Ding Ergou's Arbitrary Life

Jiang Hanhan didn't expect Ding Changsheng to return so soon. But when she saw Ding Changsheng's gloomy face and didn't speak, she didn't dare to make a joke. She quickly arranged a ward for Wang Jiashan after finding a relationship.

"What's the situation?" Seeing that Wang Jiashan was pushed into the ward, he put on the patient's number clothes. Jiang Hanhan chased Ding Changsheng, who was going to pay the money, asked.

"What's the situation? This is my relative. I'm not here. You can keep an eye on it for me. What? Tell you, this old man is equivalent to my family now, understand?"

"I mean, what's your relationship? Who is worth it.

"Well, let's talk about it later. I can't finish a word. I have time to talk to you. Now I need to find a better doctor. I suspect his lung is defective. I need to check it carefully. You have a good relationship here. Recommend a good doctor, and I'll treat him to dinner in the evening.". Ding Changsheng thought that since he came, he had to be cured before he left, or if he could not be cured at all, he had to let the old man go quietly and painlessly. But this is easy to say and difficult to do.

"That's OK. Leave it to me.". Perhaps he was aware of Ding Changsheng's mood, so Jiang Hanhan was also serious. He quickly completed all the procedures and began to check one by one in the afternoon.

Throughout the afternoon, Ding Changsheng watched Wang Jiashan pushed into an instrument room. He did dozens of tests on his whole body. Finally, he finished the examination at the end of work in the afternoon. There are still a few results to come out until tomorrow.

Du shankui accompanied Wang Jiashan to sit in the ward, while Jiang Hanhan and Ding Changsheng were waiting for the results to come out in the doctor's office, holding a stack of sub lists for the doctors to see one by one, because some of the data in the list is that the level of Jiang Hanhan can not see any results, so the doctor must make a judgment.

"Xiaojiang, is he the patient's family member?"

"Doctor Qin, yes, he is the family of Wang Jiashan. What's wrong with him?" Jiang Hanhan asked carefully, but when the doctor asked like this, it was often a bad result, which was seen on TV, and Ding Changsheng's heart thumped.

"Doctor Qin, is there any problem?"

"Well, from now on, it is still very serious. There is a very serious shadow in his lung. You can see it clearly without the equipment. I think this is the reason why he often coughs up blood. But to my surprise, the shadow seems to be not very active. In my experience, if the shadow is malignant, it will develop rapidly." 。

"Oh, well, he himself is also an old Chinese medicine doctor. He has been drinking his own medicine, so it is likely to have an inhibitory effect. By the way, Dr. Qin, do you think this shadow is a tumor?" Ding Changsheng is most worried about this.

"The possibility of tumor is very great, but it is not sure whether it is benign or malignant, which can be determined only after the results of the section come out. It is right to be hospitalized first and observe more.".

"OK, thank you, Dr. Qin.". Ding Changsheng and Jiang Hanhan said.

"It's nothing. The parents of doctors are the same to everyone. It's our duty.". Qin Anhao said politely.

He is the authority of respiratory diseases in central and southern China. He is very influential in China. He can be so polite to Ding Changsheng and Jiang Hanhan. One reason is that Jiang Hanhan's tutor has a good relationship with him. Another reason is that he heard Ding Changsheng say that Wang Jiashan is an old Chinese Medicine doctor and has been treating himself. Judging from his experience, Wang Jiashan himself The importance of preparation is the main reason for inhibiting the rapid expansion of tumor, and it may be the decisive factor. This is a great prescription, which can be said to be invaluable. The prescription is in the hands of the patient, so he must be polite to his family members.

"Well, you don't have to worry. Doctor Qin is the most powerful respiratory expert in central and southern China. If he can't see it, no one can see it. He enjoys the special allowance of the State Council. Listen to my tutor, he will run for academician soon. What else do you worry about with such an expert?". While walking, Jiang Han and Ding Changsheng discuss Wang Jiashan's condition.

"Well, yes, I'm a little relieved, but what I don't worry about is how to tell the old man that there is a tumor in your lung. Isn't it a direct sentence?".

"Yes, it's also a matter, but I don't think the same with you. You see, he is an old Chinese medicine doctor, and he should be prepared for his illness. So the more you deliberately hide from him, the more he feels uneasy, it's better to tell him straight away. In this way, we can try our best to treat him, and we don't have to think about what words to say and what words to say Say, what do you say? "

Ding Changsheng is silent for a while. What Jiang Hanhan said is not unreasonable. But who can say this? Who can bear to say it? Think about it or slow it down.

They walked out of doctor Qin's office and did not return to the ward. They walked to the first floor. As soon as they got down the stairs, they saw a group of people carrying stretchers into the hall. However, while waiting for the elevator, the elevator didn't come. Ding Changsheng saw a woman calling for the person lying on the stretcher, and patted the injured person's face with her hand from time to time, Ding Changsheng instinctively gave way to the side, because he saw clearly that these people are police, and the injured are also police."You can't wait any longer. Go straight up the stairs," the woman yelled. Then several policemen carrying stretchers rushed to the stairs that Ding Changsheng had just come out of. But at this time, the hall was full of people, and they didn't know what had happened. When passing by Ding Changsheng, the policeman carrying the stretcher was going to throw the wounded to the ground. Ding Changsheng's eyes were sore and his hands were quick, He bent forward and snatched the stretcher into his own hands.

Thank you. The police may have carried it for a long time. The whole people gasped and looked back to thank Ding Changsheng.

"Go up a few floors, I'll help you carry it. You'll have a rest first.".

"Come on, third floor. Go to the operating room first. Now.". The policewoman raised her head and yelled, because her hands could not stop the blood gushing from the injured person's chest.

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