The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 1850: 1835 Director Mao has terminal lung cancer? (Monthly ticket is 30,000 plus updates × 60)

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Ringo is busy.

Recently, the boss Ye Qingqiuye has not been looking for him, so Linger took the opportunity to get rid of his job in the Medical Department and focus on the Science and Education Department.

Academic exchanges with King's College Hospital in London, UK, have begun to make substantial progress.

Boss Zheng is not just bragging. It is said that Dr. Gerd Woods, the world's top liver transplant expert, will come to China in person to communicate on 912.

Ringer even speculated in the other party's letter that if he went further, the other party might perform a liver transplant here.

Substantively interactive exchanges with the world's top hospitals clearly exceeded Ringer's expectations, as well as those of Vice President Yuan and even President Yan.

Therefore, Ringer was very busy. He personally supervised and promoted this academic exchange.

But Lin Ge didn't have time today because Boss Zheng and his party were going back to China.

Ringer is quite satisfied with his choice. I recall that at the beginning, under the instigation of Zhao Wenhua, I was planning to put a stumbling block for Boss Zheng. At that time, I was cautious and did not directly agree.

Now look at how wise this decision was.

If someone cares about old friendships and provokes Boss Zheng without any reason, Director Mao is an example.

Although Director Mao was ill, Lin Ge forced himself to have a "wrong" idea.

Director Mao's illness was caused by offending Boss Zheng.

Intravertebral endometriosis, a rare disease like this, can cause it. What is impossible

Lin Ge knew something was wrong. Boss Zheng seemed to have performed an operation on Director Mao. Who knew the effect after the operation? Anyway, Lin Ge did not go to see Director Mao.

Although we are classmates, we haven't had much contact with each other for so many years, and now I work part-time in the Science and Education Department, which is somewhat inconvenient.

I heard that she was hospitalized again the day before yesterday. The idea of going to see her just flashed in Ringer's mind and then disappeared without a trace.

Boss Zheng stood straight and his shadow was straight. After all, it was Director Mao who had the problem.

Since I am on the side of Boss Zheng, I should not get involved in anything related to Director Mao.

As for competitors, Ringer didn't think about it for the time being.

He firmly believes that as long as he gets things done, with Boss Zheng's luck, as long as he has some influence, let alone a division director, he may even be promoted to vice president in the past few years.

In Ringer's view, his future is bright and he doesn't need to do anything more. He just needs to go step by step. He felt happy, whistled, packed his things and went downstairs to pick up Boss Zheng.

As soon as I went out, my phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was Ye Qingqiu's landline phone.

Lin Ge's heart skipped a beat. Why did Director Ye call him at this time

He quickly managed his expression, mainly to sort out his mood, and then answered the phone.

"Director Ye."

"Uh... I'm going to... OK, OK."

Lin Ge was interrupted by Ye Qingqiu twice when he spoke, and finally took over the task with a frown.

Director Ye wants to preside over Director Mao's hospital-wide consultation.

It was really... He was afraid of what would happen. Lin Ge was very helpless, but Ye Qingqiu called directly with a firm tone and did not allow himself to refuse at all.

Forget it, go ahead, go ahead.

Lin Ge let out a sigh of relief, feeling a little frustrated.

After returning to the house, he specially sent a WeChat message to Zheng Ren and Su Yun to explain his situation.

After changing into white clothes, Lin Ge looked at the time.

It seemed still early, so he sat down and began to think about Ye Qingqiu's meaning.

After years of cooperation, it is impossible for the two not to think about each other.

Ling Ge was sure that Director Ye knew exactly what he was thinking, but Ye Qingqiu had a deeper mind, and it was difficult for Ling Ge to guess what he was thinking.

After pondering for half an hour, seeing that the hospital-wide consultation time was approaching, Lin Ge tidied up his white clothes and stopped thinking about Director Ye.

What kind of disease does Director Mao have? Why does he need consultation with the whole hospital? Lin Ge was a little helpless and really didn't want to accept anything related to Director Mao.

Lin Ge walked slowly to the Department of Respiratory Medicine with a black notebook under his arm and a pen pinned to it.

He habitually arrived a few minutes early and sat by the window watching the doctors busy, which was actually quite interesting.

But this time when he came to the Department of Respiratory Medicine, he was not so leisurely. He directly grabbed a young doctor to ask about the situation, and then found Professor Tang who was leading the team.

"Xiao Tang, what's going on with Director Mao?" Lin Ge was ready to find out first.

Professor Tang is the newly promoted leading professor. She is less than forty and can be said to be in the prime of life.

"Director Lin, that's it." Professor Tang stood respectfully next to Lin Ge and began to report the medical history: "Director Mao accidentally fell down 2 days ago and was sent to our hospital for treatment by the 120 ambulance. Our hospital's emergency department The temperature was measured at 39 degrees Celsius. Head CT, lung CT and other related examinations were urgently performed.

The head CT showed no abnormalities. The lung CT showed diffuse lesions in both lungs. The edges of the lesions were blurred and some lesions showed ground-glass changes. The lesions in the right lung were more severe and there were multiple enlarged lymph nodes in the right supraclavicle and mediastinum. There was a small amount of effusion in the chest on both sides. "

"Wait a minute." Lin Ge stopped Professor Tang Hua and asked, "Has the frosted glass changed?"

"Yes." Tang Hua nodded, "The tumor markers are negative. After the director's ward rounds, lung cancer is not considered for the time being."

Ringer nodded.

Generally, if the lung shadow has ground glass-like changes, the possibility of lung cancer is considered to be higher. Coupled with the swollen supraclavicular lymph nodes and mediastinal lymph nodes in the hair department, Ringer still suspected that he had lung cancer.

If yes, there is swollen lymph nodes, which is a standard advanced stage of lung cancer, already accompanied by lymphatic metastasis.

Although the postoperative effects of lung cancer surgery are now good, this refers to lung cancer with small nodules, not lung cancer with mediastinal lymph node metastasis.

Ringer did not gloat, but beat a small drum in his heart.

Boss Zheng is prosperous, he is really prosperous. How long has it been since I posted it before it suddenly reappears? Now I can think about where I am.

But for someone who is hostile to Boss Zheng, this is simply a nightmare.

Director Mao is in his forties, one year younger than himself, and he was in good health before and had nothing wrong with him. But ever since I tried to plot against Boss Zheng, things happened one after another.

A case of appendicitis left both lower limbs paralyzed. The surgery was healed, but the right lung showed ground glass changes and mediastinal and supraclavicular lymph nodes were swollen.

This is the rhythm of the pill.

Lin Ge suddenly felt a little compassion. No matter how they were classmates, at this age they might have advanced lung cancer.

well.

"After being admitted to the hospital, he received symptomatic treatment. Because of anemia, he was given a blood transfusion to treat symptoms.

After multiple transfusions of platelets and plasma, the platelet count and clotting time were tested, and critical values were still reported.

Considering that this patient's main manifestations were recurrent high fever and rapid reduction of blood cells, his lung lesions had diffuse changes and his condition progressed rapidly, so pneumonia cannot be simply regarded as the primary disease. "

"Critical level? Is there a problem with the blood picture? Blood system disease?" Ringer's eyebrows furrowed.