Doctor of Healing
Chapter 662 From now on, you will cut the purse by yourself
Chapter 662 From now on, you will cut the purse by yourself
As the evening approached, Colonel Wang held the tumor marker report in front of Mo Chenggui and said tremblingly, "Look at what I said, the tumor markers are nothing, nothing! You can see for yourself!"
"Colonel Wang, being fine doesn't mean that there is no tumor. I am a doctor with a high level, you know, don't do useless work." Mo Chenggui said softly.
After 7 or 8 hours of mental struggle, Mo Chenggui has become numb. If there is a problem, solve it first. Worrying is useless.
I have said similar words to countless patients all my life, and now it is really my turn.
Normal values for tumor markers do not mean that there is no tumor, this is a fact.
Colonel Wang's words can only fool ordinary people, but they can't fool old clinicians like Mo Chenggui at all.
Mo Chenggui knew exactly what happened.
The space-occupying lesion in the right lower lung has burrs on the edge, and it can almost be concluded that it is lung cancer.The specific squamous cell carcinoma or adenocarcinoma depends on the pathological results after surgery.
The only good thing is that no round metastases were seen in the lung lobes.
If the lungs are full of metastases, then there is no need to treat them at all.
With heavy steps, Mo Chenggui walked to the fire escape and sat down.
"Colonel Wang, give me a cigarette."
"Old Mo." Colonel Wang looked at his old partner, feeling sad.He didn't persuade, it's all fucking like this, do you still care about a cigarette?
Colonel Wang took a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, took half a puff, the fireworks were bright, and handed the cigarette to Mo Chenggui.
"Tell me about this person." Mo Chenggui took a breath and sighed softly, "It's all fate."
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and follow me to the thoracic department for hospitalization. On weekends, I will find experts from the Shanghai Pulmonary Hospital for surgery. There is nothing wrong with it," said Colonel Wang.
When encountering such a big event, he didn't trust his own doctors at all.
Although the director and deputy director of the Chest Department in the province are well-known experts, there are thousands of operations a year, which can be called rich experience.
But when it comes to himself, on the body of his old partner Mo Chenggui, Colonel Wang still chooses the top three doctors in the country to perform the surgery, even if the surgery is not much more difficult than cutting a leather bag.
"Don't worry about it, my situation...cough cough cough, I know."
"You know what a fart! Athena told you, are you fucking going to burn the small universe?"
"Although we are not in the chest department, who doesn't know that coughing up sputum with blood and checking the lungs for space occupation is basically in the middle and late stage."
"Hospitalize first, and do a PETCT." Colonel Wang said violently, "I'm going to have an operation right away if there's nothing wrong, but you still have to have a fucking operation after the surgery."
Mo Chenggui suddenly laughed, "I remember a popular saying a few years ago, ten levels of loneliness, the loneliest is to do surgery alone."
"Hahaha." Senior Colonel Wang laughed, "Do you think that standing in the position of a surgeon, you don't even have an assistant, and you can do the surgery yourself?"
"Of course." Mo Chenggui also smiled slightly, "Surgery is not performed by one person."
He paused, looked at Senior Colonel Wang, "From now on, you have to cut the bag by yourself."
"..."
Colonel Wang was stunned, and then cursed, but his shiny bald head was somewhat dull.
After smoking a cigarette, Colonel Wang sent Mo Chenggui home.
The chest department has already said hello, and the bed is reserved in a single room, and I will go to the hospital tomorrow morning.
Before being hospitalized, Mo Chenggui had to go home to tidy up and take a shower.
……
……
"Dog, you have to run." Ji Yongchang watched Ji Xiang and the silly roe deer come back, saw the energetic dog lying down in the room after returning, panting heavily, and didn't even bother to stand up, feeling emotional Said.
"It's slipping through." Ji Xiang said, "Father, why don't you go for a run too. The silly roe deer is quite obedient, and there are many girls on the way who want to pick him up."
Ji Yongchang scoffed at Ji Xiang's words.
Run?
Impossible in this life, and impossible in the next life.
Running hurts your knees, um, yes, hurts your knees.
After dinner, Ji Xiang rode his bicycle to the Second Affiliated Hospital.
When they came to the hospital, Zhao Zhe and Lin Jiu had already started working in front of the computer.
Lin Jiu didn't need anyone to teach him. After a few glances, he was more familiar with the operating system of the Second Affiliated Hospital than Zhao Zhe.
What a handy old attendant, Ji Xiang thought to himself looking at Lin Jiuze's back.
After changing clothes and coming to the office, Zhao Zhe said mysteriously, "Xiaoji, did you know that something happened to Professor Mo Chenggui Mo?"
"What happened? I don't know, what's the matter?" Ji Xiang was startled, a little nervous.
"Professor Mo coughed up blood yesterday. The CT scan was considered to be lung cancer in the lower lobe of the right lung."
Talking behind his back, directly calling the space-occupying lesion as lung cancer, there is no cover-up, and there is no need to cover up.
