Within two days, a moderate to large amount of fluid accumulated in the left chest cavity. This alone was enough to prove the severity of the condition.
Zhou Chunyong remembered that he still had something to say to Boss Zheng. After admission, a diagnostic puncture was performed, and what was extracted was bloody pleural effusion.
This...is another clinical symptom of late cancer.
If the pleural effusion is yellow, the person can still survive for a while. But if it is bloody pleural effusion, it means that the person is dying.
A lifespan of one month.
But what are Boss Zheng and Su Yun looking at? Zhou Chunyong was surprised.
He continued with the film, looking for key points he might have missed.
There is no doubt that the mediastinal lymph nodes are obviously enlarged, which means metastasis.
Hilar soft tissue shadow is one of the signs of rapid tumor growth. Because the degree of malignancy is so high, the tumor tissue has not had time to consolidate.
Compression of the airway, left upper lung atelectasis accompanied by inflammatory changes, is also one of the evidences.
As for the left lower lung, it was already soaked in bloody exudate full of tumor cells. Zhou Chunyong watched the film again to make sure he saw it correctly.
A very standard central lung cancer with imaging findings of mediastinal lymph node metastasis and bloody pleural effusion.
There shouldn't be any other diagnoses in this kind of film. Zhou Chunyong looked at Zheng Ren with a glimmer of hope in his heart.
I hope Boss Zheng can be as miraculous as before and overturn this diagnosis abruptly.
Thinking of this, Zhou Chunyong sighed and turned away from Boss Zheng.
Impossible. No one can overturn the standard imaging manifestations of late cancer.
He closed his eyes and recalled every moment he had spent with his old friends over the years.
In my fifties, people around me have begun to leave one after another, and I don’t know when I will leave.
Zhou Chunyong's thoughts drifted to infinity.
"Director Zhou, we need to do other inspections as well." Zheng Ren said suddenly.
The calm voice brought Zhou Chunyong back from his thoughts.
"Ah?" Zhou Chunyong was startled.
"Boss, let me take a look..." Su Yun took a quick look and said, "I said you must be watching the first picture just like me."
first slide? Zhou Chunyong was stunned.
If you don't want to see CT scan, you should see plain scan. Is Boss Zheng so unique
"Director Zhou? Ask about the situation." Seeing Zhou Chunyong stunned, Su Yun said immediately.
"Uh... Doctor Su, is it still necessary?" Zhou Chunyong sighed.
"I don't think it looks like lung cancer. I guess the boss thinks so too," Su Yundao said.
"Well, I have some other ideas and need more information to support it. By the way, was the patient's cardiac radiofrequency ablation performed 2 months ago?" Zheng Ren asked.
"It was because of atrial fibrillation that I had radiofrequency ablation. I recovered well after the operation and there was nothing abnormal. I took a look." Zhou Chunyong had not yet reacted.
"That's right, where is the patient?" Zheng Ren was full of energy and asked, putting down his phone.
"At the Imperial Cancer Hospital."
"Uh... Su Yun, let's take a look. Is it late for dinner tonight?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Let Master Yan wait, why are you anxious?" Su Yun was not anxious at all, he was more concerned about the image in his hand.
After all, it was a cardiothoracic surgery disease, and Su Yun was very interested in it.
What he said... Zheng Ren was really happy.
As for what gifts Master Yan brought, he didn't care at all.
Zhou Chunyong was a little surprised. Are you going to watch a movie now? But there was no preparation, and the doctor had no contact.
He carelessly ran to Tumor in the Imperial Capital. Is Boss Zheng going to do it again
"Lao Zhou, hurry up!" Su Yun urged, "Go and have a look. Once you have a diagnosis, you can perform an operation."
Zhou Chunyong was speechless. He looked at Zheng Ren and Su Yun in shock. He was stunned for another two seconds, then stood up immediately and said, "Then let's go."
"Brother Wang, please wait here while we go see a patient." Zheng Ren stood up and did not forget to say hello to Taoist Wang.
After speaking, Zheng Ren strode out of the ward without waiting for Taoist Wang's reply.
"Call Xiao Feng." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.
"Well, he is waiting downstairs." Su Yun said.
Zheng Ren stopped talking, his mind was filled with various images, referencing and comparing them with each other.
Because there was relatively little information, Zheng Ren could only make some guesses. No matter how many more, you can only find out by going to the Imperial Cancer Center.
When Zhou Chunyong saw Feng Xuhui's car parked downstairs, he didn't drive and just followed it.
"Mr. Zheng, where are you going?"
"Tumor in the Imperial Capital."
"Oh, okay." Feng Xuhui started the vehicle and drove towards the Imperial Capital Tumor.
The atmosphere in the car was very strange. Su Yun, who was usually willing to chatter, didn't speak and remained silent the whole way.
This silence made Zhou Chunyong a little panicked, and his heart was pounding violently.
He hoped that what Boss Zheng said was true and that Lao Li's disease was not lung cancer.
But whenever hope arose in his heart, those CT images would float out, silently telling him that these were all hallucinations.
Hilar soft tissue shadow, iconic enlargement of mediastinal lymph nodes, bloody pleural effusion...
Don’t be too clear about this!
Zhou Chunyong was silent all the way, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, even if it is false, it is good to keep it for a few more minutes.
At least Lao Li hasn't been sentenced to death yet.
Boss Zheng hasn’t seen the movie yet, so why is he sentenced to death? Zhou Chunyong felt hesitant, anxious and helpless, but mixed with a faint hope.
It was around three o'clock in the afternoon, and the traffic in the imperial capital was crowded, but I was lucky enough not to be stuck in one position for a long time.
It took nearly an hour to arrive at the Imperial Cancer Hospital.
"Xiao Feng, please don't go up there yet." Zheng Ren said when he got out of the car, "I'll call you if necessary."
"Okay, Mr. Zheng." Feng Xuhui agreed simply.
Zheng Ren and the other three strode into the inpatient department.
Zhou Chunyong knew this, he was walking at the front, and he felt inexplicably uneasy every time he took a step.
If Boss Zheng says no after looking at the film and medical records...
The most fearful thing is to give a glimmer of hope when you are desperate, and then quickly extinguish the glimmer of hope to the person who gave it hope, coldly saying no.
I got on the elevator, arrived at the thoracic surgery floor, and got off the elevator. The whole journey was silent.
Entering the ward, there was a noise in the doctor's office.
"Don't think it's a tumor so rashly." A clear girl's voice came out.
Zheng Ren found it very interesting. Imperial Cancer Hospital is indeed a professional hospital, and it still has a good way of diagnosis.
Zhou Chunyong strode in, followed by Zheng Ren.
I saw several people standing in front of the image reader. The tallest one... was a girl who looked to be 23 or 4 years old. She had a ponytail and was looking at the image seriously.
Really tall, Zheng Ren is 1.78 meters tall, and that girl looks taller than him. Although the girl is visually a bit taller, plus she wears high heels.
But this image of standing out from the crowd left a deep impression on Zheng Ren.
The girl is a crane, and the doctors watching the movie next to her are Chicken One, Chicken Two, Chicken Three...