Chapter 1649 Pick up a Group of Them by Yourself?

Zhao Wenhua's heart froze slightly.

It's really not human, how can you think like this?

This daughter-in-law has just been diagnosed with lung cancer, but he is worried that he does not know the password of the passbook...

Zhao Wenhua took a long sigh, resisted the anxiety in his heart, and asked, "When was the last time Xiaojuan ate and drank water?"

"Four hours ago." Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin said.

"Go back immediately and tell Xiaojuan not to eat or drink." Zhao Wenhua urged, "I will have a diagnostic treatment in the afternoon."

"What is diagnostic therapy?" asked Zhao Wenhua's distant cousin.

"Don't worry about it, run back quickly, don't drink water at this time, then you will have to wait for tomorrow." Zhao Wenhua finally broke out the foul language and said impatiently.

"Okay." His cousin could also see the level of his brows and eyes. Seeing that Zhao Wenhua was upset, he ran back immediately.

What did you say! Zhao Wenhua sighed.

Why do you have to do diagnostic treatment in the afternoon? Have you been bewitched by Boss Zheng?

He knew that it might be the words of his distant cousin who had stimulated him.

But Boss Zheng is trustworthy? Shit! If he could trust him, the sows would climb the tree.

Even though he looks simple and honest, he is actually full of bad water. Especially his assistant, the worst!

Zhao Wenhua murmured inwardly while reading the English case report.

This is a report published in The Lancet. Finally, the patient went to the thoracic surgery to remove the local deformed lung tissue.

Zhao Wenhua sees the end, if he realizes something.

The conspiracy is here! I had thought wrong before.

There is nothing wrong with the diagnosis, and if the diagnosis can't convince anyone, you won't be fooled. The problem is that Boss Zheng said that interventional surgery can be done, but the cases in The Lancet were treated surgically.

It's vicious!

villain!

Downright little guy!

Zhao Wenhua thought angrily.

Falsely fabricated an operation, and then coaxed himself into performing the operation. If you are curious, you will definitely be on the road.

The surgery failed...

Although they are relatives of their own family, there will be no problems such as medical troubles. But pulmonary sequestration, a disease that requires surgical treatment, actually requires interventional treatment, which makes people laugh out loud.

Academic status and prestige in rivers and lakes are just being worn away a little bit.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenhua felt a little cold.

This thought is simply too deep, unfathomable, and insidious to the extreme.

The most important thing is that just after watching the film, Boss Zheng and the others came up with such vicious means to deal with them.

Fortunately, I was smart and discovered the opponent's conspiracy in time, Zhao Wenhua thought to himself.

But what to do? Zhao Wenhua hesitated for a moment.

Did it pass quietly like this? Pretend not to know? This was the first thought in Zhao Wenhua's mind.

He was tired, and he was all ready to face the sea. Those who are blooming in the spring, definitely don't want to fight with Zheng... don't want to intrigue with a sinister and cunning opponent like Su Yun.

But Zhao Wenhua really couldn't swallow this breath.

If you rob yourself of a bed, that's not enough, do you have to drive yourself away?

It's impossible not to fight back, otherwise it will become a soft persimmon, and anyone wants to come up and pinch themselves.

Zhao Wenhua took a deep breath and felt that his heart rate was a little faster.

Do you want to duel with Boss Zheng?

Pick a group of them one by one?

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenhua almost didn't cry.

I am the 912 professor who leads the group, how can I be alone?

A few days ago, Zhao Wenhua heard about Boss Zheng taking the entire medical team to the Affiliated Hospital of Imperial Medical University to rescue Taiwan.

It is said that the trouble was ugly. When President Liu invited Vice President Yuan to dinner afterwards, he patted Vice President Yuan on the shoulder and said, "You have a good doctor."

This sentence has been widely circulated in 912.

Zhao Wenhua was a little jealous, but more fearful.

The Affiliated Hospital of Imperial Medical University, a hospital of the same level as 912, the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department said that if you were slapped in the face, you would be slapped in the face...

He sighed deeply.

Why not?

After repeatedly entangled, Zhao Wenhua made several calls to consult his classmates in Modu and Rongcheng.

Only one person has encountered pulmonary sequestration. It is said that at that time, the lung lobe was cut at the thoracic department, no tumor was seen, and the final diagnosis was made by consultation on the stage.

Rare disease, surgical excision.

In the end, Zhao Wenhua was so unconfident that he flipped through a certain encyclopedia and saw that there was only one line of seven words under the treatment column - the prognosis of surgical resection is good.

He was relieved.

How to fight back? Being persecuted by others, but unable to fight back, this is simply not being able to live with yourself.

And can't joke about the safety of patients, whether it's their relatives or not. Thinking of this, Zhao Wenhua thought of the face of his distant cousin.

What a special person.

Why don't you push this to Boss Zheng yourself and let him do an imaging?

Zhao Wenhua didn't realize that even if he hated Zheng Ren very much, the thought that appeared in his mind was Boss Zheng, not the little doctor from a small place where birds don't shit.

In the past few months, there have been countless major operations, and there has been no accident. Zhao Wenhua is also very convinced.

At least Boss Zheng knows the seriousness and won't joke about the patient's safety.

Yes, just do it!

Let him do an imaging, and after confirming, see what he does.

Do interventional surgery? Hehe, there is no such treatment at all.

Don't do it? He clearly said he could do it.

This is called repaying the person's body with the way of the person!

Zhao Wenhua smiled and was very happy.

Thinking clearly, Zhao Wenhua walked back to the interventional department with his hands behind his back. Instead of going back to the office in a hurry, he went to the ward and asked about the fasting time of his cousins ​​and sisters before returning to the doctor's office.

"Boss Zheng, I asked." The smile on Zhao Wenhua's face was very gentle, "The patient's fasting time, 1 o'clock in the afternoon is enough."

Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Are you going to do it in the afternoon? That's great."

Seeing Zhao Wenhua nodding, Zheng Ren said impatiently, "Su Yun, tell Qin Tang that the afternoon meeting is canceled."

"Okay!" Su Yun didn't hesitate, just picked up the phone.

Zhao Wenhua felt that Zheng Ren's medical team started with a roar like a chariot the moment he learned that the lung isolation disease was going to be angiography in the afternoon.

Qin Tang, a member of the Qin family in Xiangjiang. Zhao Wenhua's eyes are a little red, this kind of big boss, if you make an appointment to meet, cancel it if you say it is canceled?

If you change yourself, it is definitely impossible to do so.

He stabilized his mind, showed a humble smile on his face, bent down, and said in a low voice, "Boss Zheng, you can help me with something."

"Huh?" Zheng Ren was startled.

"Pulmonary sequestration, I have never encountered it before. Look, can you perform the operation?" Zhao Wenhua asked.

He does not mind bowing his head before the surgery.

But to his surprise, after saying this, he felt that the surrounding atmosphere changed.