"The results of Director Li's reading of the film come out." Qi Jing ran into the emergency room with the report.

"What do you say?" Wang Ting asked.

"Pneumonia, lung cancer, vertebral metastasis!"

"Lung cancer?"

After hearing the report, several doctors in the emergency room expressed their confusion and kept searching for the lesions in front of the reader. Qi Jing used the light-off method again and pointed out two of the lesions. After seeing this, the diagnosis was basically confirmed, and the next step was to make a pathological report with a biopsy.

"I'm only in my early 40s, lung cancer?"

"I asked, he kept smoking and seemed to have two or three packs a day."

"Oh, why don't you care about yourself?"

"I heard that I have to talk about customers. If there is nothing I can do, if you don't accompany me to smoke, who will talk to you?"

"Yes, and drinking, it's all the same."

"I didn't see him sucking when I entered the hospital. I'm pretty calm."

"It will make you dizzy if you say you don't tap, but it will make you dizzy if you get dizzy. Isn't this meninges irritation?"

"Oh, it's too late, all bones have metastasized..."

The doctor is kind-hearted and even though he is stubborn, he definitely feels uncomfortable. They are all busy doing their own things, and no one has asked to inform their families first.

"How to explain encephalitis?" Qi Jing turned out the patient's MRI and replaced the chest x-ray. "Mental irritation is certain, but no other lesions can be found."

Li Yuchuan also followed and asked, "Is it a transfer?"

"Transfer!" Qi Jing gently knocked on his forehead with a fist, "Is imaging so easy to identify brain tumor lesions, and it is still the clearest MRI."

Li Yuchuan stuck out his tongue aggrievedly and hurried beside him.

"Have Li Zhiyong seen MRI?"

"I have seen it, and I only say it is meningeal irritation. Encephalitis is certain, the key is to be qualitative!"

"Yes, even if the bone metastasis is present, the patient's quality of life must be ensured." Ji Qing said, "at least he must correct anton's blindness."

"I know a possibility."

Qi Jing recalled, "There was a patient in the United States this kind of inflammation the year before yesterday, but the part that invaded was not the brain, but the kidney. He showed a series of symptoms of nephritis from the beginning, but all the indicators were good."

"Doctors finally screened it and determined that it was autoimmune nephritis. After checking the immune indicators, they finally found that it was paratumor syndrome."

Qi Jing provides a new idea, judging from the results of chest radiographs, it is very likely.

Paratumor syndrome is an early symptom of tumors. It is generally caused by abnormal immune cells that fight tumor cells, thereby attacking their own healthy cells. Of course, the real reason is still unclear, and there is no specific solution.

Emergency doctors looked at each other.

The textbook of paratumor syndrome has been mentioned and the teacher also mentioned it. However, because the symptoms are not serious and the examination results are all kinds of strange, so not many people have found and confirmed the diagnosis.

This can all be linked together, and the diagnostic idea is too treacherous.

"It's very constructive." Wang Ting praised the young man in front of him and after fully considering it, he made a decision: "Come and take a look at the respiratory department."

“Where is orthopedics?”

"Come on one by one."

"We have to take turns to be sentenced to death by the directors of two major departments..."

"Where is in the God?"

"Not needed for the time being, paratumor syndrome is accompanied by tumor development, and the tumor will gradually improve as soon as the tumor is treated."

"Okay."

"Let them pick them up as soon as possible, and then tell the family members to rely on them."

"Do you want them to take the old man in the quarantine area?"

Wang Ting flipped through the patient in his mind and thought of the old man with high fever.

After a brief identification, Ji Qing still decided to make him feel sick for a fever. He then used broad-spectrum antibiotics, hoping to improve, but it did not improve this morning and his body temperature was still around 39.

Wang Ting looked at his disciple with a resentful look and said, "Okay, let's take a look together. This old man is also a troublesome person."

"I heard that my hands and feet were not clean when I first came, so I just went to the young nurse to start."

"I heard that many people were caught?"

"I can't find any pleasure in myself. In order to touch it, both arms were pierced and swollen."

"Hahaha, deserve it!"

Wang Ting took the medical record book and patted the desktop, his voice became much stern: "Stop making trouble, the patient is the patient, maybe there is a brain problem."

Qi Jing saw this old man's case at night. At first, he didn't pay much attention and thought it was just ordinary pneumonia. Now, after hearing what they said, I became interested.

"Two, go and have a look?"

......

The first floor is the emergency passage for the fever emergency room, including the disinfection room and the doctor's office. The second floor is the ward where fever is waiting to be discharged, and the third floor is the ward where sars have been diagnosed.

The old man lives in the ward on the second floor.

Qi Jing got the pass permit from Qi Sen in a lot of difficulties, of course, because he was hiding it from his mother. He also made three rules with Qi Sen, so he had to go home before dinner. Otherwise, with Qi Sen's courage, as long as he had eye contact with Xiao Yu, he would not be able to make up this lie.

Qi Jing, Ji Qing and Li Yuchuan went through the disinfection room and wore white protective clothing, eye masks and masks, and were fully armed into the ward.

Ji Qing tasted the sweetness of Anton's blindness last night and was ready to follow Qi Jing wholeheartedly. So wherever Qi Jing was going, he would follow him as long as he was not too tired.

Compared to Ji Qing, Li Yuchuan made Qi Jing unexpected.

A fresh graduate who has found a job will not be less money as long as he works peacefully. Nowadays, street hospitals have eaten big pots of rice, and the work is easy. Only a few doctors can share a large piece of cake, and life is actually quite comfortable.

Logically speaking, he doesn't need to take the risk of following him.

"You are afraid you can go back, so I won't force you to keep."

"fine!"

"I'm irresponsible if I get caught." Qi Jing accelerated his pace and entered the ward.

In fact, there are not many people waiting for a queue of fever. The entire floor is divided into four major wards, and there are actually three people living in it. One person and one room is empty. Compared to the situation in other departments, it is much more comfortable here.

The old man was sleeping in the middle of the room, and the three of them were still coughing as soon as they entered.

"Your surname is Qiu?" Qi Jing opened the old man's medical record and looked at the name on it carefully.

"Yes, ahem, what's wrong?"

It just so happens that the patient's surname is rare, and even the surname Qiu is suitable for the time.

"Let's go, nothing looks good."

"Don't watch it?"
Chapter completed!