Chapter 1944: No qualification for the back pot

However, if the patient finds some plausible professional vocabulary on the Internet to question his own words, Professor Wu is certainly not willing to take care of them.
Even Lin Yuan, who graduated from Harvard Medical School, questioned that Professor Wu was not willing to pay attention to her. Young, with a degree, I feel that I am invincible in the world?
If she was not the daughter of Dean Lin, she had already taken her out.
however,
Talking to Xiao Zheng boss!
Professor Wu asked very cautiously: "Zheng boss, can you tell me the reason for your judgment?"
"Professor Wu, this disease is actually from your point of view, the diagnosis is no problem." Zheng Ren said with a gentle smile: "All evidence points to the left lung cancer, with a large number of pleural effusion, or malignant pleural effusion ""
Professor Wu listened to Zheng Ren and said that it was even more doubtful.
Is this to take care of your face, or because of what?
Xiao Zheng’s boss is not the same as the rumor.
"But if the doctor in the intervention department sees the film, it will... the doctor of the Circulatory Intervention Department will have other thoughts after seeing the film." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "This is a complication of cardiac radiofrequency ablation. It's hard to think of it."
Everyone except Su Yun is stunned.
In the advanced stage of lung cancer, how to get along with radiofrequency ablation.
"RF ablation, heart surgery, it is estimated that Professor Wu also knows that I will not..."
"Zheng boss, I have not done it." Professor Wu quickly stopped Zheng Ren's words. He said nothing at all: "You still tell me. Really, Lao Li's diagnosis, I don't want it." It is the late stage of lung cancer. But now I see the film and I feel that the diagnosis is not wrong."
"Oh, that's alright." Zheng Ren looked for it, Su Yunshun handed over a piece of paper, and took a tube ball pen from the table and handed it to Zheng Ren.
"This is the case, I draw a sketch of the surgical route." Zheng Ren began to draw.
"It uses a catheter from the femoral vein to the inferior vena cava to the right atrium, then through the interatrial septum, to the left atrium."
Zheng Ren said while drawing pictures.
"Radiofrequency ablation is the ablation of myocardial tissue that produces abnormal radio waves around the atria or pulmonary veins by means of electrical discharge, which in the process leads to necrosis of muscle cells, proliferation of collagen fibers, and tissue deformation."
"Pulmonary vein stenosis, which is a complication when performing cardiac radiofrequency ablation surgery. Although the possibility of pulmonary vein disease is generally unlikely, the patient's medical history is clear and there is a history of radiofrequency ablation."

This is one of the clear past history, so it is very likely.

"Zheng boss, just rely on this?" Professor Wu still does not understand, Zheng boss made a judgment, which is illogical.
"This is a medical history, we should think about it." Zheng Ren then stood in front of the reader and pointed at the film: "The left upper lobe has inflammation and no swelling. Well, at least we are from the enhancement of t This way, begin Professor Wu, you have to notice a little."
Lin Yuan looked at Zheng Ren and his eyes were straight.
She just can vaguely feel that there is a problem with the diagnosis. If Zheng Boss is confident and tells one or two, Lin Yuan can't do it.
Seeing that Zheng Boss is flying, he has a gas field than the professors at Harvard Medical School. Lin Yuan’s heart is puzzled. This little doctor really has a set.
Not much bigger than myself, I can say what the professor of the Imperial Hospital is saying.
"Here." Zheng Ren's finger knocked on the reader, saying: "From the point of view of t enhancement, there is a problem here. It can be simply considered to be atelectasis. But if we look closely, we can see the deposition of hemosiderin cells. And pulmonary telangiectasia, interstitial inflammatory cell infiltration is not obvious."

What does this mean?

Zheng Ren asked a question.
Zhou Chunyong felt that his previous reading machine could be abused by Zheng Boss.
The deposition of hemosiderin cells, can this image be seen in t enhancement? !
Professor Wu listened to the clouds in the fog.
"So I can think of it as not arrhythmia and pneumonia, but blood congestion."
"From the congestion of the lungs, there are still many steps to think that there is a problem with the left pulmonary vein. The logical reasoning between them is not difficult, I will not say it."
Zheng Renzhen talked, Professor Wu and Zhou Chunyong are a bit embarrassed.
"I know what the light says, we can discuss it all day." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "If the patient's family agrees, I suggest to do a pulmonary venography. Just improve the examination and do a differential diagnosis. I think the problem should be small.

"..." Professor Wu seriously pondered Zheng Ren's suggestion.
Zheng boss did not bite to death, is the diagnosis of pulmonary vein occlusion. No, people are certain, but did not say that surgery is necessary.
This is to leave a few faces for myself.
Do a check, this is always wrong.
It is only pulmonary venography, and it can be regarded as a diagnosis and differential diagnosis.
If Zheng Boss is diagnosed wrong, the patient will not be hurt more. Make a shadow, you can have a flaw.
But once the diagnosis is right... impossible, it must be lung cancer.
Professor Wu looked at the film, a little hesitant, whether he insisted on it.
"Zheng boss, Lao Wu, I went to talk to Lao Li." Zhou Chunyong said directly when Professor Wu thought about it.
He has not much doubt about Zheng Bo.
Zheng Boss said that he had a problem with the pulmonary veins when he was covering one of the two three-four-four-five. Is it still necessary to question Zheng Boss here?
Nonsense!
Zhou Chunyong’s trust in Zheng Ren is based on countless operations and teaching operations. For him, Zheng’s boss is completely his own teacher except for his young age.
Professor Wu had to push the boat and said: "Zheng boss, Lao Li, if you agree, can you give it?"
"No problem, ten minutes of things." Zheng Ren said casually.
Soon, Zhou Chunyong came back and said to Professor Wu: "Old Li and his lover agreed."
Professor Wu half-pushed half ~EbookFREE.me~ began to contact the intervention department.
The interventional department of the Cancer Hospital only targets liver cancer, and other places rarely touch it.
Zhou Chunyong did not care. He called the director of the intervention department of the Cancer Hospital directly to explain the situation.
They are all mixed in the academic world of Emperor, and Zhou Chunyong still has considerable status. Finally, the intervention department opened the operating room and came to a doctor on duty.
"Professor Jiang will arrive soon." The doctor on duty said again and again.
"Well, it's okay, just do an angiography, you can do it." Zhou Chunyong is not at all polite.
"Director Zhou, I am almost level." The doctor on duty quickly said with a polite way: "I will wait until Professor Jiang comes over."
"Xiao Jiang will arrive soon, let me prepare." Zhou Chunyong said directly.
He glanced at the doctor on duty, full of disdain and contempt.
Really a doctor in my heart, even if it is a back pot, can you still carry it? !