Chapter 2714

"Boss, you refused too directly today, but I like this way."

Out of the capital, Su Yun asked with a smile.

"I don't like director Zhu very much." Zheng Ren looked at the darkness and said softly, "the patient would not have been so heavy, although I know it has little to do with him."

"I don't like him either, but it's not your reason." Su Yun said with a smile, "originally, Zhu Liangchen seemed good, but it was countless light years worse than Zhou Chunyong."

"Different."

"You can't be too strict. I've met this kind of patient. My family is poor. I didn't do the second stage operation. When I get sick in the future, it depends on my life." Su yundao.

"Well, I know so, but I'm a little uncomfortable."

"Boss, do you think your mentality has changed since you won the Nobel Prize?" Su Yun asked.

"No."

"I feel it." Su Yun said, "in the past, you didn't easily express your dissatisfaction, but looked at this kind of thing from the perspective of others, and then you can do it yourself. Do you have greater ability and greater responsibility? Or do you already have the sign of learning hegemony."

Su Yun said it vaguely and didn't face the essence of the problem, but he clearly pointed out an emotional and psychological change that Zheng Ren didn't notice.

Zheng renleng paused.

"You'd better be an ostrich. Just do your own thing. Did I always say you were an ostrich before? Do you think you need to change?" Su Yun showed a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Ren's head was slightly sideways. He looked into Su Yun's eyes.

"What am I doing?" Su Yun frowned and blew his breath gently. His black hair was floating in front of his forehead.

"It's all right. Is there any smoke?"

"Call a car."

"Back off. I'll have a cigarette before I go." Zheng Ren said.

Su Yun nodded, took out his mobile phone, returned the car, took out the cigarette, shook his wrist and a cigarette jumped out.

Zheng Ren picked up the cigarette and sipped it gently with his lips.

The fire lit up, and the light and darkness beat on Zheng Ren's face, like an elf.

The smoke rose slowly, and no matter how noisy and lively the imperial capital was in the middle of the night, it fell into a kind of silence.

Neither of them spoke, but smoked silently.

Smoke wholeheartedly, put out the cigarette butts wholeheartedly, throw them into the dustbin, and go out wholeheartedly.

Su Yun drops a car and they go home in silence.

Lights were left at home, and sunspots were bleary eyed waiting for Zheng Ren and Su Yun to come back. Until this time, Zheng Ren felt that no matter where he was, he was still at home.

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Little stone's condition is still stable. According to the report sent by bota these days, the free tumor cells in the blood are further reduced. But his cough didn't improve. Instead of reducing his sputum, it increased slightly.

Clear phlegm like water, Zheng Ren is a little confused. From the situation of small stones before operation, this should not happen.

Zheng Ren even took a video on bota's side to check the sputum coughed by the small stone.

Bacterial culture is negative, and all tests are negative. It's like clear water. The amount of sputum is not small. In view of this situation of Xiaoshi, bota made an invasive operation after communicating with Zheng Ren, took pathological tissue biopsy, looked for cancer cells and studied new drugs.

Zheng Ren is not sure what this is. The small stone that was supposed to come back these days was left in bota by Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren is still worried that his body can't afford to fly for a long time, and Zheng Ren can't sit still. He even wants to fly to Germany again.

If Gao Shaojie hadn't gone back to the provincial capital to go through the resignation procedures these days, I'm afraid Zheng Ren would have left.

In the absence of Gao Shaojie and Professor Rudolph Wagner, Zheng Ren still carefully took Lin Yuan and Gu Xiaoran for surgery.

Even now, the level of both of them is commendable, and it is enough to lead professors in prefecture level cities and even provincial hospitals, but Zheng Ren is still not at ease.

It didn't take long for the operation in the morning. Everything in the Department was on track and performed their duties early.

In the afternoon, Zheng Ren sat in his position with a pile of red lines beside him. While looking at the fifth edition of surgery on his leg, he seemed to be undoubtedly weaving red ropes.

"Boss Zheng, there is a film for you to take a look." Zhao Wenhua came in with a film in his hand.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren answered, and the fingers weaving the red rope moved quickly, "what patient?"

"An old classmate in his hometown has been working as a household farmer and has been coughing for several years." Zhao Wenhua said respectfully, "there is inflammation in chest film. He is reluctant to do any expensive examination. Some anti-inflammatory drugs have a little effect at first, but the effect is getting worse and worse over the years."

Zhao Wenhua sighed and glanced behind him. This expression and action means... The patient is a tumor.

I can't say it clearly. I can only show it with my eyes.

Zheng Ren understood and glanced at a young man standing at the door. He was a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether to come in or not.

His system panel is very clean and slightly red, which is estimated to be caused by the fatigue of the long journey to the imperial capital.

This person is not the patient himself, but the patient's family. Zheng Ren made a judgment.

Put the braided red rope aside. Zheng Ren stood up and took the film in Zhao Wenhua's hand and inserted it into the film reader.

There is a large area of inflammation in the right lung on the image. There must be no problem in diagnosing pneumonia. But it's just a normal chest plain film, not even CT.

"Professor Zhao, is there only one film?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Well, it was the child who urged his father to take pictures. The conditions in his hometown can't compare with ours..." Zhao Wenhua said, shaking his head gently.

"Calm down, antibiotics, and then?"

"Hemoptysis a few days ago was wrong. I estimate there are a few milliliters." Zhao Wenhua said, "only twice. The family was frightened, so they took my classmates to the hospital for examination."

"Used to cough just quiet antibiotics?" Zheng Ren looked at the timid young man at the door and asked.

The young man crept in and nodded, "well, you can order anti-inflammatory drugs at home for a few days. My father seemed to have a cold and cough again two days ago."

Zheng Ren watched the film with his arms in his arms without interrupting his statement.

"I thought it was still an old problem. Maybe it was tracheitis, so I asked the doctor to deliver water to my father at home. But the next day, I was frightened by hemoptysis and went to the countryside for this examination."

There is only one plain film. The patient hasn't come yet. Zheng Ren sighed slightly.

There is something wrong with the film. Zheng Ren takes out a pen from his coat pocket and points it on the film.

"Professor Zhao, I don't think it's right here." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.