"!!!"
"Professor Mo just turned 50, why did he have lung cancer? He doesn't smoke or drink..."
Zhao Zhe was still chattering, but Ji Xiang had already stood up.
He hurriedly pulled Ji Xiang back, "Xiaoji, don't worry, it is said that Professor Mo just completed the hospitalization procedures early in the morning, so there is nothing interesting for you to go at this time. Talking to Professor Mo, he has to cheer up to accompany you. I know this It's a feeling that I don't want to say a word of nonsense."
Ji Xiang thought about it, and Zhao Zhe seemed to be right.
"What kind of inspection has been arranged by the chest department?" Ji Xiang asked.
"The CT was done yesterday, and tumor markers were checked in the outpatient clinic. The comprehensive physical examination today is mainly to check a 64-slice enhanced CT."
"When will we check?"
"It's all arranged. At 1:[-] in the afternoon, I will go after the results of a few blood samples come back."
Ji Xiang calmed down, he seemed startled for a moment, Lin Jiu smelled something like a hunting dog, and looked sideways at Ji Xiang.
"Then in the afternoon." Ji Xiang said in a daze.
Zhao Zhe sighed, and continued talking without talking.
He knew very well that Xiaoji was old-fashioned. When he first came to the Second Affiliated Hospital, the first teachers and the first medical team were Mo Chenggui and Colonel Wang.
Now that Mo Chenggui has lung cancer, it is impossible for Ji Xiang not to feel sad.
But what can I do if I am sad?
Xiaoji doesn't know how to do thoracic surgery. Besides, the lung cancer in the lower lobe of the right lung can only cut a lobe at most, and at most it can clean the lymph nodes. The operation is not simple, but it is not difficult. It is a routine operation.
As for postoperative surgery, it depends on fate.
If the fate is good, it will be cured; if the fate is not good, the surgical blow will spread directly to the whole body.
Emmmm, thinking of this, Zhao Zhe didn't dare to think about it anymore, and wrote the medical records honestly.
"Doctor Zhao, Professor Mo is hospitalized in the Department of Thoracic Surgery?" Lin Jiuze whispered to Zhao Zhe.
His words startled Zhao Zhe, but after a few days of contact, Zhao Zhe had gotten used to the state of surprise.
"Ah."
"You take me to see."
Lin Jiu opened the drawer, took out his notebook, and took a pen.
Zhao Zhe sighed, he was supposed to be the team leader in the medical team, but... Lin Jiuze had the coercion of a superior doctor when he talked to him, he was notifying himself, not discussing with himself.
(End of this chapter)
As the evening approached, Colonel Wang held the tumor marker report in front of Mo Chenggui and said tremblingly, "Look at what I said, the tumor markers are nothing, nothing! You can see for yourself!"
"Colonel Wang, being fine doesn't mean that there is no tumor. I am a doctor with a high level, you know, don't do useless work." Mo Chenggui said softly.
After 7 or 8 hours of mental struggle, Mo Chenggui has become numb. If there is a problem, solve it first. Worrying is useless.
I have said similar words to countless patients all my life, and now it is really my turn.
Normal values for tumor markers do not mean that there is no tumor, this is a fact.
Colonel Wang's words can only fool ordinary people, but they can't fool old clinicians like Mo Chenggui at all.
Mo Chenggui knew exactly what happened.
The space-occupying lesion in the right lower lung has burrs on the edge, and it can almost be concluded that it is lung cancer.The specific squamous cell carcinoma or adenocarcinoma depends on the pathological results after surgery.
The only good thing is that no round metastases were seen in the lung lobes.
If the lungs are full of metastases, then there is no need to treat them at all.
With heavy steps, Mo Chenggui walked to the fire escape and sat down.
"Colonel Wang, give me a cigarette."
"Old Mo." Colonel Wang looked at his old partner, feeling sad.He didn't persuade, it's all fucking like this, do you still care about a cigarette?
Colonel Wang took a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, took half a puff, the fireworks were bright, and handed the cigarette to Mo Chenggui.
"Tell me about this person." Mo Chenggui took a breath and sighed softly, "It's all fate."
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and follow me to the thoracic department for hospitalization. On weekends, I will find experts from the Shanghai Pulmonary Hospital for surgery. There is nothing wrong with it," said Colonel Wang.
When encountering such a big event, he didn't trust his own doctors at all.
Although the director and deputy director of the Chest Department in the province are well-known experts, there are thousands of operations a year, which can be called rich experience.
But when it comes to himself, on the body of his old partner Mo Chenggui, Colonel Wang still chooses the top three doctors in the country to perform the surgery, even if the surgery is not much more difficult than cutting a leather bag.
"Don't worry about it, my situation...cough cough cough, I know."
"You know what a fart! Athena told you, are you fucking going to burn the small universe?"
"Although we are not in the chest department, who doesn't know that coughing up sputum with blood and checking the lungs for space occupation is basically in the middle and late stage."
