1648 The index finger moves
When Zhao Wenhua heard the two of them, his distant relatives should have a rare disease.
He became alert. Although Su Yun was not there, a string was still tense in his mind.
Zhao Wenhua has seen this movie several times.
The patient has a history of coughing up blood, double-subtitle pneumonia, and not very severe bronchodilation, and the right lower lung occupy the space.
Typically, don’t have typical medical history, and the symptoms and imaging manifestations are also clear.
Although Zhao Wenhua is not a doctor in the thoracic surgery department, he is a doctor in the specialized imaging department and is still very confident in watching movies.
I don’t know how many similar movies I have watched in my life.
It must be a place-occupying lesion in the lower right lung, and it is said to be a place-occupying, but the possibility of lung cancer is the greatest! Just like the diagnosis written in the report in the CT room, Zhao Wenhua also gave this diagnosis.
He knew that Director Chu of the CT Office was very strict and required his professors to strictly read the films and discuss the general subjects if they had difficult problems.
The report will definitely not come from a young doctor.
This is a conspiracy!
This is a persecution!
And I am the victim!
After carefully reading the film, Zhao Wenhua came to this conclusion.
"Professor Zhao?" Zheng Ren asked again when he saw that Zhao Wenhua didn't say anything.
"Hmm?" Zhao Wenhua was in a daze.
"Is it your patient? You are preparing for an interventional surgery. Can you call me during the surgery? I want to follow me." Zheng Ren smiled gently.
"..." Zhao Wenhua was stunned.
Countless thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind, but in the end all the thoughts were mixed together and turned into paste.
Zheng Ren was a little strange when he saw Zhao Wenhua standing next to him with a confused look on his face.
This person usually looks smart. What's wrong with this today? Didn't sleep well last night or did the surgery not go smoothly today?
After waiting for a few seconds, Zhao Wenhua still looked confused, and Zheng Ren asked, "Professor Zhao?"
"Hmm...ah?" Zhao Wenhua replied subconsciously.
"What's wrong with you?" Zheng Ren asked in confusion, "Is the surgery going well today?"
"It's very smooth, especially." Zhao Wenhua was afraid that Zheng Ren would cheat him, so he replied immediately. The speed was so fast that it was completely different from the confused state just now.
"Oh, that's good. Professor Zhao, this rare patient with pulmonary isolation, which day are you going to take? Call me during the operation?"
Zheng Ren encountered a rare case, just like Xie Yiren encountered something delicious, she couldn't move her legs at all, and said it very gently and friendly.
"Pulmonary isolation?" Zhao Wenhua was really stunned this time.
"Yes, it's very obvious that pulmonary isolation is ill. You should..." Zheng Ren said this and immediately stopped.
If you want to say it casually - you might not have seen it.
But if this is said, I am afraid that Zhao Wenhua won’t call him when he has the surgery. Oh, to see if he can bear it, just bear it.
Zhao Wenhua thought of the lightning. He vaguely remembered that he had an introduction to pulmonary isolation in a remote corner of internal medicine when he was in school.
But the number of words does not exceed 100 words, which is just a simple statement, saying that this is a rare lung disease.
This is not the point of the exam, so the exam master like Zhao Wenhua doesn’t read this paragraph at all.
It is already awesome to be able to leave a vague impression and still remember it twenty years later.
Seeing Zhao Wenhua's appearance, Zheng Ren knew that he might have had a wrong diagnosis. After he hesitating for a moment, he said: "Professor Zhao, the diagnosis is pulmonary isolation, and there is no controversy."
Zhao Wenhua was speechless, and did not take the film, and stood silently behind Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren understood this action, and he was hinting to tell him.
Because he refused to transfer a patient with problems after the operation to the thoracic department for surgery, the two had a conflict, so it was normal not to ask for advice from him.
If Zheng Ren didn't want to pay attention to Zhao Wenhua, what's this called? He did not plan for each other.
But after the operation, I saw a film of pulmonary isolation hanging on the reader at a glance, and my index finger suddenly moved.
"Boss, Qin Tang said..." Su Yun walked in excitedly and looked up and saw the film on the video reader.
"Yeah, where did you get the patient with pulmonary isolation?" Su Yun became excited.
He didn't even talk about Qin Tang's behavior. He tilted his shoulders and directly knocked Zhao Wenhua to the side. He bumped again, knocking Professor Rudolf Wagner away, standing in front of the video reader, extremely excited.
"Tsk tsk, I've done pulmonary isolation once, this disease is quite rare." Su Yun sighed while showing off.
"Hmm? Cut?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Yes, if you don't know, you're going to be intervention..." Su Yun said, his face changed slightly, and he immediately changed his words, "It seems that interventional surgery can be cured."
"It's definitely possible. I have read two reports, both of which are treated with interventional surgery. There is little trauma and quick recovery, which is better than thoracic surgery." Zheng Ren watched the film, simulated the process of the surgery in his heart, and said casually.
"Don't talk nonsense. As you say that, the chest department can be so yellow."
"It can't be said that marginal lung nodules can be solved by radiofrequency ablation. But once there is air leakage, do you still need to help the chest department go on stage to help cut it?" Zheng Ren said.
"What you said is not popular. If you just say this, you will be beaten to death sooner or later." Su Yun said contemptuously.
"Did I do a good job in thoracic surgery? I'm here to intervene in the end." Zheng Ren used his own example, and Su Yun didn't know how to complain about it at once.
A mouthful of old blood was in my heart and stared at Zheng Ren fiercely.
Brother, you don’t know what to do. Are you a doctor from the U.S.?
"Zheng...Boss, can this intervention be done?" Zhao Wenhua asked stutteringly from behind.
Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that Zhao Wenhua was still standing behind him, and smiled and said, "Professor Zhao, that's it."
He pointed to the shadow on the film and said: "Pulmonary isolation refers to a rare congenital pulmonary developmental malformation, and some lung tissues supplied by abnormal systemic circulation arteries form cystic mass.
This part of the lung tissue can be connected to the bronchial, causing repeated localized infections. When they are not connected, there will be no respiratory symptoms, which is also called bronchial pulmonary isolation."
"..." Zhao Wenhua remembered that what Zheng Ren said seemed to be right from the words in the textbook.
Is this the teacher giving lectures to students? Or the one who reads the text according to the script.
However, it may be that he had misjudged the disease, so it makes no sense. Zhao Wenhua could only stand behind honestly and listen to Zheng Ren's explanation.
"Is there a previous film? Professor Zhao." Zheng Ren asked.
Chapter completed!