"What?"
"Is it really not esophageal cancer?"
"Fuck! No way!"
Several other people were surprised, how could such an obvious diagnosis be wrong
"Anyway, today the biopsy was sent for pathological examination, so it can't be considered a loss." The red stethoscope simply acted rogue, "Go to Guijie and eat some hemp."
As soon as he heard Ma Xiao, Su Yun's expression changed.
Zheng Ren was happy, feeling a little regretful. If there hadn't been a misunderstanding in the emergency department that day, he had to rush back and witness Su Yun being cut into pieces by Chang Yue. It would have been great.
Just by looking at Su Yun's face, you can tell how much it hurt him that day.
Critical hit +10086.
After a few words of discussion, the online taxi has arrived.
The destination is still Da Dong.
It was during the evening rush hour, and it took nearly two hours to walk from the Fourth Ring Road to Dongsi Shitiao.
Zheng Ren regretted it more and more. If it weren't for these guys, he would definitely have found a skill point in the book.
When we arrived at Minami Fujikura, we were greeted warmly by the front office manager, who seemed to be very familiar with this group of people.
Entering the private room, Su Yun didn't care. He ordered three servings of foie gras. red stethoscope face,
Getting darker...
Getting darker...
After ordering, everyone sat down and Su Yun introduced them one by one.
The red stethoscope’s surname is Fang, and his name is Fang Lin. He is a Ph.D. student. Several others are also PhD students, and they met Su Yun when they were graduate students.
Zheng Ren seemed to remember that Su Yun's graduate student was studying at Xiehe University, but why was he so familiar with this person
Although he was confused, he didn't ask. After all, with Zheng Ren's understanding of Su Yun, if he asked, he would definitely get a bunch of sarcastic answers.
"Boss Zheng, I have to toast you today." Fang Lin asked for two bottles of Laffger and said to Zheng Ren politely.
"You're welcome, I don't know how to drink." Zheng Ren refused.
"Forget it, if you want to drink, I will accompany you. He won't drink." Su Yun understood the situation and came out to smooth things over. "He really drank too much. If he can't go to the institute for a meeting tomorrow, things will get serious."
"That's right!" Fang Lin slapped his thigh and said, "I heard Xiao Sun from the Department of Urology say that he is currently studying interventional embolization of the prostate, and he also said that he saw your name, Brother Yun. I said, With your talent, you can’t hide it in a place like Haicheng.”
Su Yun smiled slightly, brushed the black hair from his forehead, and said: "In terms of appearance, even if I am in Siberia, the vast white snow cannot hide it, and even the cold current will become warmer."
"..." Although they were very familiar, everyone was still stunned.
"But for this research project, I came with my boss." As he said that, Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren.
"Huh? Did you invite Boss Zheng here? Who invited him?" Fang Lin still refused to believe it at this time.
"Professor Pei Yingjie Pei from the Shanghai Hepatobiliary Hospital."
Fang Lin and the others looked at each other, not quite believing what Su Yun said.
Professor Pei Yingjie is a popular candidate for academicianship and a well-known professor in the industry!
Just looking at Zheng Ren's age, although he is stable, he does not look like someone who was invited to be an expert. But it was extremely rude to question him directly, and because he was not familiar with Zheng Ren, everyone remained silent.
Zheng Ren didn't think anything of it. He looked at the empty table and recalled the anatomy of the prostate. Zheng Ren was the only one from ancient times who could see the anatomy of the prostate from Loughg's bottle.
After having experience in 3,000 cases of prostate dissection, Zheng Ren felt that he had reached the level of a cook and a cow.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Fang Lin said: "Boss Zheng's diagnosis is really incredible. When I went back, Boss Gu was preparing to do an esophagoscopy biopsy."
"Well, your boss is very powerful." Zheng Ren replied matter-of-factly.
The atmosphere was once again dulled by Zheng Ren's words.
Is the boss very powerful? Are you bragging about your diagnosis? It doesn’t matter if others praise you, but you praise yourself. What does this mean
Fortunately, the roast duck and other dishes were served one after another at this time. Su Yun began to exchange cups with Fang Lin and others, and everyone threw aside the boring boss Zheng.
Talking about what happened in the past two years, everyone had a lot of gossip. Although Su Yun was sarcastic, Zheng Ren saw that other people seemed to feel sorry and reluctant to leave him, and kept urging him to come back.
Su Yun just drank and didn't answer the conversation.
Drinking glass after glass of iodine-flavored Laffg, the brothers had little capacity for drinking and were completely unable to compete with Su Yun.
Of the two bottles of wine, Su Yun drank one himself, still not satisfied.
"It would be nice if Chang Yue was here." Seeing his regret, Zheng Ren said naturally.
The muscles on Su Yun's face trembled and he glared at Zheng Ren fiercely.
"Brother Zhao has been saying that I will have a good drink with you when you come back. We can't accompany you." When it was almost time to measure, Fang Lin and others gave in. Seeing this, they didn't know how much Su Yun drank in the past. Second-rate.
It's rare for people who are good at wine to have such strong feelings in their hearts. Zheng Ren estimates that Su Yun's status in their hearts is the same as Chang Yue's status in Su Yun's heart.
"Where's Lao Zhao?"
"Forget it, at noon today, the boss took me directly to have an elephant trunk surgery." Fang Lin said: "Originally, he said that there would be fewer surgeries planned today, and he wanted to have a good drink with you. Unexpectedly, an emergency aortic dissection came. The patient probably hasn’t stepped down yet.”
Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and asked, "Is this the patient sent by the emergency helicopter?"
"Huh? How do you know?" Fang Lin drank two glasses of Raffa, his tongue was a bit big, but his consciousness was still clear.
"Let me tell you, I have seen emergency helicopters deployed a few times. I can count them on one hand. Unexpectedly, today, I received an aortic dissection directly. The patient's life was really serious. It is said that he was on a passenger plane. Discovered." Fang Lin said with saliva splashing all over the place.
When talking about these gossips at the wine table, which doctor wouldn't get excited.
"Yes, last year on the D flight, a person died suddenly. Afterwards, it was probably a ruptured aortic dissection aneurysm, and that person's life was not as good as the patient today." Someone next to him said: "It's weird, just go there Picking up patients at the airport, this is the first time I’ve heard of it.”
Zheng Ren picked up a cherry-shaped piece of foie gras and ate it carefully.
He's not interested in roast duck or anything like that. But the foie gras was really well made, with a layer of fruit sauce on the outside, and most of the greasiness of the foie gras was removed.
As for the taste, Zheng Ren naturally couldn't taste it, but he just knew that the foie gras was delicious.
And he didn't seem to hear what the brothers were discussing.
"What happened to the little girl today? Tell me." Seeing that Zheng Ren didn't care, Su Yun did not pull out the patient with aortic dissection and replace it with the little girl today.
"She developed chest pain when she was losing weight in June this year, and it worsened when she ate. She didn't pay attention to it at the time. She thought it was a minor problem like acid reflux, so she just prescribed some medicine and took it home." Fang Lin said about that. The girl's condition was so severe that she still had lingering fears.
After all, a case of esophageal tuberculosis was misdiagnosed as esophageal cancer spreading throughout the body... Although everyone sitting here is a doctor, everyone understands. Even pet-ct has a certain accuracy and cannot be evaluated 100%.
But a misdiagnosis is a misdiagnosis. Apart from the patient's parents, the person who wants the patient to survive the most is the doctor.