Director Fang finished translating the entire article and rubbed his sour eyes.

It's a really life-threatening job, and it's been years since I've read an academic article in English so carefully. Generally, the manufacturer sorts it out, and if you look good, you can learn it.

Tired.

After a pause, Fang Jinshui read the entire article carefully.

The content of the article is quite complex, but if you put it simply, the relationship with the thoracic department is also very simple - the tumor causes abnormal changes in the body's self-defense function, abnormal changes in the endocrine system.

Not to mention, Fang Jinshui analyzed from this line of thought, the more the patients sent by Mr. Wu looked at it, the more likely it was a disease of the endocrine system. Although the MRI of the head showed that the pituitary gland was fine, there were several points below the inflammatory exudation of the lungs that were not at the right density.

Fang Jinshui was dazzled, and he couldn't tell if it was a small nodule. However, the results of the tests confirmed that there was a problem, and the patient's head-to-toe examination indicated that lung cancer was the most likely.

Teacher Wu Mian Wu made a diagnosis based on a few ordinary examinations at that time, and even the diagnosis of small lung nodules and malignant possibilities has not been able to be judged by himself until now.

Is this the true strength of the codification diagnostics master?

"Knock knock~"

"Please come in. ”

"Director Fang, hello. Sun Zhengye, who brought his lover to see the doctor, came in and asked politely, "May I ask if the blood test was taken a few days ago, is there a result?"

"You may be seated. Director Fang said, "Now it depends on Mr. Wu's judgment is correct. ”

"Is my lover sick?"

"Yes. ”

The man's face suddenly relaxed, and he let out a long breath.

"Now think of Cushing's syndrome, which is a rare disease, which means that your lover's psychiatric symptoms and other symptoms are related to it. Director Fang said, "What is still uncertain is how this disease came about. ”

Fang Jinshui said very vaguely, it was inconvenient to say this kind of thing with Sun Zhengye with a slap wide to protect his heart hair.

"Then how did this question come about?" asked Sun Zhengye.

Director Fang nodded and said, "Teacher Wu thinks it is caused by small nodular lung cancer. ”

“......”

Just got a good news, and immediately another bad news, the man has a feeling that he has just come out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den.

"What is lung cancer with small nodules?" the man asked with a cloudy face.

Director Fang spoke to the man for another 10 minutes, making him understand that this is an early-stage lung cancer, and as long as he has surgery, he can almost be cured, and the man's expression is a little more vivid.

However, Director Fang did not fully believe it, but emphasized that this was just a judgment of Mr. Wu Mian Wu. Now the patient still has inflammation in the lower lobe of the left lung, and he can't see it clearly. To be sure, the inflammation has subsided at least 1 week later, and then a CT scan can be done.

It's all said and done, and it's not too early.

Director Fang and the man glanced at each other, and the two said in unison, "There is still ......"

Seeing each other talking, the two paused again.

Director Fang smiled, "You say it first." ”

"Director Fang, may I ask who your teacher Wu who sent us over......" He hesitated for a moment, carefully pondered how to use words, and was silent for a few seconds before asking, "Who is it?"

Who?

Fang Jinshui looked at the man in surprise, Teacher Wu sent you here, you don't even know who he is? Could it be that this is a patient that Teacher Wu picked up on the road?

I can't.

His mind flashed, and Fang Jinshui quickly understood that it should be someone from the imperial capital or the demon capital who couldn't understand the situation, so he introduced Teacher Wu Mian Wu to take a look.

Mr. Wu is acknowledging the favor of his peers, not the favor of the person in front of him.

"Mr. Wu is a big bull in our industry. Fang Jinshui said with a smile, "Huh." ”

As he spoke, he patted a book on his left hand against the wall.

"This is the latest version of "Diagnostics", which Mr. Wu is responsible for compiling and publishing as a textbook. It can be said that the students who will graduate in the next five to ten years can be regarded as the disciples of Mr. Wu. ”

“......”

The man was stunned for a moment, such a big origin of Lao Ou Mountain?! Lin Xianchang's little uncle was actually able to compile teaching materials!

Even people who are not in the medical industry know that the people who can write textbooks are big bulls, not ordinary big bulls, but only a handful of them.

"Mr. Wu's only drawback is that he is young, so he has not been rated as an academician in China. But he is in the United States, and he is already a foreign academician of both the Academy of Sciences and the School of Medicine. Director Fang said with a smile.

The sedan chair carries people and holds Teacher Wu high, so it is also good for himself.

Anyway, Mr. Wu brought people to see a doctor for him, and he was a little careful in the middle, and Director Fang was very accurate. No matter how you say it, he is an old doctor, an old director, and there are a lot of people who usually see him, and this kind of thing has long been commonplace.

Seeing Sun Zhengye's grim expression, Director Fang smiled and said, "You are also a human trust, find Teacher Wu." ”

Sun Zhengye nodded.

"Mr. Wu has just returned, and his hometown is here. Director Fang smiled, "That's it, there is Teacher Wu to say hello, if you have anything to do, you can come to me." As long as I can do it, I will never shirk it. ”

The man seemed to be thinking about things in his heart, stood up silently, shook hands with Director Fang, and said goodbye and left.

After sending away the patient's family, Director Fang calculated the days, fought against inflammation for another 5 days, and rechecked the lung CT, and then he could know whether the diagnosis given by Mr. Wu was a preliminary diagnosis or a final diagnosis.

Wait, although Director Fang is curious, what if the inflammation can't go away.

"Knock knock~" The knock on the door sounded again.

"Please come in. ”

Director Fang saw the figure flickering at the door, a little strange. It's all off work, why are there so many people looking for themselves.

Sun Zhengye walked in again, holding a kraft paper bag in his hand.

"Is there something wrong?" Fang Jinshui asked knowingly, he glanced at the file bag at a glance and knew what Sun Zhengye was here for.

"Director Fang, you can also hear from the accent that we are outsiders. Sun Zhengye smiled and said, "Thank you for taking care of me in the past few days, a little care, please don't be polite." ”

As he spoke, Sun Zhengye put the kraft paper file bag on Fang Jinshui's desk, turned around and left.

Fang Jinshui pretended not to see it, he smiled and said, "With Teacher Wu's arrangement, I will definitely do my best, don't worry." ”

This is Mr. Wu's patient, and it seems that the family is not short of money, so Fang Jinshui will naturally not be polite if he has a little heart.

Because of Teacher Wu's presence, Fang Jinshui had nothing to worry about. At the very least, there is no need to think about the money they have received, and the patient's family has made such a strange request that the operation should not bleed.

"Director Fang. Sun Zhengye walked to the door, saw that Fang Jinshui did not squint, as if he didn't see the kraft paper file bag, he was also very relaxed, and asked with a smile, "Can Mr. Wu have surgery?"

"Probably not. Fang Jinshui's heart moved, and then he said, "Who introduced you to Teacher Wu, you can go and ask him." ”