The night of 912 was not deep.
There are many people coming and going, performing the joys, sorrows and joys of the world. Although it was already very late, there were still countless ward lights on, and there were longing figures inside.
There is a smoking area outside the inpatient department. A thin figure has his back to the door of the inpatient department, holding a bottle in his right hand and a cigarette in his left hand.
Whose escort is this? She went out to smoke and drink in the middle of the night. This addiction is quite big.
Su Yun smiled and was about to leave. But out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zheng Ren standing steadily, motionless.
"Oh? Boss, when did you become interested in drinking." Su Yun asked.
"No, why do I feel that that person's mood is wrong?" Zheng Ren said in a low voice.
Smoking and drinking outside the inpatient department of the hospital in the middle of the night is indeed a bit problematic. Su Yun smiled helplessly and said, "Boss, your father-in-law will come back tomorrow."
But this time, Su Yun's threat had no effect.
Zheng Ren walked straight towards the thin man, and Su Yun followed behind helplessly.
"You know, what it's like to follow an energetic boss." Su Yun and Lin Yuan complained, "When acquaintances come to him, he is as busy as a dog. This doesn't count. He is willing to meddle in other people's business when he has nothing to do."
Lin Yuan was a little confused and didn't know what happened.
Zheng Ren came to the chair in the smoking area, sat opposite the man, smiled and said, "Brother, lend me a cigarette."
The man looked up at him.
His face was pale and beardless, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and he smelled of alcohol. There are many wrinkles on his face, and it can be seen that he has the energy of a life of wandering, but he is still clean.
If he hadn't seen the prompt on the system panel, Zheng Ren considered a certain possibility, and he would not have been willing to get close to a drinking person.
Just smelling the alcohol makes me drunk.
"Get it yourself." The man pursed his lips at the cigarette case and disposable lighter beside him, grabbed Erguotou's wine bottle, and took another swig.
His hands were unsteady and trembling slightly, and a little wine spilled on his chest.
If he were someone like Qiao Feng, this action would be full of heroism and generosity. But when it comes to the man in front of him, there is only indescribable loneliness and loneliness.
Su Yun also saw that something was wrong, and he asked with a smile: "Brother, are there any obstacles that you can't overcome?"
When you see such people in the hospital, you are either sick yourself or a loved one is sick.
"You're drinking so late at night, you don't deserve some peanuts?" Su Yun continued to chatter, "Do you think life is particularly boring?"
The man looked at the three strange people in front of him with red eyes and remained silent.
Su Yun chuckled, took out a cigarette from his pocket, flicked his wrist, and a cigarette jumped out.
Lin Yuan couldn't get used to the smell of tobacco and alcohol, frowned, and wanted to leave. But I was still curious in my heart, so I had to stand aside in silence.
"I feel that I am impoverished, know little, do nothing, and accomplish nothing in this life." Su Yun said with a smile.
"You..." The man was a little angry.
But the anger disappeared in an instant, Su Yun was right.
"We are all the same. No one is better than anyone else." Su Yun said with a smile, "You must have noticed the girl next to you with a smooth face."
The man glanced at Lin Yuan with red eyes.
"A doctor who graduated from Harvard University in the United States was probably a first-class academic when he was in school." Su Yundao said, "How about after coming back? I'm not as tired as Sun Thief every day."
"What are you talking about?" Lin Yuan was unhappy.
"It's like this, no matter men or women, they are all treated like cattle." Su Yun continued: "It's good to speak out if you have something to say, don't make people feel depressed."
The man took a sip of wine and lowered his head.
Zheng Ren looked at the film beside him and took it over without waiting for the man to speak.
Lin Yuan was also speechless.
Normally I can't get in, so this guy is squatting here drinking, while Boss Zheng is rushing to watch a movie.
"What are you doing!" The man couldn't help but said angrily.
"Hey, the lungs are occupying space." Su Yun glanced at the CT scan of the lungs and said with a smile, "It's nothing, what age is it now, just cut off the 1cm space, it will be 5 years after the operation The survival rate is over 80%.”
“…”
"In terms of probability, if you smoke, drink, and perm your hair, the possibility of death from cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases within five years is much greater than the possibility of metastasis after lung cancer resection."
Lin Yuan was curious, listened to Su Yun's nonsense, and came over to watch the movie.
The patient's lung CT showed a shadow of about 1cm in the left lower lung. It looked like lung cancer, which is more typical.
Because the light was not very good, she could not see whether there was any problem with the mediastinal lymph nodes.
"It's okay, just cut it." Zheng Ren said solemnly, and then took out another picture.
"It's not that..." The man wanted to say something, but he only said half of it. He swallowed the rest and regarded it as a dried dish to go with the wine.
Just as Su Yunchang was about to speak, he glanced at the film in Zheng Ren's hand and immediately looked serious.
On CT scan of a man's pelvis, a 5.0 cm × 4.5 cm × 3.2 cm solid echo mass can be seen in the right lower quadrant, with a fairly clear boundary as a space-occupying lesion.
Uh... Is this a transfer? Is the pelvic mass metastasized to the lungs, or is the lung mass metastasized to the pelvic cavity
No matter which one it is, it means that the condition is serious and there is no value for surgical treatment.
Unless it is surgical resection, pathological examination is performed, and then radiotherapy and chemotherapy are performed according to the pathological classification.
But for patients who have been transferred as soon as they are discovered, even if all existing medical measures are used, they are most likely to suffer a serious crime, but it will not help.
No wonder he squats here drinking in the middle of the night.
But it’s also strange, why is it so late at night? He doesn't look like a hospital patient. Su Yun began to think about it in his mind, and he stopped talking nonsense.
If the lung cancer is only about 1cm in the left lower lung, it can be said that this man is mentally fragile. Just cut it and that's it, no big deal.
What he said before sounded joking, but it actually made sense. Su Yun was not completely talking nonsense. It's just that the tone of his words is wrong and makes people crazy.
But if metastases exist, that's another concept.
The man's eyes became even redder, but he didn't do anything to Zheng Ren or Su Yun. Instead, he took a puff of cigarette and drank another sip of wine.
Lin Yuan came over to look at the film carefully. The pelvic mass had a blood supply, so it was more likely to be a malignant tumor.
And judging from the size, it seems that the pelvic tumor was the primary focus and had metastasized to the lungs.
For standard advanced cancer, surgery is not recommended. You can do a needle biopsy to determine the pathological classification of the pelvic mass, and then see if there are suitable targeted drugs.
In just a moment, the subsequent treatment procedures appeared in Lin Yuan's mind.
Boss Zheng probably thinks so too, Lin Yuan thought in his heart.
You can’t go wrong this time! She is confident.
"Well, Su Yun is right." Zheng Ren said inexplicably: "It's just a matter of surgery. If you cause such trouble to your body, you will be more likely to have a cardiovascular and cerebrovascular accident in the future."