"Su Yun..." Zheng Ren's hoarse voice became more and more severe. He barely said two words and stopped.

"Huh?"

"You... Ask director Pan what's wrong recently." Zheng Ren lowered his voice and said.

Although the distance is not far, Su Yun also worked hard to hear what Zheng Ren said.

"Doubt?" Su Yun asked in surprise.

Zheng Ren weakly made a gesture.

Su Yun feels that Zheng Ren is like a trapped animal and wants to fight an unknown opponent.

But the outcome has been determined. No matter how hard he tries, he will lose his armor and become an army. The more efforts you make, the more harm you will get.

Su Yun shook his head slightly.

Even in Nanchuan Town, Su Yun didn't feel such despair in Zheng Ren.

"Let me ask." Chang Yue said.

Su Yun nodded, then leaned his head against the window, looked at the shadow of the trees flying back outside, and gradually fell into God.

It was no use struggling. He began to simulate surgery.

Whether to cut the lobes or segments of the lung is what we want to think now.

If there are no two suspected metastatic points, the lung segment can be cut, so that the lower lobe of the left lung can be preserved after operation.

After surgery, lung function injury is only about 15-20%. Even if the surgery is more refined, it can preserve more lung function.

However, the existence of the two suspected metastases changed the operation.

Su Yun found it difficult to be sure, but if he was conservative, he had to cut at least one lung lobe.

What would Zheng Ren think? This product may want to do radiofrequency ablation to solve it.

Close to the edge, it's also more suitable. After the operation, we should take targeted drugs and do gene testing.

Su Yun thinks his brain is going to explode.

The mobile phone buzzed continuously, and the films came in one by one.

"Zheng Zong, they said that after returning from the earthquake relief, Lao Pan's health was not very good. But at that time, everyone didn't pay attention to it. They thought it was caused by long-term fatigue. It would be better to rest for half a month or a month. After all, he was so old and had a long time to toss."

Zheng Ren listened in silence. Chang Yue tried to say more to ease the atmosphere.

"After he came back, director Pan caught a cold twice. The first examination found pneumonia. The effect of oral drug treatment was not good. He wanted to calm down ceftriaxone. But he was allergic to the skin test, and director Pan was stubborn, even if he had a bad temper."

"Allergy?"

"Yes."

"How to judge? Director Pan should have no history of allergy." Zheng Rendao.

He remembers that once during dinner, when discussing the impact of drinking on quiet antibiotics, old director Pan said this.

"Let me ask." Chang Yue said.

Soon, she said, "there was a lot of rash at that time, and finally..."

"Rash? Is it a necrotic papule? The center is necrotic, like a volcano... Cough." Zheng Ren said in a hurry, his voice finally hoarse to disappear, airway spasm, and then severe cough.

Zheng Ren thought of the "acne" on Director Pan's forehead last night, and his heart suddenly lit up hope.

"Necrotizing papules?" Su Yun was stunned.

As a cardiothoracic surgeon, he doesn't know all kinds of treatment mechanisms of lung cancer, but there's nothing to be vague about.

Isn't it lung cancer?

That's impossible. Although Su Yun doesn't want to believe it, the performance of imaging is like this. There is no ambiguity at all.

Zheng Ren is a counsellor! Su Yun thought.

He is running away and thinking about other diseases, so he doesn't have to face them.

Just like after knowing the news, he was directly absent-minded. Like many patients' families, his face was pale and short-term amnesia.

This... Su Yun sighed.

"They said they didn't know." Chang Yue answered after asking two questions on wechat.

"Let someone go to the director and have a look at it immediately. It's mainly on the chest. Is there any necrotic papules?" Zheng Ren said intermittently.

"Oh." Chang Yue did not ask why, but went to ask immediately.

This is the attribute that a subordinate doctor should have. First implement it, and finally make a fixed diagnosis. If there is any problem, wait until you calm down and then put forward your opinions.

Volvo XC60 drives silently on the highway.

The farther north, the fewer cars, and the speed is floating on the edge of speeding.

"President Zheng! Yes!" Chang Yue suddenly said.

"Let me see the photos." Zheng Rendao.

"..." Chang Yue immediately told Zheng Ren what he meant.

At this time, no one took care of whether Lao pan was happy or not. Even if Zheng Ren wanted the tiger's beard, he had to pull out two.

Soon, the photos were sent.

Chang Yue gives Zheng Ren his cell phone.

Sure enough, many papules can be seen on Lao Pan's forehead, face and chest. Some have not yet become necrotic papules, while others have "volcanism" as described by Zheng Ren.

Su Yun was surprised. Did Zheng Renzhen guess the truth?

Not lung cancer? No, the imaging features should not be too obvious.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Su Yun asked tentatively.

"It's initially suspected that he was too tired during the earthquake relief... Chang Yue, ask director Pan if he was with southerners during the earthquake relief. What special food did he eat!"

This time, Chang Yue called Lao pan directly, and there was no fear between superiors and subordinates. Instead, she was anxious and had a very bad attitude like asking patients.

If you want to communicate and communicate with the patient's family members, I'm afraid both sides will not be very happy at this time.

But this way is the most direct.

Sure enough, Zheng Ren's guess was right again!

During the earthquake relief, director Pan met the 120 emergency convoy in Tiannan province and worked together for 4 days.

When they finally broke up, director Pan invited them to eat mice once.

"Zheng Zong, it's a mouse... Can you eat that thing?" Chang Yue feels a little sick.

"Ask, is it a wild Chinese bamboo mouse?"

The answer is yes.

"Su Yun, who is good at chest? How about Cao Guozhen?" Zheng Ren asked directly, but before Su Yun answered, he said to himself, "don't worry, don't worry, talk back."

The voice is getting lighter and lighter, like comforting yourself.

If there were no previous actions, Su Yun must think that Zheng Ren was hysterical. They were all imaginary diseases.

But the goods should have guessed something.

Chinese bamboo mouse?

Bamboo rat for short, also known as bamboo root rat, bamboo root pig, bamboo beaver, mang beaver, bamboo weasel, grass root rat and grass mouse.

Many places have been raised in captivity as a delicacy.

Bamboo mouse has delicious meat, low fat and high protein. It contains a variety of vitamins and iron and zinc nutrients needed by the human body.

But... Su Yun began to look for relevant information in his mind.

He just looked around and finally didn't find the connection between Chinese bamboo mouse and lung cancer.

Is your knowledge insufficient?

For the first time, Su Yun had a deep sense of powerlessness.