Bu Ruotian just said that Dr. Zheng is a member of the industry, and he said it clearly in a thousand words.
Some things don't need to be said directly.
"Mr. Bu, you're welcome." Zheng Ren smiled, "I'm in the emergency room. I'm very grateful for your care, Mr. Bu."
"These are all trivial matters." Bu Ruotian laughed loudly: "I was very happy when the reexamination results came out yesterday. I was planning to go back to Haicheng to express my gratitude in person, but after contacting my daughter, I learned that Dr. Zheng happened to be in the imperial capital, so she chose It's better to bump into the sun than against the sun. Please forgive Dr. Zheng for any abruptness."
On the system panel on the upper right side of Zheng Ren's field of vision, Bu Ruotian's status was light green, indicating that he was in a sub-healthy state and had not yet fully recovered. However, the system did not give any hint that there was still a tumor in a certain location.
Thinking about it, it was an operation performed at peak condition after all, and it was probably close to the limit of human beings. Although it cannot be said to be 100% curable, most people can still have their tumors completely removed.
As for recurrence... isn't this because Bu Ruotian is taking the targeted drug Sutent.
With ultra-high-tech surgical methods and huge financial resources, it is indeed possible to save a fresh life.
Bu Li was busy on the side, acting as a waiter.
It wasn't until the food was served that Bu Li sat down with his beautiful eyes and followed Bu Ruotian's words, adjusting the atmosphere of the dinner just right.
When he went out to eat, Zheng Ren didn't have much idea about what he was going to eat, nor was he interested in it. He just found it boring.
If Zheng Ren chooses, instead of eating in a secret club in the imperial capital, it would be better to eat the food cooked by Xie Yiren in the duty room.
Xie Yiren... After being away for two days, Zheng Ren suddenly missed him.
The meal was uneventful, and Zheng Ren didn't drink. It was so bland that it was tasteless. Fortunately, Bu Ruotian and Bu Li were both business elites, so the atmosphere was not awkward.
After finishing the meal, he removed the cups and bowls, moved to the tea table, and Bu Li started to make tea.
The faint fragrance of Jin Junmei overflowed, and Zheng Ren only felt that it tasted like the sweet potatoes he had eaten when he was a child, which was a bit friendly.
"Doctor Zheng, I have a connection in the provincial capital. I have been ill recently, and I would like to ask you to help me give him a slap." Bu Ruotian was not polite, and his brows were plain, as if he and Zheng Ren were old friends for many years.
Zheng Ren smiled, nodded and said, "It's a small matter."
Bu Li immediately took out his notebook, took out the CD and loaded it.
Without a patient, there was no way to judge the condition through the big pig's trotters of the system. Zheng Ren was also a little helpless. But the MRI-enhanced films were of the liver. Zheng Ren had seen thousands of cases since he started practicing medicine, so he was no stranger to this.
The patient's diagnosis was clear, it should be liver cancer.
It's just... This cancer is a bit tricky. The patient should have hepatitis B. There are a large number of cirrhosis nodules scattered in the liver tissue, each of which is plausible and not cancerous.
"The initial diagnosis is liver cancer. I want to take a look at the patient." Zheng Rendao.
"He is in the provincial capital. The diagnosis given by the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University is also liver cancer. It cannot be treated surgically. The best way is to do intervention." Bu Ruotian said: "Dr. Zheng also thinks so?"
"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded.
Bu Ruotian and Bu Li were both businessmen, not doctors, so there was no point in talking to them too much.
Judging from the MRI enhancement, the patient's condition is not certain to be liver cancer, because at a certain stage, cirrhotic nodules appear very similar to liver cancer on ordinary imaging.
"Interventional imaging is needed for the final diagnosis." Zheng Ren said with certainty.
"Well, thank you Dr. Zheng. I will convey your opinion to my friend." Bu Ruotian said, "As for how to decide, it depends on his opinion. If something happens then, I will bother Dr. Zheng more."
"You're welcome."
"By the way, Lian Xiaoliu said that Dr. Zheng saved a patient with liver cancer. Dr. Zheng is really kind and kind." After watching the movie, Bu Ruotian seemed to inadvertently change the topic to Zheng Yunxia.
Zheng Ren was puzzled. How could a person like Zheng Yunxia, who was supposedly at the bottom of society, fall into Bu Ruotian's eyes
Startled for a moment, Zheng Ren nodded and said, "We just happened to meet her. She was lucky. Changfeng MicroPort offered free promotion, and the surgery went smoothly."
"Dr. Zheng's visit to the Imperial Capital this time must also be for scientific research in the direction of intervention."
"Um."
"Young people are promising, young people are promising." Bu Ruotian put his hands together and smiled, "As for my old friend, if there is any need, I would like to ask Dr. Zheng to do some hard work."
"I have no problem. I'm just afraid that your friend, Mr. Bu, won't look down on the small hospital in Shanghai City." Zheng Ren said seriously.
Bu Ruotian naturally took this into consideration, so he said politely and continued drinking tea with Zheng Ren.
After a while, Zheng Ren received a call from Su Yun, asking if he had finished eating. If so, someone wanted to see him.
Seeing that Zheng Ren had something to do, Bu Ruotian and Bu Li didn't force him to stay. After exchanging a few words, Bu Li sent Zheng Ren to a Japanese food shop called Xuewei next to the Workers' Stadium.
After saying goodbye, Zheng Ren entered the store, asked the waiter, and went straight to the private room Su Yun had left for him.
Several people were drunk with wine, and there were more than a dozen whiskey bottles on the table.
Eating Japanese food but not drinking sake? Although Zheng Ren didn't know much, he had some understanding of this basic common sense.
Birds of a feather really flock together, it would be great if Chang Yue was here.
Zheng Ren misses Chang Yue very much at this moment.
"Boss Zheng, come on." At some point, Su Yun changed his title to Zheng Ren to boss.
It seems that Su Yun changed his name to Boss Zheng Ren only after meeting his former friend in the guest house.
"Oh, is this Boss Zheng Renzheng?" A sturdy man stood up. He was 1.85 meters tall, with broad shoulders and long arms. He had a beard on his face and looked a bit fierce.
"You're welcome." Zheng Ren smiled slightly.
"He is the CEO of the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department here, Zhao Yun, and he will soon become an associate professor." Su Yun sat cross-legged without any intention of standing up. He poured the wine and introduced, "The aortic dissection aneurysm you found on the plane. The patient, he performed the surgery. Fang Lin is his junior brother."
"Hard work." Zheng Ren's attitude was much more sincere this time.
Type 1 aortic dissection aneurysm requires surgery. How difficult is the surgery... Zheng Ren has never done it, but the scientific name of the surgery is ascending aorta + aortic arch artificial blood vessel replacement + modified stent elephant trunk surgery.
Just the name alone is intimidating.
Zheng Ren also admired Zhao Yunlong for being able to perform such a difficult operation independently when he was less than forty.
It is estimated that his expertise in cardiothoracic surgery has already reached the master level.
"Sit, sit." Zhao Yunlong greeted enthusiastically, "I thought Su Yun was joking, but I didn't expect Boss Zheng to be so young. Today's incident between Fang Lin and Boss Gu is all thanks to you."
"It's just a coincidence." Zheng Ren said quietly and humbly as he had just finished eating and had no special love for tempura or fish.