This doctor has a system

Chapter 338 409. I gave my dad a hard time and gave me cancer.

Hu Jiaran also returned to his hometown at this time. He first followed Li Youliang to visit Gao Feng's newborn son and gave him a valuable gold lock.

But this thing will definitely not be used. Li Youliang told him that several people sent gold locks.

"And you're too big. I can't even hold my head straight when my child wears it."

"Then what did you give me?" Hu Jiaran asked.

"What I gave you is a pair of gold bracelets." Li Youliang was very proud, "This is what the child is wearing on his wrist now."

Hu Jiaran went to take a closer look. The gold bracelet made of pure gold was very delicate, with many patterns engraved on it. The shape was very unique, and it didn't look like an ordinary thing.

"Bring me what you want to buy next time." Hu Jiaran felt that he had made a mistake.

"This child has a good life." Hu's father said with emotion. "He has been loved by thousands of people since he was born. It will definitely be smooth sailing when he grows up."

All roads lead to Rome, but some people are born in Rome. This cannot be explained in detail.

However, a child like Gao Bin is unlikely to suffer any setbacks in his life, which is actually not good. Many friends like this kind of life of regular mortgage and car loan repayments. The pressure is like the wind and is always with me.

Hu Jiaran's status in the family now has surpassed Hu's father in some aspects. It is not nonsense to say that the economic base determines the superstructure.

"My current income in a year is not as high as yours in a month." Father Hu said in a complicated tone, "I originally wanted to arrange for you to go to our hospital after the training."

Who knew that this kid would suddenly get lucky and hug his thighs. They were not ordinary thighs, but thick titanium alloy legs.

"Didn't you have a girlfriend?" Hu's mother was obviously more concerned about this, "Why didn't you bring her home?"

"It hasn't been long, and we haven't reached this stage yet," Hu Jiaran said, "I already visited her home before I came back." Zhang Yumeng's parents were quite satisfied with him.

Of course, few people would be dissatisfied with a son-in-law who earns tens of millions per year.

Everyone is celebrating the New Year happily, but Xiong Huaxin, who is far away in the capital, is working overtime.

"Is this data necessary now?"

"Stop talking, who told you that you were so unlucky that you got caught in this time period by drawing lots!"

During the Chinese New Year, they were still conducting experiments and collecting data. Although a large amount of funding had been issued, many people were not willing to take the money at this time.

"Don't be so sad, everyone. We will make up for the holidays after the New Year." Xiong Huaxin encouraged everyone, "Besides, what's the use of going home now?"

"Why don't you wear a big leather jacket at home or just stay indoors and play with your phone?"

"Are you going out socializing?"

Working overtime at this time of the year is also beneficial. There are very few people in the laboratory, and their group can monopolize the instruments inside. In the past, they had to queue up.

Seeing that the efficiency was so high, Xiong Huaxin felt that he was not so anxious anymore.

New Year's Eve is an ancient festival and an important day at the beginning of the year.

In the evening, every household lit firecrackers to pray for good luck in the new year and a bright future.

The Spring Festival Gala is playing on the TV screen. Although many people don't watch it, it is indispensable as a background.

People gathered in a circle, and the atmosphere of reunion seemed to permeate the air. The streets are colorfully decorated with colorful lights, and the street lamps are also covered with small lanterns, emitting a warm yellow light.

Fireworks illuminate the entire city with colorful colors. When they bloom, they emit dazzling light, making people forget all their worries for a moment, leaving only joy. People walk on the road, enjoy the fireworks, and communicate with each other.

Children held firecrackers and danced cheerfully on the streets. The lively scene made people forget to leave. The night is getting darker, the fireworks are getting fewer, and the noise is slowly dissipating.

People return home and sit together, where family affection, friendship and love are gathered together. This is the most authentic atmosphere of New Year’s Eve. The new year has begun, and everyone wishes each other well and hopes for a better and happier future.

On New Year's Eve, dancing music, carnival crowds, and flying fireworks form a picture of the times, making people forget their sorrows, be full of hope, and spend an unforgettable New Year's Eve night.

The hospital began to become calm and quiet, and the originally crowded outpatient hall was the most leisurely in the past few days.

Thanks to the vigorous efforts of the general practice staff, there are currently only 6 patients left in the general medicine department, and their conditions are relatively stable, which makes everyone very happy.

Bu Zhengyang was on duty for 48 hours. He was from Jincheng, the place where the land and water support people, and Jincheng dialect refers to Jincheng people.

His wife is also an employee of the hospital. She works in the logistics and information department and needs to be on duty during the Chinese New Year, so he specially changed the shift so that he could return to his hometown with his wife and two children in the second year of junior high school.

