Chapter 663 Don’t talk today!

Half an hour later.

Zhao Zhe witnessed the people coming and going in Mo Chenggui's ward, but no one noticed Lin Jiuze.

This guy is really amazing. Zhao Zhe was also dizzy and thought to himself that Lin Jiu should go to rob the bank, isn't that faster than being a doctor?

Lin Jiuze wrote something on his notebook. The first time he looked up, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But then Lin Jiuze's expression became more and more serious, and he kept writing and looking up.

Zhao Zhe couldn't stand it anymore. He barely allowed himself to see some of Lin Jiuze's expressions and movements, but his eyes began to drift involuntarily.

That feeling was really nauseous, which aroused nerve reflexes. Zhao Zhe had already started to experience symptoms of stomach discomfort and nausea and dry retching.

Is Lin Jiu the mosaic that Nuwa made when she created humans? Zhao Zhe looked at the ground and felt whispering in his heart.

A few minutes later, Lin Jiuze came out and said, "Let's go."

The morning was calm and peaceful, and Ji Xiang, Zhao Zhe and Lin Jiu completed 6 surgeries.

"Doesn't it look stupid?"

The director of the CT room personally took the initiative and did a little rebuild.

He did not go to the ward, but read the medical records of Mo Chengzhi in the doctor's office.

"He later went to the Magic City, had interventional surgery first, and then had surgery. He knew that liver cancer did not have good chemotherapy drugs and had to undergo chemotherapy when his body was not recovering. Later, he also underwent a large dose of radiotherapy treatment."

"Brother Zhao told me."

"Once the former director of general surgery, he had liver cirrhosis and liver cancer because of hepatitis C. After knowing that he had liver cancer, he was frightened. After all, he had liver cancer surgery for a lifetime, and the old director knew exactly what the disease was like."

Lin Jiuze is mysterious. Could it be that this is the motto of Haval Medical College?

Generally, doctors from lower-level hospitals come to further their studies and have the idea of ​​establishing good relationships. No matter which department they go to, they will be more skilled in dancing.

The director of the CT room who completed the reconstruction as quickly as possible sighed, "I suspect it is a malignant tumor. Do you think you should have a PETCT or a puncture biopsy?"

Director Liu knew that Zhao Zhe had a good relationship with the doctors below, which was also a routine style for doctors from lower hospitals.

Director Liu expressed his approval of Ji Xiang's well-being.

"I don't feel like lung cancer."

For such a demonic young man, Director Liu didn't know what he was thinking, and how much he could say. It didn't matter whether he listened or not, just do his best.

Countless exclamation marks floated on Zhao Zhe's head.

"Director, it's me." Zhao Zhe bent over and said in a low voice.

A blood vessel entered the space-occupying lesion of Mo Chenggu’s lower right lung. When he saw the blood vessel, all Director Liu’s fantasies were shattered.

have no idea.

Ji Xiang knew that Director Liu was persuading him, but he didn't say anything, so he listened quietly.

It's a huge momentum, and it looks like... cough cough cough cough, like a consultation in the whole hospital.

It was probably what Mr. Wu and Zhao Zhe said.

"Old Liu, that's about it."

He is thick-skinned, a social cow and a chatterbox, and is familiar with everyone in the yard. For Ji Xiang's sake, no one makes things difficult for him.

Ji Xiang couldn't see the emotional fluctuations, but today he said less. No matter what Tang Yan said, he didn't answer a word, so the surgery was extremely dull.

Zhao Zhe's heart trembled, and Lin Jiuze was full of energy, but he did not continue to complain, but asked, "Doctor Lin, how about it?"

After waiting for more than 20 minutes, Mo Chenggu came out. Director Liu asked President Wu to send Mo Chenggu back to the ward for other examinations, while he was waiting to produce the reconstruction image.

Ji Xiang nodded.

"I don't know, it's a bit weird, wait for the 64-row CT to see."

At 1:30 p.m., Colonel Wang and Mo Chenggui came out, and Director Liu took Mr. Wu and others to go for an inspection.

"Xiao Ji, come." Director Liu waved.

Ji Xiang didn't have any meal at noon and came to the thoracic surgery department early in the morning.

Ji Xiang sighed.

"No." Ji Xiang shook his head, "It is precisely because he understands that he is afraid, the methods and measures are somewhat extreme. He only has tumor cells in his eyes, so he looks a little extreme."

It doesn't matter who said it, it's not a secret. Director Liu glanced at Ji Xiang and started chatting with Mo Chenggui.

There is a certain probability of a puncture biopsy. Although the probability is not high, there is no objection to the situation of the ink-curtain rule.

“!!!”

Director Liu nodded, "That's right, the old director left after less than a year. When we sent him away, we privately said that the old director was mainly scared to death."

What is different from ordinary CT is that 64-row enhanced CT can produce normal images, and can also be further developed and used as reconstruction.

After carefully reading word by word, Zhao Zhe even felt that Ji Xiang would see through the computer screen if he continued to read it.

Director Liu glanced at Zhao Zhe, but his eyes fell from the corner of his eyes and his mind was confused.

As for Zhao Zhe, it is normal to be able to make a living.

No need for puncture pathology and tissue biopsy. Enhanced CT is almost certain to be a malignant tumor. It is the best way to cut it off directly and then do large pathology.

Zhao Zhe didn't know whether Lin Jiuze was saying true or not, so he wanted to ask, but he didn't know what to do, so he could only follow Lin Jiuze and follow him back.

The images show that the placeholder of the right lower lung in Mo Cheng is undoubtedly lung cancer.

"I know that you and Lao Mo and Colonel Wang have a deep relationship. The more you do this, the less you can't be emotional. Don't talk today, don't talk no matter what you see."

Although he said "humble" that it felt that it was not lung cancer, Zhao Zhe believed that Lin Jiu was extremely sure.

"director."

No? No!

The key is that Lin Jiuze wrote and painted on the notebook, just like a ghost drawing talisman, so he said with certainty that the rules of the Mo Chengru are not lung cancer.

"We who are doctors experience more life and death separation than ordinary people." Director Liu said lightly, "It seems that if you experience more, you will become numb, but the truth is not the case."

The biggest feature of tumor tissue is that the whole body provides it with it. What the abnormally hyperplastic blood vessel represents in the eyes of doctors is self-evident.

The director of the CT room nodded.

After thinking about it all the way, Zhao Zhe couldn't figure it out.

"Doctor Lin, then are you thinking about what disease is." Zhao Zhe's posture was very low, looking at the ground, and he didn't want to enter the active dizziness mode by himself.

"I don't need to see it anymore." Director Liu said, "I'll contact the Magic City Pulmonary Hospital and find an expert to do the surgery."

"Xiao Ji, you are here too." Director Liu said, "How did you know?"

After burying the needle, spraying medicine, Director Liu breathed a sigh of relief after Mo Chenggu entered the CT room.

And PETCT is meaningless.

"Okay, hold on to you, just call me whatever I need. I'm all my family, so you have to be polite." said the director of the CT room.

"Director, why don't I feel like a malignant tumor?"

Just as the two directors finalized it, Ji Xiang suddenly said.
Chapter completed!