Qin Xiao looked at the angry looks of those people leaving the classroom and couldn't help but said leisurely.
Ye Su's tough attitude of not giving in at all naturally made the students in the marine science class feel very comfortable, but the way Ma Tao and several sports students left made them feel a little uncomfortable.
"What they think has nothing to do with us. I won't offend others unless they offend me. But if they don't remember this lesson and want to continue to engage in retaliatory behavior afterwards, then we will make them taste the pain twice as much."
.In this world, many people have the gift of being a bitch. If you don’t beat them thoroughly, they will think you are easy to bully.”
Ye Su said.
"Hey, guide, let us handle this matter. You don't have to come forward. You're just some little miscellaneous fish."
Lin Weiyang said with a smile.
"You little miscellaneous fish, those are your classmates. Okay, the class bell has rang, let's start class."
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Lu Yonghe was sitting on the sofa in an office, looking at the latest physical examination results in his hands, his face turned livid.
In all the years since his retirement, Lu Yonghe has never been as angry as he is today.
This anger even made him feel a little breathless.
Opposite Lu Yonghe, three people in white coats, who looked not much younger than Lu Yonghe, stood with uneasy expressions on their faces.
Because Lu Yonghe didn't speak and the three of them held their breath, the atmosphere in the office became tense for a while.
"Crack!"
Lu Yonghe suddenly slapped the inspection report in his hand on the coffee table in front of him, stared at the three people in front of him with an angry face, and said sternly: "Dean Chu! You are joking with my life! Look!
Look! Look at the contents of this report! The disease I have is actually primary pulmonary hypertension, and the so-called high altitude heart disease is actually
Misdiagnosis! Misdiagnosis! What a big joke! I have been treated here for more than three years according to the symptoms of high altitude heart disease, and only now I was told that this was a misdiagnosis! It was only after I strongly requested to have a targeted re-examination.
Such a result was discovered under such circumstances! If I hadn’t discovered it myself, I would have been kept in the dark until my death!”
Lu Yonghe's tantrum caused the three old men in white coats to immediately become silent.
The old man standing at the front among the three laughed and said in a dry voice: "Well...Mr. Lu, to be honest, our doctor can't be entirely blamed for this..."
"You don't blame your doctors? Then do you have to blame me? A doctor's duty is to save lives, treat illnesses and save lives! Not to kill living people! Those who kill people are butchers!"
Lu Yonghe roared.
Although with Lu Yonghe's knowledge and age, he does not take life and death as seriously as young people do.
But no matter who it is, it is impossible to accept that oneself will slowly die due to misdiagnosis.
We can slowly approach death under normal circumstances, but we absolutely cannot accept the result of death due to accidents.
Because it was too sudden and there was no psychological preparation.
What's more, this misdiagnosis was actually delayed for three years... turning a disease that could have been cured into an incurable terminal disease.
Such a deceptive situation made even Lu Yonghe feel extremely angry for a moment.
"Mr. Lu, please calm down. Primary pulmonary hypertension is a very peculiar disease. The cause of the disease is unknown, and the symptoms are not obvious at the time of onset. The probability of clinical misdiagnosis is as high as 93%, and even if it can be true,
After being diagnosed, there is currently no truly effective treatment for this disease in the entire medical community. This..."
Dean Chu, who opened his mouth to explain, spoke softly. He also knew that this matter was really wrong.
Although this disease is very troublesome, even if it is discovered in time, the possibility of cure is very low, but this does not become an excuse for misdiagnosis. And even if the possibility of cure is low, it cannot be more wrong than the current misdiagnosis.
The situation after three years of treatment is more serious...
"Quiet my anger? My life will be ruined because of your misdiagnosis! You asked me to get rid of my anger? The strangeness of the disease and the high rate of clinical misdiagnosis cannot be the reason for your mistake!"
Lu Yonghe slapped the coffee table hard again. Even if his palms hurt from the slap, he didn't seem to feel it at all.
"Mr. Lu, fortunately among misfortunes, the problem has finally been discovered. We have re-formulated a treatment plan for this problem, which will definitely have some effect on delaying the disease."
The old doctor on Dean Chu's left bravely interjected.
"If I hadn't insisted on getting targeted examinations, I'm afraid you wouldn't have discovered the problem until I died! Do you think I would still believe you? Do you think I would still leave my life to you quacks?
Do you have it in your hand? I only ask you one question now. Tell me the truth. How long can I live with my current physical condition?"
Lu Yonghe's chest kept rising and falling. Even though he tried his best to suppress his anger, the effect seemed to be very limited.
The three old men looked at each other and seemed a little embarrassed. Lu Yonghe couldn't help but angrily slapped the coffee table again and shouted in a low voice: "This is already the case! What else do you want to hide from me!"
"Ahem...Mr. Lu, according to the data in the test report, if you do not receive any targeted treatment, you should be able to live for about a year, and if you receive targeted treatment, this time should be extended to three years.
, if you are lucky, it may be extended to almost five years, which... is basically the limit."
Dean Chu said with some difficulty.
"Five years..."
Lu Yonghe was stunned. He suddenly heard that his life span was only five years at most, which made Lu Yonghe feel confused for a moment.
"Mr. Lu, this is just an estimate based on the current data and cannot be actually accurate. During the actual treatment process, some unplanned situations are likely to occur. If the recovery condition is better than expected, this time can still be continued.
Prolonged or even direct cure is not impossible."
Dean Chu said quickly.
Lu Yonghe, however, waved his hand, stood up from the sofa looking a little tired, and walked out of the office.
Dean Chu was startled and stepped forward to help Lu Yonghe, but Lu Yonghe shook his head to stop him. Seeing Lu Yonghe walking out of the office alone, Dean Chu and the other three were stunned for a moment, not knowing how to go.
deal with.
Lu Yonghe took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Qinghe's number after leaving the office.