In fact, the wife originally wanted him to go back first, but Bu Zhengyang disagreed. As for the reason, everyone in Jincheng must know: because two people form a row, three people form a line, and four people form a Jin.

"In the new year, I wish everyone good health." Gao Feng came to the department with a red envelope. This is also an annual tradition. On New Year's Eve, people on duty in the first grade of junior high school will receive red envelopes.

"Are the patients stable?"

"Stable." Bu Zhengyang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth while touching the red envelope. The one he received this year was the thickest. It's good for the department director to have money.

The two young nurses opened the red envelope on the spot. Holding the 2000 yuan red envelope, the two of them were so happy that they couldn't hold any grudges about being on duty during the New Year.

Gao Feng went to the respiratory department again and walked around. Li Xun was writing medical orders in the department.

"Sister Sissi has the next two days off, and I'll come over to check the ward," he explained.

"Send you a red envelope." Gao Feng gave it the remaining red envelope in his pocket.

"Isn't this appropriate? The head nurse just handed it out." Li Xun said no, but he naturally took the red envelope and stuffed it into his pocket.

The next few days were when Gao Feng felt most at ease. The house was very lively because of his son. He didn't have to do anything and lived a life of food and clothing.

Mothers have the hardest time at this stage, especially when breastfeeding, as the child needs to be fed every 2-3 hours.

Li Xinyao was a light sleeper, so she couldn't bear it at first. She got better after a few days of adapting.

The leisurely days lasted until the eighth day of the lunar month. When Gao Feng went to the department again, the general department was already full of patients.

This situation has always been called "retaliatory hospitalization" by medical staff. Many people had physical problems years ago, but they felt that it was inappropriate to be hospitalized during the Chinese New Year, so they forced themselves to stay until now.

There are mostly elderly people here.

Among them is a 61-year-old elderly patient. He started to have cough symptoms a few years ago. It is mostly dry cough with a little white phlegm. When the cough is severe, he will feel some chest tightness.

I was prescribed some medicine at a clinic near my home, but the symptoms were not significantly relieved after oral administration.

His wife had asked him to come to the hospital a long time ago, but since it was the Chinese New Year, the patient was unwilling to come, saying it was unlucky and he would have to wait until after the 15th.

But because the cough became more and more serious, and he could not sleep at night, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to come to see a doctor on the sixth day of the lunar month.

A chest CT was done in the outpatient clinic, which showed a suspicious mass in the upper lobe of the right lung. Hemangiomas and tumors could not be ruled out, so it was recommended to perform enhanced CT. The outpatient doctor looked at it and felt that the possibility of tumor was very high. After communicating with the patient, he recommended that he be hospitalized for treatment.

"This is just inflammation. Just reduce the inflammation and that will be enough." The patient was not very happy.

The outpatient doctor quickly contacted his son, who rushed to the hospital quickly, but also said that his father was usually in good health and it could not be a tumor.

"We have pneumonia. Just give us some fluids and it will be cured." The patient's son was very assertive. "Stop mentioning tumors. The Chinese New Year is so unlucky."

The outpatient doctor was also very helpless and persuaded the patient to finally receive hospitalization.

"It is very necessary for the patient to undergo an enhanced CT scan." Wang Wenhao from the Department of General Medicine told the family, "Nine times out of ten, this is a space-occupying condition, and the majority of the cases are malignant."

"No, what's wrong with you all?" The patient's son suddenly became very angry, "Can you hope that we can be better!"

What the hell? Wang Wenhao didn't react for a while.

"No, your father is like this when he is in this situation. I just hope that he will get well, but it seems to be useless, right?"

"Let's eliminate the inflammation first. We don't want to do an examination." The patient's son refused to communicate further.

Wang Wenhao felt helpless, but what can I say? The patient was sick, but he was not. Since my family and I are not in a hurry, then neither is he.

When he was not anxious, the patient became anxious. Because after receiving infusions in the past few days, he felt that his condition had not improved significantly.

But he couldn't complain because the antibiotic he was given was chosen by his son. The latter reluctantly asked an expert and said that piperacillin and tazobactam were effective and his father would use this.

This is understandable. Wang Wenhao used the medicine on his patients in an obedient manner.

"No, I'd better do the enhanced CT you mentioned." The patient came to him and said, "You can arrange it as soon as possible."

The results of the contrast-enhanced CT came out the next afternoon. The report suggested that the right lung was occupying space and lung cancer was likely. Bronchoscopy was recommended.

