Zheng Ren waited for a few minutes before the man came in again.

He looked around and saw that the female patient was not following him, so he came to Zheng Ren and said apologetically: "Doctor Zheng, sorry, the information just now was fake."

Zheng Ren had psychological expectations and nodded without surprise.

Reached up and took the film and inserted it into the film reader.

While reading the film, the man said: "We are ready to get married, and the wedding date is after the New Year. Half a month ago, I found that there were two large tumors in the liver. The doctor said that the survival period should not exceed three months."

When Zheng Ren watched the film, the patient had two tumors in the right liver, one was relatively small, about 3 cm, and the other was particularly large, with a diameter of about 9 cm. There were two suspected points in the left lobe of the liver, which were suspected to be a new foci, but it was not yet confirmed.

"What about the checklist?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I didn't dare to take it." The man replied honestly: "She was very careful and timid. I made these orders bit by bit until they were compared with the real test form, and then they dared to take them out."

"I have time to bring the order to me."

"No, Dr. Zheng, I can recite it." The man began to recite the test form.

It’s not a medical worker, but he can recite the test form or recite it all. This memory is strong enough.

What is stronger is his thoughts.

Zheng Ren was a little moved, but when he heard that the alpha-fetoprotein number was 2863, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Doctor Zheng, Director Wang said that if this disease can be cured in Haicheng, it will be cured here. Even if you go to the provincial capital, it will be the same." The man asked with hope: "Look..."

"You can try it." Zheng Ren didn't dare to say all the words.

"My psychological expectations are not high. I can't do surgical operations, so I can only undergo interventional treatment." The man said sincerely: "As long as we can get married after the New Year, we can get married. If you think it's not possible, I can only hurry up and get married early."

This requirement...is not common.

Most common is that everyone flies when the disaster comes.

"Your psychological expectations are more likely to be realized." Zheng Ren said: "Go back to do your fiancée's job and be admitted to the hospital as soon as possible."

The man was silent, bowed deeply, then packed up the films and test sheets, sorted them out, and said thank you a few times to Zheng Ren, then turned around and left the office of the emergency room.

Chang Yue and Zhong Min both sighed. After sighing, Chang Yue asked: "Mr. Zheng, are you sure?"

"I don't know." Zheng Ren told the truth.

It is a lucky thing that malignant tumors, especially advanced liver malignant tumors, can be treated like Zheng Yunxia.

Although Zheng Ren now has two passive attributes: Lucky + 8 and interventional surgery completion degree + 2, he still dare not say that he can be cured.

Chang Yue also knew that such things depended on life, so the doctor could only do his best. But he still sighed and his eyes were red.

Zheng Ren thought about the movie carefully, and the phone rang, interrupting his thoughts.

"Hello, Teacher Gao."

"Okay, then I'll rush over tomorrow morning."

"You're welcome... Oh, okay. Then I won't be pretentious with you. By the way, my assistant will go with you."

"Okay, I'll send you my ID number on WeChat later."

After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

Gao Shaojie acted very quickly. He took the high-speed train back to the provincial capital and rushed directly to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University. After carefully examining the patient's preoperative examination information, he screened out 4 patients suitable for TIPS surgery, and called Zheng Ren.

4 cases, no more, not less, worth a trip.

Zheng Ren originally wanted to book tickets by himself, but Gao Shaojie disagreed with anything, so Zheng Ren was not pretentious. How much money can the four high-speed rail tickets be worth?

Teach Gao Shaojie step by step for surgery. If this matter can be measured by money, it is probably impossible for Gao Shaojie to buy such an opportunity even if he sells his house in the provincial capital.

Everyone knows it well, but it will be unbeautiful if it is too careful.

"Mr. Zheng, go to the provincial capital for surgery tomorrow?" Chang Yue asked.

"yes."

"Come on Fugui'er?"

"Yes, where is Fugui'er?" Zheng Ren remembered that he didn't see the professor.

"It's in the ward." Chang Yue smiled and said, "Fuguier is quite scientific and research-oriented. She asked for a single room and said she would not leave at night and would sleep here. He wanted to master all the data and then ask you to study it."

"Then I won't take him, just go with Su Yun."

"Looking forward to not coming to the emergency room tonight." Chang Yue said with a smile.

A large dark cloud enveloped Zheng Ren's head, and lightning flashed and thundered in an instant.

If there is a emergency rescue service in the second half of the night tonight, tomorrow's surgery will probably be ruined.

Just say this to yourself, but it will be difficult for Gao Shaojie to be a human being.

However, Zheng Ren has no initiative in this kind of thing, and he doesn't even count whether the patient comes or not.

Zheng Ren planned to go to the provincial capital during the day and have all the surgery. He came back from the high-speed train at four or five o'clock. During the day, Director Pan watched and had to guard himself at night.

After a few more talks, I talked about the little patient who was penetrated by the steel bars upstairs. The man and female patient just now came back.

"Doctor Zheng, I've done her ideological work." The man said with a smile: "It's just a hemangioma, we've done it here."

"Doctor, it won't hurt." The female patient was a little timid.

"There will be a pain, but it won't be very heavy, don't worry." Zheng Ren comforted.

Next, Chang Yue began to go through the hospitalization procedures, arrange the ward, and communicate with the patient's family, a series of tedious and boring jobs.

"Check it out, wait until the examination results come back, and let's have an appointment for surgery the day after tomorrow." Zheng Ren said.

Generally speaking, the patient is hospitalized on the same day, collects blood early the next morning, waits for the test value to come back, and has a bill of lading on the third day, and a surgery on the fourth day.

This is the fastest slow diagnosis surgery.

After all, Haicheng is not the imperial capital, and the beds are tight on the other side, so it is basically checked when admitted to the hospital. The next day and the third day, the operation will be carried out. After the operation, we will go home to recuperate without waiting for recovery.

Such a turnaround.

After finishing this matter, Zheng Ren went to the ward to take a look at Professor Rudolph Wagner.

The professor looked very tired and was not as excited as he had done the surgery.

But he was still sitting at the head of the patient's bed, with little Oliver recording various values ​​beside him.

A rigorous thrust.

"Fuguier, are the patients stable?" Zheng Ren glanced at him and asked.

"Boss, it's very good!" Professor Rudolf Wagner became more energetic when he saw Zheng Ren coming, and stood up and said, "I probably won't have symptoms of bladder weakness. The surgery is good!"

"Well, watch it, call me if you have anything to do."

"I know, boss, I must observe it very carefully and I won't be able to make any skincakes," said the professor.

Zheng Ren smiled. At this time, the professor could not see the appearance of the blond hair flying last night, pulling it up.

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