Chapter 1941

When they came to the special needs ward, Zhou Chunyong and Lin Ge waited at the gate early in the morning.

"Director Zhou, thank you this time." Zheng Ren stretched out his hand and thanked Zhou Chunyong very seriously.

"Boss Zheng, look at what you said." Zhou Chunyong laughed. "You're not at home. It's not all I should do."

Zheng Ren looks at Zhou Chunyong and should say something about the scene at this time. But Zheng Ren felt embarrassed no matter what he said, so he had to remain silent.

"Director Zhou, this is really a big help. Don't go in the evening and have dinner together." Su Yun stood behind Zheng Ren and said with a smile, "come on, introduce yourself. This is the patient's father, our old director's good friend, brother Wang."

"Brother Wang, this is Zhou Chunyong, director of the University of hepatobiliary intervention of the imperial capital, director Zhou, a friend of our boss."

Su Yun said a few words lightly, and Zhou Chunyong floated a little.

Friend... Are you a friend of boss Zheng?

Although a good word doesn't cost money, I've been busy all day. But with only these two words, Zhou Chunyong thought it was worth the ticket price.

Shaking hands with Taoist Wang, Su Yun introduced linge to Taoist Wang. Several people turned and went upstairs.

"The child is much better after injection of lidocaine. He said he was hungry in the middle of the night yesterday. I asked my daughter-in-law to cook porridge and bring it." Zhou Chunyong said, "but after the anesthetic strength, it began to hurt again. I saw it too late and didn't call you to ask if you need another injection of lidocaine."

"Yes." Zheng Ren also knew that Zhou Chunyong was really interested, but he was not good at expression. He just answered.

Seeing Taoist Wang's son, Zheng Ren had a number in his heart. According to the diagnosis given by the system panel, in addition to some ion disorders, a bright styloid process syndrome appeared in front of us.

Zheng Ren expressed his satisfaction with this.

I can be proud of my remote consultation and give a clear diagnosis after several diagnostic treatments.

Now their clinical business level can be said to be quite good.

"Boss Zheng, your surgical level is high, and your diagnostic level is really high!" Zhou Chunyong saw Taoist Wang sitting at the head of the bed and distressed his son, while boss Zheng looked calm and knew that others knew, so he seized the opportunity to flatter.

"Director Zhou, the frontal and lateral films of your styloid process are also very good." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "the position was just right. At that time, I was worried that if the film was not done well, I couldn't give a diagnosis."

"I did it when I was young. Although small hospitals at the prefecture and municipal level can do it now, the level is just like that. It certainly can't compare with me." Zhou Chunyong is not modest.

That film can be said that Zhou Chunyong exhausted his lifelong skills and showed his technical level incisively and vividly.

Sure enough, boss Zheng's eyes are bright and he can see it directly.

Zheng Renjian's diagnosis was clear. He was relieved that he and Zhou Chunyong sat down in the reception room outside and waited for Taoist Wang.

Just as he sat on the sofa, Zhou Chunyong's phone rang.

Embarrassed, he stood up and took out his cell phone. The body was stunned for a moment. I wanted to apologize and said to boss Zheng, but I seemed to forget it and went out directly.

"Lao Zhou has something to do." Su yundao.

"Yes." Zheng Ren doesn't care about Zhou Chunyong's private affairs. "Director Zhou is concerned."

"Boss, you should get used to it." Su Yun whispered, "in order to flatter you, there will be more such things in the future."

Zheng Ren shook his head and refused to comment.

After a few minutes, Zhou Chunyong came back with an ugly face and said sorry: "boss Zheng, I'm really sorry. I won't go for dinner. An old friend of mine seems to be dying."

"What disease?" Zheng Ren asked calmly.

For doctors, life and death are normal. See more, more or less indifferent.

"Advanced lung cancer." Zhou Chunyong sighed, "I was fine two months ago, but I had a small heart problem and had radiofrequency ablation. You said this... Alas, how did I get late all of a sudden."

"It was fine two months ago?" Zheng Ren wondered.

Lung cancer, even the fastest-growing small cell lung cancer, won't be so fast. But in special circumstances, no one can say.

Zhou Chunyong nodded his head.

"Is there a film?" Zheng Ren asked.

Zhou Chunyong hesitated for a moment. If someone else asked him this sentence, he would either scold him or brush his sleeves and leave.

But boss Zheng... Forget it, watching eye movies is not a big deal. It's only a delay of 20 minutes.

"Boss Zheng, wait a minute." Zhou Chunyong said, "I asked that side to pass the film."

With that, he began to contact.

"Advanced lung cancer? Two months is too fast." Su Yun whispered.

"Look at the film." Zheng Ren is also a little confused.

Soon, Zhou Chunyong came back with his mobile phone. Su Yun built a group and brought Zhou Chunyong in.

This flattered Zhou Chunyong.

A small group, only boss Zheng, Su Yun and himself, which made him a little excited. Unfortunately, the change of his old friend's condition was so sudden that Zhou Chunyong was in a dark mood.

"Boss Zheng, there are two films. One is just admitted to the hospital three days ago. The other is just checked. It is judged that the disease is progressing too fast. People... Can't do it." Zhou Chunyong's voice became more and more low.

He sent the film to the group. Zheng Ren and Su Yun didn't speak. They looked down at the film.

On admission, the film showed a shadow at the hilum of the left lung, accompanied by upper left pneumonia, atelectasis, and enlarged mediastinal lymph nodes.

After a glance, Zheng Ren began to watch the second film.

The first one is ordinary CT plain scan, and the second one, that is, today's film, is chest CT enhancement.

The film shows the soft tissue shadow of the left hilar, thickening and enhancement of the left bronchial wall, enlargement of the left hilar and mediastinal lymph nodes, inflammation of the upper lobe of the left lung, and a large amount of pleural effusion on the left.

Typical imaging findings of central lung cancer.

"Boss Zheng, the tumor markers increased. The time was a little tight. I didn't ask for them." Zhou Chunyong added.

Zheng Ren didn't speak, but looked at the film carefully, frowning.

Zhou Chunyong doesn't understand that such typical image data and tumor markers are increased. Shouldn't he be diagnosed at a glance, and then

Alas, he sighed at the thought.

"His illness was so sudden that I didn't expect it." When Zhou Chunyong finished, the room was still quiet. Not only Zheng Ren didn't speak, but also su Yun didn't speak.

Zhou Chunyong felt that he was surrounded by two machines, roaring, and looked for the possibility of lesions according to the image data.

Are you wrong? Zhou Chunyong was stunned. He glanced at Zheng Renhe and Su Yun, sat down silently, turned on his mobile phone and watched the film again.