During the two days, there was a large amount of effusion in the left thoracic cavity. This alone is enough to prove the severity of the disease.

Zhou Chunyong remembered that he still had nothing to do with Zheng Bo. A diagnostic puncture was made after admission and **** pleural effusion was drawn.

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

If the pleural effusion is yellow, people can still be quite a while. But if it is **** pleural effusion, that means people can't.

The life of the top day is one month.

But what are Zheng Bo and Su Yun watching? Zhou Chunyong is very surprised.

He continued the film and looked for key points that he might have missed.

There is no doubt that the mediastinal lymph nodes are significantly enlarged, meaning transfer.

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

Compression of the airway, left upper lung atelectasis accompanied by inflammatory changes, is also one of the evidence.

As for the left lower lung, it has been immersed in the **** exudate full of tumor cells. Zhou Chunyong read the film again and determined that he was not mistaken.

Very standard central lung cancer with imaging findings of mediastinal lymph node metastasis and **** pleural effusion.

This kind of film should not have other diagnoses. Zhou Chunyong looked at Zheng Ren, and there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart.

I hope that Zheng Boss can be as magical as ever, and he will overthrow this diagnosis.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chunyong sighed and turned his head and did not look at Zheng Bo.

Impossible, standard cancer late imaging performance, no one can push.

He closed his eyes and recalled the bit by bit with his old friends for so many years.

In his fifties, the people around him have begun to leave one after another, and they don’t know when they will go.

Zhou Chunyong’s thoughts drifted to infinity.

"Director Zhou, other inspections have to be done." Zheng Ren suddenly said.

The calm voice brought Zhou Chunyong's thoughts back.

"Ah?" Zhou Chunyong snorted.

"Boss, let me see..." Su Yun probed his head and said: "I said that you must be like me, watching the first film."

first slide? Zhou Chunyong stunned.

There is CT enhancement not to look at it, to see the plain sweep, is it true that Zheng boss has such personality?

“Director Zhou? Ask the situation.” Su Yun saw Zhou Chunyong blasphemy and immediately said.

"Hey... Dr. Su, is it necessary?" Zhou Chunyong sighed.

"I don't think it is lung cancer. I guess the boss thinks so." Su Yundao.

"Well, I have a little other idea and need more information to support it. Right, did the patient do a radiofrequency ablation of the heart 2 months ago?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It is because of atrial fibrillation, radiofrequency ablation. Postoperative recovery is very good, no abnormalities, I went to take a look." Zhou Chunyong has not responded.

"That's right, where is the patient?" Zheng Ren was full of energy and asked about the phone.

"At the Imperial Hospital."

"Hey... Su Yun, take a look, can you have dinner at night?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Let Yan Shifu wait and see, eager." Su Yun is not in a hurry, he is more concerned about the image of his hand.

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

This is what... Zheng Renzhen is very happy.

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

Zhou Chunyong was a little surprised, is this going to watch the film? But the face is not ready yet, and the doctor has no connection.

Daxie’s ran to the emperor’s tumor, and Zheng’s boss is going to cross it again?

"Old Zhou, hurry!" Su Yun urged, "Go to a glance, have a diagnosis and surgery."

Zhou Chunyong was speechless. He looked at Zheng Ren and Su Yun suddenly and took another two seconds. Then he stood up and said, "Let's go."

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

After that, I did not wait for the Taoist priest to answer, and Zheng Ren strode out of the ward.

"Calling Xiao Feng." Zheng Ren Shen said.

"Well, he is waiting downstairs." Su Yundao.

Zheng Ren no longer speaks, and his brain is full of various images, mutual reference and contrast.

Because the information is relatively small, Zheng Ren is only a little guessing. More, you have to go to the emperor tumor to see.

Zhou Chunyong saw Feng Xuhui's car parked downstairs. He did not drive and sat down directly.

"Zheng Zong, where are you going?"

"The emperor has a tumor."

"Oh, good." Feng Xuhui started the vehicle and drove the emperor tumor.

The atmosphere in the car is very weird. Su Yun, who is usually willing to swear, does not speak, and is silent all the way.

This kind of silence made Zhou Chunyong a little panic, and his heart was awkward.

He hopes that Zheng Boss is telling the truth. Lao Li’s illness is not lung cancer.

But whenever he had hope in his heart, the CT images would float out and silently tell him that these are hallucinations.

Soft tissue of the hilar, the marked enlargement of the mediastinal lymph nodes, **** pleural effusion...

These are simply not too clear!

Zhou Chunyong was silent all the way, he did not dare to ask. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, even if it is false, it is good to keep a few more minutes.

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

Zheng boss has not seen the film, how can he be sentenced to death? Zhou Chunyong’s heart was stunned, helpless, but mixed with a faint hope.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the traffic of the Imperial Capital was crowded, but the luck was still good. There was no long-term blockage in one position.

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

"Xiao Feng, you should not go up first." Zheng Ren said when he got off the bus: "If you need it, I will call you."

"Well, Zheng Zong." Feng Xuhui made a quick and easy answer.

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

Zhou Chunyong knows the place, he is at the forefront, and every step of his heart is inexplicable.

If Zheng Boss can’t read the film and the medical record...

The most fearful thing is to give a glimmer of hope when desperate, and then quickly give hope to the hope of the people who want to annihilate, indifference can not say ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ on the elevator, to the floor of the thoracic surgery, down the elevator, Silent all the way.

Into the ward, there was a buzz in the doctor's office.

"Can't be so rashly considered a tumor." The voice of a crisp girl came out.

Zheng Ren feels very interesting. The imperial tumor is not a professional hospital, and there is still a set of diagnosis.

Zhou Chunyong strode in, and Zheng Ren followed.

I saw a few people standing in front of the reader. The highest... was a girl who was looking at 23 or 4 years old. She was wearing a ponytail and was watching the image seriously.

Really high, Zheng Ren one meter seven or eight, the girl looked higher than herself. Although the girl is visually higher, plus high heels.

However, this image of standing out of the chickens left a deep impression on Zheng Ren.

The girl is a crane, and the doctor who looks at the film next to him is chicken one, chicken two, chicken three...