The days passed.
The community hospital has gradually gotten back on track. The chief residents and deputy directors recruited by Zhou Chunyong from various places have taken on the responsibility of front-line clinical doctors, working hard and working the night shift.
At the Imperial Medical University, an anatomy class beyond their imagination completely impressed them.
They are all veteran clinical doctors, and they clearly understand the gap between their own level and Dr. Su, who seems to be a popular front-line doctor.
The gap is huge.
But that's not all, Dr. Su is just an assistant!
As for Boss Zheng...
Doctors are all about skills and level.
Dr. Su is of high standard, but looking at his attitude when talking to Boss Zheng, you know that Boss Zheng's level is beyond your ability to guess.
It is a crime to disobey an expert, especially when you come to the imperial capital, where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden, and you don't know the depth, then it is a bit too much.
Therefore, they worked hard and without complaint, and no one dared to say anything weird. They just hoped to truly learn TIPS surgery.
Lin Jiaojiao admitted the patient. Zheng Ren performed the surgery himself, and his assistant... was Zhu Liangchen.
The postoperative results were very good, with no complications at all, which was completely different from the patients treated by Zhu Liangchen.
Initially, I was a bit dissatisfied with Boss Zheng's rough operation, but after seeing the patient's condition, Zhu Liangchen was completely convinced.
As the second batch of "students" returned to various parts of the country and the world, Zheng Ren discovered that the fourth phase of the mission to become famous all over the world was also progressing rapidly.
Everything is progressing in a good direction naturally, and the days are passing step by step.
Zheng Ren is like this, but others are not like this.
Zhao Wenhua was a little troubled.
A distant relative from my hometown was diagnosed with bronchiectasis due to hemoptysis and came to the imperial capital to seek medical advice.
Bronchiectasis is caused by chronic suppurative inflammation and fibrosis of the bronchus and surrounding lung tissue, which destroys the muscle and elastic tissue of the bronchial wall, leading to deformation and persistent expansion of the bronchus.
Typical symptoms include chronic cough, coughing up large amounts of purulent sputum, and repeated hemoptysis.
Although my relatives in my hometown did not have purulent phlegm, they had symptoms of coughing up blood. For this disease, 20 years ago, severe bronchiectasis would require resection of the lung lobes.
Otherwise, hemoptysis can lead to death.
However, with the rise of interventional surgery, bronchial arteries can be embolized using embolization to treat bronchiectasis. The surgical effect is very good, and this is also a major branch of organ interventional surgery.
But after Zhao Wenhua admitted his relative to the hospital and examined the lungs with contrast-enhanced CT, he was dumbfounded when he looked at the film.
Mild bronchiectasis in the middle lobe of the right lung, left upper lung, and bronchopneumonia in the left lower lung. A space-occupying lesion in the basal segment of the right lower lung, considered lung adenocarcinoma.
It's not bronchiectasis, it's lung cancer!
In the office, Zhao Wenhua watched the movie, and the more he watched, the more distressed he became.
Although they are distant relatives, no one wants to be the crow announcing the funeral.
He had no choice but to call his relatives from his hometown and pretend to be sad to explain his condition.
After briefly explaining the situation, Zhao Wenhua sighed and said: "The diagnosis is lung cancer, and there is no good solution. I will contact the thoracic surgery department to see if it can be surgically removed."
The patient's husband, who is also Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin, was confused by what he said, and asked in a daze: "Brother, didn't you mean bronchiectasis?"
"You can't see clearly in ordinary movies." Zhao Wenhua was also a little upset.
He looked down upon the people in his hometown from the bottom of his heart. But I can't ignore it, it's very confusing.
If it's just bronchiectasis, hurry up and have the surgery. The hemoptysis will improve immediately after the operation, and your face will look brighter.
But who could have imagined that it would turn out to be lung cancer.
This is a big deal!
"You may have to remove the right lower lobe of the lung, but current surgeries are all minimally invasive thoracoscopic surgeries. You don't have to worry too much. You will recover quickly after surgery." Zhao Wenhua said.
"Brother, Xiaojuan won't die."
"Who is immortal!" Zhao Wenhua was very irritated and said: "There is no immortal person in the world."
His distant cousin was silent for a moment and then asked: "Brother, tell me the truth, how long can Xiaojuan live?"
"You can live until you die!" Zhao Wenhua choked out.
Zhao Wenhua would definitely not do this with other patients. But the relatives in his hometown are poor and have many things to do, and Zhao Wenhua is bored from the bottom of his heart.
It's already eleven o'clock, and I still have to rush to contact the chest department and find a bed. This is all a favor.
It's just that Zhao Wenhua couldn't say this.
Only when Yun Danfeng handles the matter calmly can he appear to have connections in the imperial capital and gain face in front of his family.
It’s really hard to have a face.
"It could also be inflammatory pseudotumor. We'll wait until the postoperative pathology comes out." After Zhao Wenhua finished speaking, he kicked his distant cousin out.
Then Zhao Wenhua went to the Thoracic Surgery Department in person and asked Fang Lin for a hospital bed. 912 beds are in short supply, and there is never any room for empty beds.
Even if Fang Lin agrees to arrange beds, he still has to wait until someone is discharged from the hospital.
Returning to the ward, Zhao Wenhua suddenly saw Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner standing in front of the film reader, pointing and saying something at the film he had forgotten to take down just now.
He was startled for a moment, then immediately smiled and said: "Boss Zheng, is the operation finished?"
With that said, he squeezed to the front of the film reader to take away the film.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was tall and strong. Zhao Wenhua squeezed him, but the professor did not move at all.
"Professor Zhao, have you finished the operation?" Zheng Ren smiled, and then continued to talk to the professor: "This disease is like this, you have done so well, rich man."
"Not many. Most doctors are so arrogant that they cannot detect this disease." Professor Rudolf Wagner pointed at the film. "It's not very rare, but most of them are misdiagnosed."
Misdiagnosis? Zhao Wenhua was excited.
"We, my dear, once went straight to the chest department for surgery because of this disease. During the operation, we used a laparoscope to search, but we couldn't find where the tumor was. Everyone was stupid and came to me for consultation on the stage." Professor Said: "After I diagnosed it, they still said it was wrong."
"Well, it is indeed easy to treat it as lung cancer and undergo surgery. However, the postoperative results are also good." Zheng Ren smiled, "Have you tried interventional surgery?"
"There are too few patients to keep my side." Professor Rudolf Wagner felt regretful.
"Professor Zhao, is this patient yours?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.
Zhao Wenhua was very cautious and looked around, but Su Yun was not there.
As long as that shady guy isn't here, it probably won't be a trap.
He nodded cautiously and looked at the film carefully.
Listening to the exchange between Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner, it seems that he was misdiagnosed.
Is this a slap in the face
Zhao Wenhua thought carefully that he had not offended Boss Zheng recently, and everyone was in peace and harmony.
Is this because he finally couldn't bear it anymore? Zhao Wenhua felt that the temperature suddenly dropped by 20 degrees, and winter was approaching.