very serious when reading films, but this time it was Director Pan's film. He seemed to be immersed in the video on his phone, watching frame by frame.
There were not many images transmitted. What was transmitted to Su Yun from Haicheng was the most typical six images, including three from the lung window and three from the mediastinal window.
Zheng Ren watched it repeatedly for nearly an hour.
There was a rare silence in the car, and Xie Yi kept driving at the speed limit, eager to return home.
"Su Yun." Zheng Ren felt that his voice was still wrong, coughed twice, and then said: "Su Yun, ask who wants all the images."
"..." Su Yun opened his mouth to quarrel with Zheng Ren, but held it back.
Brother, how long does it take just to transfer all the images
The mobile phone has enough memory to download hundreds or thousands of images... The key is that Su Yun thinks it is meaningless.
It is very typical of lung cancer. The image shows that there are burrs around the shadow in the lower lobe of the left lung. After reconstruction, the tumor blood vessels can be vaguely seen.
There are two suspected metastases around it. Zheng Ren is probably unwilling to accept it, and still wants to prove that it is not tumor metastasis.
If it’s simply lung cancer…
MD! 5cm is big enough.
If surgery is performed immediately, the survival rate five years after surgery is no more than 30%. Even if he and Zheng Ren perform the surgery together, Su Yun thought in his heart.
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Note: Life can't be as good as you think, nor can it be as bad as you think. I think people are both fragile and strong beyond imagination. I can’t remember who said this, and I didn’t look it up.
Boss Zheng is a coward in a sense.
Feng Xuhui, Director Miao and then Director Lao Pan.