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Chapter 450 The Village Comes to Deliver Pumpkins

After hearing Qi Zhongtao say this, Zhang Yan immediately understood what he meant.

This is to let Zhang Yan take over the cancer patients in their hospital.

"Director Qi, what do you think?" Zhang Yan asked directly.

"Director Zhang, I wonder if you can take these malignant tumor patients to your Red Star Hospital?

There is really no good treatment method in our Peking University Hospital." Qi Zhongtao said with an embarrassing smile.

Qi Zhongtao was very embarrassed to push the dying patient to Hongxing Hospital.

But we must not ignore it, this is the task assigned by the dean.

On the other hand, it is indeed a good thing for patients.

After all, staying in Peking University Hospital can only wait for death, and being sent to Red Star Hospital may be saved.

"I'll take a look at the patient first!" Zhang Yan did not refuse, but did not agree.

He couldn't guarantee that he would be able to save the patient without seeing him.

Even the saint of medicine cannot guarantee that he can cure all diseases.

"It's OK! It's time to check the rounds, let's go check together!" Qi Zhongtao invited Zhang Yan to check the rounds together.

Zhang Yan did not refuse, and followed Qi Zhongtao all the way to the rounds, which was similar to those in Union Hospital. He also diagnosed the patients with liver and gallbladder disease that had accumulated over the past few days. The adjustment of medication should be adjusted, and the medication should be continued.

The several malignant tumor patients mentioned by Qi Zhongtao are not all in their department, two are in general surgery.

After seeing a gastric cancer patient in the Department of Gastroenterology, Qi Zhongtao took Zhang Yan to the general surgery department and took a look at two other patients with malignant tumors.

"Except for the patient with advanced liver malignant tumors, the other two patients can be treated." After coming out of the ward, Zhang Yan said to Qi Zhongtao.

"What? Can the one with liver cancer not be cured? I heard that the patient with advanced gastric cancer at Union Hospital is much more serious than our patient with advanced liver cancer, and is already in his dying state." Qi Zhongtao asked quickly.

"The patient with advanced gastric cancer in Union Hospital does look more serious than the patient with advanced liver cancer in your hospital.

However, there is a little difference. The patient with advanced gastric cancer in Union Hospital has never had surgery.

You guys have had a liver tumor cell resection and half of their liver was removed.”

"The liver has strong self-healing ability, and half of the removal does not affect human survival at all." explained the director of the General Surgery Department of Peking University Hospital.

"Director Quan, in addition to being a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, I am also a surgeon. I am no worse than you in general surgery!

Naturally, it is known that half of the liver removal does not affect survival.

However, the premise is that the other half has no disease interference and erosion, and now the other half of the liver has been eroded by tumor cells.

The entire liver function has been completely lost. How do you think you can save it?

Director Quan, please inform the patient's family and take it home. It is probably what will happen tonight!" Zhang Yan patted Director Quan on the shoulder and said.

"Director Quan, Director Qi, and the other two patients, if the reason is transferred to the hospital, call me and I will arrange for an ambulance to pick up the person!" After saying that, he turned around and left the ward of the general surgery department.

"Old Qi, he said his general surgery level is not worse than mine?" Director Quan muttered dissatisfiedly, pulling Qi Zhongtao.

"This seems to be true! You should know the cystic hydatum disease that happened in the western suburbs farm the previous year.

He had nearly 100 cystic hydatosis alone!

I dare not say anything else, but you will definitely not be able to compare with him in terms of liver, gallbladder and pancreas!" Qi Zhongtao said with a smile.

"Really or not?"

"Don't be dissatisfied, don't look at the young, but you can't accept this kind of talent!

The re-implantation of the broken limb is also the first success for others." Qi Zhongtao also patted Director Pao Quan on the shoulder and said with a smile.

The reason why Qi Zhongtao knew so clearly is that one of his students served as the director of the Department of Gastroenterology at Xicheng Hospital.

It's Shi Ligui.

Zhang Yan returned to Hongxing Hospital, first came to the internal medicine ward, and took a look at Mr. Su.

Today, there are many more people in Mr. Su’s ward.

Mr. Su also looked very good, and he sat on the hospital bed and chatted with someone.

"Director Zhang!" Director Su and Sister Su looked grateful and excited on their faces.

"My dad, I went to the field for more than half an hour today."

"The patient is weak now and can go downstairs to move, but it cannot be too long!" Zhang Yan said with a smile, and then began to take the pulse of Mr. Su.

"Mr. Su's illness has been controlled, and the next step is to slowly recuperate and recover. This process will be slower!

When detoxifying, you could use a little hard medicine, but then you should strengthen your foundation and replenish your deficiency. You need to take it slowly, and you can’t be in a hurry!" Zhang Yan explained to Director Su with a smile.

"Are you Dean Zhang? Thank you! I saved one of my in-laws!" The old man who had just chatted with Mr. Su stepped forward and held Zhang Yan's hand tightly.

This old man looks a bit of a status and dresses very well.

"You are too polite. It is our doctor's responsibility to save lives and heal the wounded!" Zhang Yan said politely.

"Director Zhang, my old brother is in a miserable life! I will be offended like this when I am old! Thanks to you, otherwise I would not be able to talk to my old brother.

Go forward and kowtow to Dean Zhang, thank him for saving your grandfather's life!" The old man said, pulling a thirteen or a half-year-old child next to him and asking him to kowtow to Zhang Yan.

"Don't! Old comrade, we won't promote this now!" Zhang Yan quickly helped half of the older child up.

“At noon, I came over and gave the old man another injection.

Don’t talk for too long. The patient is weak and needs more rest!" Zhang Yan left the ward after giving an explanation.

He didn't have time. He listened to the thanks from the patient's family, and he came over to see the patient's condition.

After all, it was the first cancer patient he started to treat.

After leaving the internal medicine ward, Zhang Yan went directly to the large conference room to teach the apprentice.

After more than an hour of class, Zhang Yancai announced the recession of get out of class and asked the apprentices to rest and he also took a break.

Zhang Yan was under a lot of pressure to teach more than 100 people at once.

Thanks to his physical fitness has been improving over the years, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold on.

Teaching is not about herding sheep, there is no saying that one sheep is sheltering and a group of sheep is driving.

Zhang Yan must ensure that when he teaches, every word will be sent to the apprentice's ears so that every apprentice can hear it clearly.

This is very labor-consuming, as mentioned earlier.

"Master, I just called from Peking University Hospital and said there were two patients who were transferred to our hospital."

"I know this. Both of them are gastric cancer patients. You can take the car over here in person, be careful.
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