Chapter 790 Jobs' Illness?

As a businessman, you always have to argue, whether it's for profit or face.

But Su Yun fell silent again after Zheng Ren finished speaking.

He pondered over the meaning of Zheng Ren's words over and over again, and soon caught Zheng Ren's train of thought.

"Boss, is it the amount of surgery?" Su Yun didn't make it too clear in front of Peng Jia.

"Well, six beds are not enough." Zheng Ren admitted with a smile.

Su Yun was relieved.

As long as the boss doesn't let his head get flooded suddenly, it's fine. If it's for the Nobel Prize, he can give up certain benefits.

After all, is everything going to give way to the Nobel Prize?

I really can win an award, how much is it? Do you still care about the little money now?

Peng Jia's head was dewy.

He didn't know the situation of Zheng Ren and Su Yun. Although he could guess a clue, he didn't know the details.

But this is not important, what is important is Zheng Ren's attitude.

Things went smoothly unexpectedly, which made Peng Jia feel like the time is turning.

This is a dream...

Peng Jia didn't dare to test too much, if she offended the pretty girl-like doctor, she would shoot herself in the foot.

He made several demands on Zheng Ren, and expressed a solution that he had thought about for a long time, and Zheng Ren was quite satisfied.

There is no need to increase the workload on my own side, and I can make publicity. As for what happened next, Zheng Ren had thought about it, but it was all in the general direction, and he didn't think too much about the details.

It's useless to think too much, just walk with your head down, and occasionally look up at the road is enough.

It is better to do it than to think about it. This is Zheng Ren's consistent style.

Su Yun started to take over, and finalized the details with Peng Jia. Seeing this, Su Yun wished the next batch of patients with TIPS surgery would do a live broadcast.

While chatting, Zheng Ren's cell phone rang.

"Brother Yang, what's the matter?"

"Oh, I have something to talk about outside, then I'll go back right away."

"No, no, it's fine if I go to you."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ren hung up the phone, and said with a smile: "Ms. Yang has a patient who asked me to watch the film. You can talk first."

Peng Jia: "..."

The master is not here, how can we talk about this matter?

Seeing his expression, Zheng Ren comforted him: "Su Yun can make the decision, you two should discuss it, and start this matter as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ren picked up his coat and walked out.

Seeing Zheng Ren leave, Peng Jia was still in a daze.

Su Yun asked loudly: "Boss, what patient?"

"It was said to be pancreatic cancer, but Teacher Yang felt that something was wrong, so he asked me to consult with him." Zheng Ren walked away as he said.

Peng Jia was in a daze.

The professor of 912 is not sure, so he needs to ask Boss Zheng for a diagnosis? The status in this arena is higher than I imagined.

He immediately reflected that he still underestimated Boss Zheng. As a candidate for the Nobel Prize, one should not become negligent or negligent just because one is young.

Peng Jia corrected her attitude and became more gentle, and the conversation with Su Yun became smoother.

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Zheng Ren left the coffee shop, took a car, and returned to 912.

The coffee shop is not far from the hospital, but Zheng Ren went back by car to save time.

Contacting Peng Jia, this kind of routine work, Zheng Ren somewhat resisted. But this is much better than when he was in Haicheng. In the past, Zheng Ren would never allow Peng Jia to come out.

Back at 912, Zheng Ren changed his clothes and strode to the hepatobiliary surgery department.

"Brother Yang, what patient?" Zheng Ren was already familiar with Professor Yang, so he greeted him first when he entered the door.

The patient with hepatic echinococcosis has been successfully transferred out of the ICU and is now recovering. The patient's operation quickly drew in the relationship between Zheng Ren and the general surgery department.

High level, good temper, simple and honest, Professor Yang admires Zheng Ren very much, so now if he has an uncertain diagnosis, he always asks Zheng Ren for help.

There are not many such patients, one every three to five days.

Zheng Ren has also gradually adapted to the working environment and rhythm of 912, and gradually became smoother.

"The judgment given by the hospital below is pancreatic cancer with liver metastases. I always feel that there is something wrong when I watch the film." Yang Rui waved his hand, signaling Zheng Ren to come in quickly, then he picked up the test sheet and flipped through it.

"Hmm." Zheng Ren walked in, saw the CT of the upper abdomen inserted into the viewer, and a film bag was placed on the table in front of the viewer, and glanced at it, it should be MRI.

On the film, there is a space-occupying lesion in the head of the pancreas, which is irregular in shape. Moreover, there are two space-occupiers in the left liver. Although they are not large, the first impression is that pancreatic cancer has liver metastasis.

Cancer with metastasis to other organs belongs to the terminal stage. In the past few years, they were all contraindications to surgery, and only radiotherapy and chemotherapy could be used for treatment to try to maintain the patient's survival period.

In recent years, with minimally invasive surgery, surgical trauma has become smaller, and some people advocate surgical treatment. But even if it is surgery, it is only a tumor reduction surgery, and the patient's immunity will decline after surgery, and the tumor tissue may explode and spread.

This film reminded Zheng Ren of a case he had learned.

"Does it look like Jobs' disease?" Yang Rui asked while looking at the CT scan of his upper abdomen.

Yes, what Zheng Ren was thinking about was also Jobs' case.

This case is full of twists and turns, and the whole process has not been made public. It can only be speculated from certain known things.

As a doctor specializing in general surgery, Zheng Ren has conducted research on this.

As early as 1987, a reporter described Jobs' symptoms of "slightly yellow hands and constant shaking" at Jobs' press conference.

But Jobs himself did not pay attention to it, or the inspection did not find out the truth.

In October 2003, after suffering chest and abdominal pain for about five years, Jobs finally went to the hospital. The original film was very similar to the CT in front of me. It showed advanced pancreatic cancer with liver metastasis.

Because he is a Buddhist, and Jobs is very resistant to modern medicine, he has been adjusting his diet at first, which caused the delay in the initial treatment.

Of course, this was what the media said, Zheng Ren didn't think so.

After being diagnosed with terminal pancreatic cancer, Jobs refused surgery and was prepared to die. Later, he was persuaded by the doctor to do a series of examinations such as taking pathological tissue biopsy under the endoscope.

The diagnosis showed that what he had was not pancreatic cancer, but a pancreatic neuroendocrine tumor.

Unlike pancreatic cancer, pancreatic neuroendocrine tumors can be treated with surgery, and the cure rate can reach more than 50%.

At the end of July 2004, Jobs underwent surgery at the Stanford University Medical Center. The surgical procedure was not announced to the public, but Zheng Ren speculated that it should be a combined pancreaticoduodenectomy.

After the operation, Jobs recovered normally. After all, combined pancreaticoduodenectomy is a very traumatic operation for the human body. And, after the surgery, Jobs didn't heal.

Five years later, the metastases on his liver had grown, and he was flown to the Transplant Institute at Methodist University Hospital in Memphis, Tennessee, where he underwent a liver transplant.

Two years after the operation, Jobs died of illness on October 5, 2011.