The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 1852: 1837 The right eyelid twitches (monthly ticket 31,000 plus updates × 62)

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"Huh?" Zheng Ren looked at Lin Ge and asked, "Why is she sick again?"

Lin Ge felt relieved when he saw that Zheng Ren's expression was no different from usual. He looked at Su Yun carefully and said, "High fever, ground glass shadows in the lungs, swollen lymph nodes, and anemia."

“…”

Zheng Ren was speechless.

Director Mao was only a few years old, and it was a really unlucky time for him to encounter so many things.

"The whole hospital consulted in the afternoon and the diagnosis was hemophagocytosis syndrome."

"Have you done bone piercing?" Su Yun asked.

"I did it, I did it." Linge replied quickly.

He sighed a little, he should really be given a good person card by someone.

It was obviously a competitive relationship, but he was still worried about whether his old classmate would get cancer. No wonder he had been waiting for retirement early in the morning.

If you're not ruthless enough and thick-skinned enough, you really can't get away with it.

"Director Lin, you're over now." Su Yun smiled slightly, "There are confirmed cases of bone puncture. Why don't you ask your boss to see if they can be used together."

"No way." Lin Ge smiled bitterly, "What kind of diagnosis should I make now? If it wasn't from Boss Zheng, I wouldn't feel at ease."

The flattery was neither light nor heavy, and coupled with his almost perfect body language and facial expressions, Su Yun chuckled.

In fact, it can be regarded as Ringer's true character, that's what he thought.

"Are there any movies?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I brought my laptop here." Ringer said quickly.

"Director Lin, if you have anything to say in the future, please tell me directly." Su Yun said: "We are all out of sight, tell me what you are so frightened about."

"Yeah, he looks so sneaky and doesn't look like a good person. What a joke." The professor was obviously a little drunk.

Lin Ge smiled bitterly and quickly opened his laptop.

"Let's go watch it without affecting everyone's eating." Zheng Ren stood up, bent down and said to Director Kong: "Director, you eat first while I watch the movie."

"Go ahead, go ahead." The smile on Director Kong's face grew stronger.

He came to sit on the sofa next to him, put the computer on the coffee table, and started to read the medical records. Su Yun squeezed aside and followed suit.

Director Mao had been hospitalized for only a few days, and his medical history was not long.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Ren frowned as he looked at the copied lung CT images.

"Are there hemophilic cells in the bone puncture?"

"Yes, it was pierced in three places and sent for examination. The report has not been released yet, but it said that hemophilic cells were seen under the microscope in one of the specimens." Ringer replied immediately.

"Oh? What are you thinking about?" Su Yun was a little strange. Judging from the medical history, disease evolution, and imaging data, it was indeed hemophagocytic syndrome. Why did he feel that his boss had something to say.

"The diagnosis seems to be correct, but there is something abnormal in the film." Zheng Ren pointed his finger, "Here, it is suspected that there are interstitial changes in the lungs, and the pulmonary artery images are not right either."

Lin Ge suddenly became worried.

"Boss Zheng, it's not lung cancer, right?"

"No." Zheng Ren stared at the film and watched motionlessly, "Ground glass degeneration and supraclavicular mediastinal lymph node enlargement are caused by inflammation, not lung cancer."

Lin Ge was relieved this time.

As long as it's not lung cancer, he doesn't believe there are diseases that can't be cured by 912. Uh... Of course there is, but the chance of encountering the hair director is completely negligible.

"Do you care about such small interstitial changes in the lungs?" Su Yun said disdainfully.

"It's not that I care, but why do people in their forties and well maintained have interstitial lung changes?"

"smog."

"After the recent treatment, the smog in the imperial capital is much better." Zheng Ren said: "And there are also images of pulmonary hypertension, which is wrong."

"You're going a little too far." Su Yun said: "The bone puncture has blood-thirsty cells under the microscope, what are you thinking about? You can't do this if you want to avoid food."

"No." Zheng Ren shook his head, still staring at the screen, scrolling the mouse with his right hand, looking at the imaging data frame by frame.

"Do you have any other questions?" Su Yun was nagging.

"Pulmonary hypertension is not a minor disease." Zheng Ren said softly, "Congenital heart disease, connective tissue disease, portal hypertension, lung disease, chronic pulmonary embolism, HIV infection, taking diet pills, central appetite suppressants, family Have a history of idiopathic pulmonary hypertension or hereditary pulmonary hypertension."

He talked about them one by one, excluding them one by one, as if talking to himself.

But every time he thinks about a disease, especially HIV, Ringer's eyelids twitch.

Lin Ge sighed as his right eyelid twitched... But he and Director Mao were classmates, so they had nothing to do with each other, and they couldn't blame him.

"They don't look alike." Zheng Ren said, "Su Yun, don't you find it strange?"

"It's a bit strange," Su Yundao said, "But it's not a big problem. I think the right side of the heart is fine. It's not right heart failure."

"But it's not light anymore."

"Four types, targeted drug treatment, no problem." Su Yun said this, but kept staring at the film.

"Boss Zheng, why do you have pulmonary hypertension again?" Lin Ge asked.

"Oh, the report says it's just not serious, so the respiratory department didn't pay attention to it." Zheng Ren said: "Looking at the film, the transverse diameter of the right lower pulmonary artery is ≥15mm, the pulmonary artery segment is protruding ≥3mm, the central pulmonary artery is dilated, and the peripheral pulmonary blood vessels are lost. The "stump sign" is formed, the right atrium and right ventricle are enlarged, and the cardiothoracic ratio is increased, these are the basis for diagnosis."

Lin Ge was very distressed. The more he went to see a doctor, the more he went to see a doctor. Who could bear this

"I'm just curious. It is said that Director Mao has no family history or past history. Normally... has she climbed mountains?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked.

"..." Linge was speechless.

I don't know where she went, Lin Ge cursed.

"Director Lin, you are such a good person, you are really good at what you do." Su Yun laughed, "Just now when I saw the boss talking about HIV, your expression changed, and I thought something was wrong."

"No matter what." Lin Ge waved his hands quickly, "Old classmate, these successive illnesses make me feel uncomfortable."

"I know, I know, no need to explain." Su Yun said with a smile: "Explanation is to cover up, and cover up is to tell the truth."

"Director Lin, let's ask about the medical history." Zheng Ren said suddenly.

"Asking medical history?"

"There must be some missing medical history." Zheng Ren said very seriously and honestly, "At least the problem of pulmonary hypertension must be solved, otherwise the prognosis will not be good."

"I haven't finished eating yet." Su Yun said angrily: "You are not allowed to see a doctor during meals in the future."

"You eat what you have, Director Lin and I can just take a look." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense. Do I have to wait for you to come back and tell me how pulmonary hypertension came about?" Su Yun said contemptuously, "Let's go. Director, we have something to do. Let's go to the hospital."