In two days, a large amount of effusion appeared on the left chest cavity, and this alone was enough to prove the severity of the disease.

Zhou Chunyong remembered that he had nothing to tell Boss Zheng. After being admitted to the hospital, he underwent a diagnostic puncture and the bloody pleural effusion was drawn.

This...is another clinical symptom of late cancer.

If the pleural swelling is yellow, people can still have a while. But if it is bloody pleural swelling, it means that people are not good.

Lifespan of one month at a maximum.

But what were Boss Zheng and Su Yun looking at? Zhou Chunyong was surprised.

He continued the film, looking for key points he might miss.

The mediastinal lymph nodes are significantly enlarged, meaning metastasis, and there is no doubt about this.

The hilar soft tissue shadow is one of the signs of the rapid growth of tumors. Because the degree of malignancy is particularly high, the tumor tissue has not had time to consolidate.

Compressing the airway, atelectasis on the left upper lung and accompanied by inflammatory changes, is one of the evidence.

As for the lower left lung, it has been soaked in the bloody exudate full of tumor cells. Zhou Chunyong watched the film again and was sure that he had read it correctly.

Very standard central lung cancer, accompanied by mediastinal lymph node metastasis and imaging manifestations of hematogenous pleural effusion.

There should be no other diagnosis for this kind of film. Zhou Chunyong looked at Zheng Ren and still had a glimmer of hope.

I hope Boss Zheng can overturn this diagnosis as magical as before.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chunyong sighed and turned to look at Boss Zheng.

It is impossible, no one can overturn the standard late-image manifestations of cancer.

He closed his eyes and recalled every bit of what he had with his old friends over the years.

In his fifties, the people around him have begun to leave one by one, and I don’t know when I will leave.

Zhou Chunyong's thoughts floated to an infinite distance.

"Director Zhou, you need other inspections." Zheng Ren suddenly said.

The calm voice pulled Zhou Chunyong back on his thoughts.

"Ah?" Zhou Chunyong was stunned for a moment.

"Boss, let's take a look..." Su Yun looked at her head and said, "I just said you must be watching the first movie like me."

The first picture? Zhou Chunyong was stunned.

If you have ct enhancement, you don’t need to watch it, but you need to watch it. Is Boss Zheng so unique?

"Director Zhou? Ask about the situation." Su Yun said immediately when he saw Zhou Chunyong was stunned.

"Uh...Doctor Su, is it still necessary?" Zhou Chunyong sighed.

"I don't think it's lung cancer, I guess the boss thinks so too," Su Yun said.

"Well, I have some other ideas and need more information to support it. By the way, did the patient undergo a cardiac radiofrequency ablation 2 months ago?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It was because of atrial fibrillation, and radiofrequency ablation was performed. The postoperative recovery was very good, and there was no abnormality. I went and took a look." Zhou Chunyong had not reacted yet.

"That's right, where is the patient?" Zheng Ren was energetic and asked with a downward phone.

"In the Imperial Capital Cancer Hospital."

"Uh...Su Yun, go and take a look. Is it too late to have dinner tonight?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Let Master Yan wait, what's the hurry?" Su Yun was not anxious at all. He cared more about the images in his hand.

After all, it is a cardiothoracic surgery disease, and Su Yun is very interested in it.

This is what Zheng Ren is really happy.

As for what gift Master Yan brought, he didn't care at all.

Zhou Chunyong was a little surprised. He wanted to watch the movie now? But there was no preparation on that side and the doctor had no contact.

He ran to the imperial capital with carelessness. Boss Zheng is going to go to the tumor again?

"Old Zhou, hurry up!" Su Yun urged, "Go and take a look, you will be able to undergo surgery after you have a diagnosis."

Zhou Chunyong was speechless. He looked at Zheng Ren and Su Yun in shock, and was stunned for another two seconds before he stood up immediately and said, "Then let's go."

"Brother Wang, you are waiting here now, let's go see a patient." Zheng Ren stood up and did not forget to say hello to Taoist Wang.

After saying that, without waiting for Taoist Wang to answer, Zheng Ren walked out of the ward with great strides.

"Call Xiao Feng." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

"Well, he is waiting downstairs." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren stopped talking, his mind was full of various images, referring to each other and comparing each other.

Because there is less information, Zheng Ren is just a little guess. No matter how many, you have to go to the Imperial Capital Tumor to find out.

When Zhou Chunyong saw Feng Xuhui's car parked downstairs, he didn't drive and just followed him.

"Mr. Zheng, where are you going?"

"Imperial Capital Tumor."

"Oh, okay." Feng Xuhui started the vehicle and drove towards the Imperial Capital tumor.

The atmosphere in the car was very strange. Su Yun, who was usually willing to nag, didn't speak and remained silent all the way.

This silence made Zhou Chunyong a little panicked, and his heart was thumping.

He hopes that what Boss Zheng said is true, Lao Li’s disease is not lung cancer.

But whenever hope arises in his heart, those ct images will float out and silently tell him that these are hallucinations.

Hilar soft tissue shadow, iconic swelling of mediastinal lymph nodes, hematogenous pleural effusion...

These are simply not too clear!

Zhou Chunyong was silent all the way, and he didn't dare to ask too much. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, even if it was false, it would be good to keep it for a few more minutes.

At least Lao Li has not been sentenced to death yet.

Boss Zheng hasn't watched the movie yet, so why is he sentenced to death? Zhou Chunyong is confused, nervous, helpless, but a faint hint of hope is mixed with.

At around 3:00 p.m., the traffic in the imperial capital was crowded, but the luck was pretty good, and it didn't stop moving for a long time.

It took nearly an hour to come to the Imperial Capital Cancer Hospital.

"Xiao Feng, don't go up first." Zheng Ren said when he got out of the car: "If necessary, I'll call you."

"Okay, Mr. Zheng." Feng Xuhui agreed brittlely.

Zheng Ren and the other three strode into the inpatient department.

Zhou Chunyong knew that he was at the forefront and felt inexplicably nervous every time he took a step.

If Boss Zheng says no to the medical record after watching the movie...

What I fear most is to give a glimmer of hope when I am desperate, and then quickly extinguish the glimmer of hope for the hopeful person, and say indifferently that it can't do it anymore.

Going into the elevator, reaching the thoracic surgery floor, getting off the elevator, and staying silent all the way.

After entering the ward, a noise came from the doctor's office.

"You can't think it's a tumor so rashly." A crisp girl's voice came out.

Zheng Ren found it very interesting. Imperial Tumor is worthy of being a professional hospital and there is still a way to diagnose it.

Zhou Chunyong strode in, and Zheng Ren followed behind.

I saw a few people standing in front of the video reader. The tallest one was a girl who was looking at a 23-4-year-old with her ponytail and was watching the image seriously.

It's so tall, Zheng Ren is 1.78 meters tall, and the girl looks taller than herself. Although the girl is visually taller, she is wearing high heels.

But this image of standing out from the crowd left a deep impression on Zheng Ren.
Chapter completed!