"Well, Director Mao's examination results in severe anemia, hemoglobin 4.5g," said Tang Hua.

"..." Linger was stunned for a moment.

With such a low value, he first considered hemorrhagic shock.

"The value not only did not increase after blood transfusion, but continued to decline. Two days after admission, the hemoglobin had dropped to 3.6g."

"What did you think about it?" Linger became cautious this time.

"We consider that Director Mao has repeated high fever and rapid reduction of blood cells is the main manifestation of the onset of the disease, and his lung lesions have diffuse changes and the condition progresses very quickly, so we cannot simply regard pneumonia as its primary disease."

"Simple." Seeing that more and more people were coming, Linger was about to start a consultation in the hospital, and her tone was a bit stern.

"The main consideration is hemothyroid syndrome now, so I asked the whole hospital for consultation. The main purpose is to find the hematology department to see the situation." Tang Hua said.

Linger nodded.

He still trusts his own hospital very much.

What I fear most is that there is no diagnosis. As long as there is a diagnosis, the error rate is quite low.

Soon, consultation staff from relevant departments arrived one after another, and the consultation in the whole hospital began.

Professor Tang Hua reported his medical history, and Lin Ge sat in the corner, his expression was cloudy and sunny.

What happened to Director Mao?

If this person is unlucky, he will stuff his teeth if he drinks a sip of cold water. It is also a shadow of the lungs, a swollen mediastinal lymph nodes, and severe progressive anemia...

Linger felt a headache when she thought of such a complicated condition.

Whether to be promoted or not does not matter, it is still necessary to have a good body. Linge thought to himself, staring at the professor of hematology.

Seeing that he looked relaxed, he agreed with the diagnosis of the respiratory department when he spoke. Considering hemothyroid syndrome, Ringer had a clear idea.

"What's the matter with hemothyroid syndrome?" Linger asked.

"Director Lin, hemothyroid syndrome can be induced by diseases such as infection, tumors, immune-mediated diseases.

Simply put, due to the increase in hemophagocytosis, the destruction of blood cells has accelerated, so the symptoms of anemia appear. This disease is generally not contagious. If it is an infectious factor, the infectious factor must be removed as soon as possible. After the primary disease is cured, it can heal itself."

"Tumor?" Linger heard another diagnosis that he didn't want to hear.

"It is possible, like Director Mao's disease, I suggest that you do bone marrow aspiration cytology first. After the diagnosis is confirmed, you can further find the source of the disease."

"Okay, then prepare to do the inspection." Linger said.

No one had any objections, and the test sheet was placed there, which was a typical hemothyroid syndrome.

If you do a puncture biopsy, you will have the answer.

The professor of hematology was very cautious and he put three positions on Director Mao.

The bone piercing still hurt a little. Director Mao howled for more than 10 minutes, and Lin Ge felt a little distressed.

But he just cried, but had no tears. Linger sighed. It was exactly the same as the howling of the doctor's family, and he didn't even have tears. It was as fake as it was.

In the past, Director Mao was a very intellectual person. In order to get Zhao Wenhua, everyone collectively cheated Zhao Wenhua for a meal to vent their anger.

But this disease makes me unable to see it. My hair is fluffy and my complexion is not good. I can see my arms and my face on the bed.

But no matter how she cried and howled, the professor of hematology insisted on doing three positions of puncture.

It is not possible to detect bloodthirsty cells in one examination, and some still require multiple examinations to detect them.

In order to make the diagnosis as soon as possible, please trouble Director Mao to suffer some hardship. This is understandable.

The professor of hematology had a very accurate estimate. With Linger in the hospital, the sample was sent and there was a microscopic return: a sample found bloodthirsty cells.

The diagnosis was clear, and Linger breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it is not cancer, it will be cured.

Although he and Director Mao were invisible enemies, after all, Lin Ge did not want Director Mao, who was in his forties, to die like this after years of friendship.

"Okay, then go to the hematology department to continue treatment." Linger said.

He put away his black notebook, suddenly remembered something, and said to Professor Tang Hua: "Xiao Tang, if you have time to send me the medical record to my email."

"good."

"Then I'll leave first." Linger said, and left the respiratory department with Ben in his arms.

He looked at the time and said that Boss Zheng should be back at this point. There was a message on WeChat, and Ling clicked on it.

It was Su Yun who replied that Yolinger had dinner together tonight.

Of course, Lin Ge was happy and didn't expect any gifts Boss Zheng brought to him, because cooperation with Kings Hospital is the best gift.

What can I do? Lingge smiled. Not only did he not have a gift, he also had to trouble Boss Zheng. He returned to the department and downloaded Director Mao’s medical record.

I guess he won’t be angry, but will be very happy if he is looking for Boss Zheng for treatment.

I still remember the last time I was eating hot pot, the old man from the boss named Luan felt dizzy as soon as he ate. Boss Zheng seemed to go directly to someone else's house for a simple tilt test.

Although Director Mao’s illness has been diagnosed, he still looked for Boss Zheng.

It was just Director Mao... Lin Ge hesitated for a long time, but his emotions still defeated reason. He decided to go to Boss Zheng to scan his face.

After having been in contact with Boss Zheng for a long time, Lin Ge didn't believe others' diagnosis. This is a problem, but there is nothing we can do about it.

After staying up tonight, Linger took his laptop to the hotel. He felt a little ridiculous, and he was all about it.

Someone gives gifts and money, and some give gifts and antiques. I want to ask Boss Zheng to take a look at the movie.

Alas, this matter is a mess.

Lin Ge was also worried that Boss Zheng had any objections to Director Mao, so he took Director Mao’s medical records and the film was not good.

He was a little nervous and a little absent-minded when eating.

"Director Lin, I haven't seen you for a few days. Why do you feel like you have something to do?" Su Yun asked.

Today is a family dinner, and they are all familiar people. Apart from the medical team, there are only Director Kong, Lin Ge and Liu Xuzhi.

Director Kong looked at Lin Ge with a smile, vaguely guessing what he was thinking.

Zheng Renze didn't pay attention to Lin Ge's condition at all, but talked and laughed with Xie Yiren while eating.

"Boss Zheng, Dr. Su, I..." Lin Ge was still hesitant.

"Director Lin, in fact, he's so fond of all this." Su Yun smiled and said, "What do you say? Why don't you give up those interpersonal relationships that make you cautious?"

As he said that, Su Yun picked up the wine glass and said in a distance: "Don't be so polite, I have something to say."

Director Kong felt a little moved.

From Su Yun's attitude towards people, we can see the relationship between Director Lin and the medical team.

I was originally thinking about helping the young man on the horse and sending him off for another trip. But I never expected that there were so many people who wanted to follow him to learn from the scriptures.

Ringer's role is undoubtedly more suitable than himself, as long as he does not commit suicide.
Chapter completed!