"Director, we found that there were small nodules in our lungs. This thing is not serious, right?" the patient asked nervously.

"How did your unit arrange it?" Zhu Jun inserted the film into the video reader, and asked as if nothing had happened while watching the film.

"The unit leader asked us to go to Director Li of the Third Hospital and said that they had invited experts to do surgery outside. I am not thinking that our people in Jianghai City have been seeing a doctor in the People's Hospital since childhood, but they still trust you." The patient complimented.

Zhu Jun nodded. What he cared about was not the compliment from the patient, but what Li Qinghua was doing.

Li Qinghua took the upper level route so smoothly, with one-stop physical examination, medical treatment and surgery.

However, the reputation accumulated by the People's Hospital over the past few decades is not a joke. He wants to monopolize this, so what is the joke?

After watching the movie carefully, Zhu Jun asked, "Do you know why I let you in last?"

The patient was stunned for a moment. He had no idea at all. He thought Director Zhu was playing a big shot. After all, he didn't register and asked someone to see a doctor, so it was normal for him to be ranked last.

"There are queues behind the doctor's visit, so I can't speak too carefully." Zhu Jun said lightly, exuding a sense of understanding concern. "I've gotten off work after I came in. I don't think about other patients. I will break this disease and break it up for you and tell it clearly, so that you can avoid worrying."

The patient almost cried when he heard Zhu Jun say this.

Director Zhu is so kind. He is a doctor and is so considerate.

"The small lung nodules are here." Zhu Jun lit the film with his hands and explained it to the patient.

He has not explained the condition in detail for many years. In his understanding, these are what the lower-level doctors should do.

But the patient in front of him is different. He should have been Li Qinghua's patient. Zhu Jun used his lifelong skills to explain the patient's condition and understand the patient's emotional changes.

The sword is not old. Under Zhu Jun's explanation, the patient can hear it very clearly and feel Director Zhu's sincere heart.

Zhu Jun did not say that he had to take a big sword and lift the cover.

There happened to be a patient who can't cut the wedge. He and the patient talked about from "The Lancet" to "New England", from his own surgical experience to the use of thoracoscopy.

It took him an hour to stop talking about Zhu Jun's stomach rumbling.

"That's it, you understand." Zhu Jun smiled and put on the film, "If you want to find me for surgery, call Lu Tiancheng."

As he said that, Zhu Jun wrote Lu Tiancheng's phone number on the blank prescription and handed it to the patient.

"If you want to go to the Third Hospital and listen to Li Qinghua's words, it's fine. The specific choice is for you, I think I have already explained it very clearly." Zhu Jun did not say anything, but left room for the patients with understanding.

"Yes, yes." The patient nodded repeatedly.

Or I have to say that Jiang is old, the patient thought to himself that he was impressed by Zhu Jun's extensive knowledge and said directly, "Director Zhu, I'll go back and take a shower and clean up my internal affairs. I'll be hospitalized tomorrow. Do you use bedding here?"

"Lao Luan called, nothing was needed." Zhu Jun sold a favor, "I'll come to the hospital directly, I'll go on stage to perform surgery on you."

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The next day, the patient arrived as promised and did not cause any trouble.

Zhu Jun was also quite satisfied with this and did not waste his explanation of the condition for so long.

The preoperative examinations were also very good. The patient can be said to be a healthy normal person. It is completely different from patients with 5-10m tumors. He is young and strong. Zhu Jun followed him all the way and sighed that similar surgery is really easy to do.

The most important thing is that the patient is young and strong. After the operation, there will definitely be a lot of complications like those of older people.

Li Qinghua was really cunning and chose a particularly suitable direction.

But are you sure you can compete with me? Zhu Jun thought of Li Qinghua and was full of energy.

There are no contraindications for preoperative examinations, so Zhu Jun immediately arranged the operation and postponed other operations later.

Is it just a thoracoscopy? What's the difficulty? Zhu Jun thought to himself.

Various psychology is mixed together, and Zhu Jun is very excited about the operation.

The night before the operation, Zhu Jun pushed several banquets, returned home and calmed down and recalled the virtual thoracoscopic surgery process over and over again. In addition to the video of Li Qinghua's surgery, he had watched it countless times and knew it.

The operation process was very simple, so simple that Zhu Jun couldn't believe it.

But no matter what, you must keep your condition and have to be fired.

I can do what Li Qinghua can do, and I can do it better than him! Zhu Jun thought so in his heart.

Zhu Jun got up as soon as the sky was dawn. He went out for a walk first and warmed up.

Generally, Zhu Jun does not attach so much importance to surgery. He seems to have not noticed that he attaches much importance to this surgery far beyond ordinary.

After handing over to the hospital, Zhu Jun came to the operating room with the patient. He sat in the corner of the operation room and watched the anesthesiologist anesthetist anesthetizes the patient.

"Director Zhu, let's do thoracoscopy in the future?" asked the anesthesiologist.

The thoracic surgery department has changed a lot recently, and it has spread in the hospital. Everyone has been talking about it behind the scenes. Today, Director Zhu Jun and Director Zhu actually performed a similar operation, and the anesthesiologist is very interested in this.

He still felt that Li Qinghua, who went to the Third Hospital, could not compete with Director Zhu, and Jiang was still old and had a different platform.

Doctors, they are particularly consuming. People's Hospitals must account for much heavier weight in the minds of the people than in the Third Hospital. No matter how Li Qinghua tosses, Director Zhu will definitely come first.

"Let's see first. I think the indications for this surgery are relatively small." Zhu Jun replied calmly.

The anesthesiologist didn't ask much, and focused on intubation and anesthesia.

He could already smell the strong smell of gunpowder, and he didn't want Director Zhu to be furious because of any mistakes on his side.

Anesthesia, brush hands, and place orders to start the operation.

Zhu Jun did it himself since the operation was initiated, and he did not wait until his subordinate doctors entered.

The skin is opened, the lung is single, the card is poked, and the thoracoscopic lens is inserted into it. Everything is carried out step by step, and Zhu Jun did it in an orderly manner.

Although he did less thoracoscopy, he was the chief director after all, and had much more experience than ordinary doctors. In addition, he had enough preoperative homework, so everything seemed so smooth.

However.

After entering his chest, Zhu Jun was stunned.

The lungs were shrunk, and the lung nodules that were not very close to the edge... I couldn't find where they were all at once.

His thinking was still solidified during the thoracic surgery. If there was a major surgery, Zhu Jun would definitely touch it with his hands and figure out the location of the small nodule bit by bit.

In terms of feel, Zhu Jun doesn’t think he is worse than the professor in the provincial capital. This is his unique secret.

Besides, most of Zhu Jun had to cut the lung lobes after major surgery, and it didn’t matter where the small nodules were.
Chapter completed!