Zheng Ren had no idea what was happening far away in Rongcheng. He said a few words to Director Kong and went to Dr. Mehal.

The two of them didn't even have lunch and chatted until after three o'clock in the afternoon.

Finally, the selfless conversation was interrupted by Zheng Ren's cell phone ringtone.

Zheng Ren smiled apologetically, picked up his cell phone and walked out.

"Boss Zheng? President Yuan asked you to go there." The voice on the other side of the phone was very familiar, and it was Director Ye Qingqiu and Ye.

"Director Ye?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. Why did he let him go over?

"how?"

"Oh, it's okay, I just want to ask, what's wrong with the dean." Zheng Ren asked immediately.

"Mr. Li from the Chinese Academy of Sciences came to see the doctor. He originally wanted to ask Director Luo and Director Kong to come and have a look. Isn't this remembering you?" Director Ye said with a smile.

"Oh, I'll go there now." Zheng Ren said immediately, said politely to Director Ye, and hung up the phone.

Different social statuses and different patients are exposed to.

Generally, the department director has a high social status, but he will never ask Zheng Ren to treat Mr. Li from the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

This may be considered a task for the health care team, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

He was about to say hello to Dr. Mehal, his assistant Fischer stood at the door and signaled Zheng Ren not to go in.

It turned out that the doctor was so excited that he had fallen asleep.

After getting old, my energy was indeed not up to my mind. But I could not explain it to Dr. Mehal, so I was worried. Zheng Ren smiled and walked straight to the government building.

On the way, he began to think about Mr. Li's condition.

I am looking for Director Luo and Director Kong again, that should be liver cancer. But generally, the dean would say hello first and then take the patient directly to the inpatient department. This seems to be more formal.

Who knows, Zheng Renxin walked to the door of Vice President Yuan’s office and knocked on the door gently.

"In." Vice President Yuan's voice came out.

Zheng Ren pushed the door and glanced at it first, but did not see the system panel of the old man and Hong Huhuhu. A middle-aged woman in her forties sat in the room of Vice President Yuan. She was sitting on the sofa and was talking to Vice President Yuan.

"Come on, Xiao Li, let me introduce you." Vice President Yuan stood up with a smile and said to the woman: "This is Dr. Zheng from our hospital. He was nominated for this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine, and his level is quite high."

The woman stood up, reached out her hand, and said politely: "Doctor Zheng, I'll do it."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Zheng Ren reached out and shook his hand and said, "Dean."

"Everyone sat and said," said Vice President Yuan: "Mr. Li of the Chinese Academy of Sciences has been undergoing interventional surgery in the liver and gallbladder of the Diduo since he was diagnosed with liver cancer three years ago. The postoperative effect is very good, and the tumor has been completely inactivated."

Zheng Ren listened quietly, Zhou Chunyong? His level is quite good.

"But since one year ago, Mr. Li's alpha-fetoprotein level has begun to exceed the normal value range. The review was once every two months, and the value of each time was much higher than the last time." Vice President Yuan seemed to have done his homework, otherwise he would not have been so familiar.

Zheng Ren nodded, looking for similar cases.

"Xiao Zheng, here is Mr. Li's film and laboratory report, take a look." Vice President Yuan said: "I have been to the liver and gallbladder and Union, Dongtubes, and considered to be liver metastatic cancer. But the specific metastasis location..."

Vice President Yuan only said half of the last sentence.

Zheng Ren knew in his heart that this was a relatively rare situation in clinical practice. It was just rare, but not rare.

He has seen similar patients in Haicheng First Hospital.

He is not a patient under Zheng Ren, but because his condition is quite special, Zheng Ren remembers it.

After the patient's liver cancer resection, there was no problem with liver T and nuclear magnetic enhancement, but the alpha-fetoprotein value was particularly high.

In the end, alpha-fetoprotein soared to more than 2,000.

The patient himself had no symptoms of autonomy, and had all examinations, and no specific location of the metastases was found.

Liu Tianxing was helpless and asked the patient to take the information to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University for treatment. It is said that the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University did not give a confirmation of the diagnosis in the end, saying that it was for observation, so the patient went home.

Except for the high alpha-fetoprotein value, there are no positive test results.

Later, after a full year and a half, the patient was older and his vigilance was not as high as before. My brothers were preparing to have a party.

At this age, I really have less time to meet.

The patient is the eldest and his hometown is also in Haicheng, so the meeting place is naturally Haicheng.

The festive event that should have been happy was a joyful one, but the patient's daughter-in-law became angry because of the reunion, and started to scold his son at the reunion table.

The old man caught a cold as soon as he got angry.

One week later, he felt abdominal distension and came to Haicheng First Hospital for treatment. At that time, Liu Tianxing was also a little careless and had a liver examination, but no problems were found.

Less than a month later, the elderly developed neurological symptoms and then had high paraplegia.

It turns out that the metastatic lesions are in the thoracic vertebrae. As the body's immunity decreases, the tumor metastatic lesions grow explosively.

Later, the old man died three months later.

This is a very regrettable thing. Zheng Ren guessed that if he hadn't had the quarrel during the meal, would he live a few more years?

Zheng Ren has also seen many similar cases in the system library.

There is no way to diagnose this metastatic tumor. In the end, the patient has large-scale spread and explosive growth due to certain inducible factors or simply no inducible factors.

There is a time bomb in my body, but I don’t know where it is, so I can only wait. This is a very troublesome thing.

This is rarely the case for other tumors. Only liver cancer can have this kind of hidden growth and eventually explode.

Maybe Mr. Li is the same, Zheng Ren guessed in his heart.

He stood up, walked to Vice President Yuan's desk, picked up the film bag and a folder. The film bag was placed according to the date, and the top was a pett from 3 days ago.

Zheng Ren's heart moved, and his guess should be correct.

Pett should have no problems, so he seeks medical treatment everywhere.

Vice President Yuan’s office did not have a video reader, and Zheng Ren walked to the window with a film bag and a folder.

Take out Pett's report book and take a look at the report first.

No tumor tissue was found throughout the body, and liver tumor lesions were not active, at least the glucose tolerance was shown to be like this.

Judging from this report, Mr. Li's condition is quite optimistic.

"Doctor Zheng, Director Zhou recommends you to me." Mr. Li's daughter said softly, "Please help me."

Zheng Ren pondered for a moment, nodded, and did not say his own guess, but took out the film to review one by one.

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