"Hospitalize first, and do a PETCT." Colonel Wang said violently, "I'm going to have an operation right away if there's nothing wrong, but you still have to have a fucking operation after the surgery."
Mo Chenggui suddenly laughed, "I remember a popular saying a few years ago, ten levels of loneliness, the loneliest is to do surgery alone."
"Hahaha." Senior Colonel Wang laughed, "Do you think that standing in the position of a surgeon, you don't even have an assistant, and you can do the surgery yourself?"
"Of course." Mo Chenggui also smiled slightly, "Surgery is not performed by one person."
He paused, looked at Senior Colonel Wang, "From now on, you have to cut the bag by yourself."
"..."
Colonel Wang was stunned, and then cursed, but his shiny bald head was somewhat dull.
After smoking a cigarette, Colonel Wang sent Mo Chenggui home.
The chest department has already said hello, and the bed is reserved in a single room, and I will go to the hospital tomorrow morning.
Before being hospitalized, Mo Chenggui had to go home to tidy up and take a shower.
……
……
"Dog, you have to run." Ji Yongchang watched Ji Xiang and the silly roe deer come back, saw the energetic dog lying down in the room after returning, panting heavily, and didn't even bother to stand up, feeling emotional Said.
"It's slipping through." Ji Xiang said, "Father, why don't you go for a run too. The silly roe deer is quite obedient, and there are many girls on the way who want to pick him up."
Ji Yongchang scoffed at Ji Xiang's words.
Run?
Impossible in this life, and impossible in the next life.
Running hurts your knees, um, yes, hurts your knees.
After dinner, Ji Xiang rode his bicycle to the Second Affiliated Hospital.
When they came to the hospital, Zhao Zhe and Lin Jiu had already started working in front of the computer.
Lin Jiu didn't need anyone to teach him. After a few glances, he was more familiar with the operating system of the Second Affiliated Hospital than Zhao Zhe.
What a handy old attendant, Ji Xiang thought to himself looking at Lin Jiuze's back.
After changing clothes and coming to the office, Zhao Zhe said mysteriously, "Xiaoji, did you know that something happened to Professor Mo Chenggui Mo?"
"What happened? I don't know, what's the matter?" Ji Xiang was startled, a little nervous.
"Professor Mo coughed up blood yesterday. The CT scan was considered to be lung cancer in the lower lobe of the right lung."
Talking behind his back, directly calling the space-occupying lesion as lung cancer, there is no cover-up, and there is no need to cover up.
"!!!"
"Professor Mo just turned 50, why did he have lung cancer? He doesn't smoke or drink..."
Zhao Zhe was still chattering, but Ji Xiang had already stood up.
He hurriedly pulled Ji Xiang back, "Xiaoji, don't worry, it is said that Professor Mo just completed the hospitalization procedures early in the morning, so there is nothing interesting for you to go at this time. Talking to Professor Mo, he has to cheer up to accompany you. I know this It's a feeling that I don't want to say a word of nonsense."
Ji Xiang thought about it, and Zhao Zhe seemed to be right.
"What kind of inspection has been arranged by the chest department?" Ji Xiang asked.
"The CT was done yesterday, and tumor markers were checked in the outpatient clinic. The comprehensive physical examination today is mainly to check a 64-slice enhanced CT."
"When will we check?"
"It's all arranged. At 1:[-] in the afternoon, I will go after the results of a few blood samples come back."
Ji Xiang calmed down, he seemed startled for a moment, Lin Jiu smelled something like a hunting dog, and looked sideways at Ji Xiang.
"Then in the afternoon." Ji Xiang said in a daze.
Zhao Zhe sighed, and continued talking without talking.
He knew very well that Xiaoji was old-fashioned. When he first came to the Second Affiliated Hospital, the first teachers and the first medical team were Mo Chenggui and Colonel Wang.
Now that Mo Chenggui has lung cancer, it is impossible for Ji Xiang not to feel sad.
But what can I do if I am sad?
Xiaoji doesn't know how to do thoracic surgery. Besides, the lung cancer in the lower lobe of the right lung can only cut a lobe at most, and at most it can clean the lymph nodes. The operation is not simple, but it is not difficult. It is a routine operation.
As for postoperative surgery, it depends on fate.
If the fate is good, it will be cured; if the fate is not good, the surgical blow will spread directly to the whole body.
Emmmm, thinking of this, Zhao Zhe didn't dare to think about it anymore, and wrote the medical records honestly.
"Doctor Zhao, Professor Mo is hospitalized in the Department of Thoracic Surgery?" Lin Jiuze whispered to Zhao Zhe.
His words startled Zhao Zhe, but after a few days of contact, Zhao Zhe had gotten used to the state of surprise.
"Ah."
"You take me to see."
Lin Jiu opened the drawer, took out his notebook, and took a pen.
Zhao Zhe sighed, he was supposed to be the team leader in the medical team, but... Lin Jiuze had the coercion of a superior doctor when he talked to him, he was notifying himself, not discussing with himself.
(End of this chapter)
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