"Is there something wrong with my dad? Is it inflammation?" the patient's son asked, holding the report.

"I think it's lung cancer." Wang Wenhao pointed to the report and told him, "These two words are called lung cancer. You can understand it as what we call malignant tumors."

"I can read!" The patient's son was very dissatisfied.

"You're literate and you're asking me?" Wang Wenhao was also unhappy. "The report clearly stated that lung cancer was considered, so why are you talking to me about inflammation?"

There's something wrong with your brain! he thought to himself.

"It was fine when we got here." The patient's son said out loud, "Just do the enhancement and say we have lung cancer. Who knows if you are mistaken!"

Wang Wenhao almost couldn't help laughing. He was fine when he came. Why did you come to the hospital fine? Come to play?

Of course, it was impossible for him to say this, lest it cause a conflict between doctor and patient.

"Then how to treat it now?"

"We need to do a bronchoscopy, take a biopsy and send it to pathology." Wang Wenhao patiently communicated with the patient's son, "Even if it is lung cancer, we still need to clarify the nature before we can decide on the next treatment plan."

"Is this bronchoscope expensive?" The patient's son was very concerned about this.

"It costs almost 3000 yuan, and the pathological examination is estimated to cost more than 2000 yuan."

"So expensive!" The patient's son frowned, "It's the Chinese New Year, do you have any discounts? Can 1000 yuan be enough?"

"Okay, let's do this. I won't accept the 1000 yuan from you." Wang Wenhao said, "I'll give you another 2 yuan back."

"Are you kidding?" the patient's son said.

"You opened it first."

The patient's son rejected the suggestion of having a bronchoscopy on the spot and said he would go to the hospital to complain about Wang Wenhao. However, he came over again that afternoon and said he agreed to have it done.

"You think about it, we have to pay for it ourselves." Wang Wenhao stabbed him.

"Hurry up and make arrangements for us." The patient's son did not want to say more to him.

It was the patient's own idea to have a bronchoscopy, and he was literate. He accidentally saw the report inside the CT bag and was very flustered. After thinking about it, he decided to listen to the doctor.

The bronchoscopy went smoothly. After the bronchoscope went down, I saw new organisms directly at the orifice of the right main bronchus. The mucosa was severely infiltrated, which was a typical microscopic manifestation of malignant tumors.

In this case, biopsy diagnosis became very simple, but the next discovery made Gao Feng's face a little ugly, because new organisms were also seen in the left upper lobe, which meant that the tumor had metastasized to the opposite lung. .

It means that the patient has lost the chance of surgery, and the stage must be in the advanced stage.

The pathology results came out quickly, and it was reported that he had lung adenocarcinoma.

"We're going to be discharged," the patient's son came to the office and said.

"Why? Your father's diagnosis is clear, and a treatment plan should be formulated next." Gao Feng felt a little strange. The patient's general condition was not bad, and there was no reason to give up treatment at this time.

Moreover, the patient's medical insurance is Zzhou City Employees' Medical Insurance, and the reimbursement ratio is very high. Currently, there is no situation where he cannot afford medical treatment.

"You are not good at this level." The patient's son said, "I want to take my dad to the capital."

It turns out that the patient has a relative who works as a doctor in a hospital in Beijing. The family has already contacted him and is waiting for the pathology results to come out.

"Hey, uncle, the results are out." The patient's son called directly from the doctor's office, "It says it's lung adenocarcinoma."

"Lung adenocarcinoma?" came a male voice over there, "Then we can do a genetic test to see if there is any genetic mutation."

"Okay, let's go there tomorrow." The patient's son felt that he had found a backbone, "Uncle, you don't know how bad the hospital here is. We used to be fine, but after staying here for a few days, we were treated for lung cancer."

On the wrong day, Wang Wenhao felt ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past, and Gao Feng also frowned. This patient's family was simply unreasonable.

"What?" The male voice on the other end of the phone paused obviously, "What did you say?"

"It's just a case of pneumonia. We had to do enhanced CT and then a bronchoscopy." The patient's son said aggrievedly, "My dad has been tossing it all up and it turned into cancer."

"That's it." The male voice on the other end of the phone became a little erratic, "We seem to have no beds here recently. Why don't you treat her over there first?"

"Ah?" The patient's son was stunned, "Uncle, how long do we have to wait? How about we go there in advance?"

"It will probably take half a year. There are just too many patients recently." The male voice on the other end of the phone said, "Let me put it this way first. I'm very busy here so I won't chat with you."

The patient's son felt confused when he saw the phone was hung up. What's going on? Didn’t you say it well before? Why are there suddenly no beds?

(End of this chapter)