It takes time for the system to load the program, and during this time, Yang Xi touched the CT room.

Regardless of who dissuaded him so much, Yang Xi rushed directly to the door of the reading room and slapped the locked door of the reading room.

"Grandpa, I'm Yang Xi, let me in, okay?"

The enhanced CT film has been developed and hung on the other side of the non-contrast scan, and Director Ma can clearly see that there is a shadow on his pancreatic head, which is obviously a manifestation of mass occupation.

Director Ma is still as calm as ever, but his heart is already discouraged. In more than 30 years of clinical work, he has personally diagnosed and treated more than three digits of pancreatic cancer patients, and among these more than 100 patients, except for a very few, how many others can survive a year or two? The vast majority of them have fallen within that year.

Right now, it's your turn.

Is it worth the surgery?

At the risk of being stabbed, it is very likely that you will fall under the cancer before you can recover after surgery. Even if you are lucky enough to live for more than ten months, how much point is it?

Is radiotherapy and chemotherapy useful?

The statistics are there, the survival rate of pancreatic cancer is improved after surgery combined with chemoradiotherapy, but the increase is only a few weeks. If chemoradiotherapy is performed alone, the median survival time is a little more than half a year. Is it worth suffering so much to live for that month or two longer?

This is the sadness of being a doctor, the more you see it, the less confident you are in the treatment.

At this moment, Yang Xi's shout suddenly sounded outside the door.

Director Ma's heart trembled suddenly.

That's the end of my life, but I can't stop my career. My old horse can die, but before my old horse closes his eyes, he must see my old horse's career and my old horse's mantle has been inherited!

"Dean Wu, let him in, I have something to say to him. ”

Wu Hongmei was stunned, but she still waved her hand, signaling Xue Qiang at the door to open the door lock, and let Yang Xi outside the door come into the house.

At the same time as the door lock opened, Yang Xi clearly heard a sound of "ding!" ringing in his ears.

The system prompts that the intelligent diagnostic program has been loaded and is now in the trial operation stage. 】

The door opened, and Yang Xi flashed in.

At first glance, I saw Director Ma's plain scan and enhanced CT film hanging on the reading lamp opposite.

Yang Xi was immediately stunned.

Because, at this moment, a small screen appeared in Yang Xi's mind, on which a line of words was displayed:

[Diagnosis: Pancreatic cancer, 87% chance of diagnosis.] 】

This must be the role of that smart diagnostic...... But didn't we say it? The little old man in the magic capital didn't have pancreatic cancer! Why the hell did you make such a diagnosis?

At this moment, Yang Xi was so angry, his eyes were hot, and two strings of tears rolled down.

However, just when Yang Xi took the second step, a miracle happened.

[Diagnosis: Pancreatic cancer, 84% chance of diagnosis.] 】

Why is the likelihood of a diagnosis decreasing?

I see.

It must be the reason why I'm one step closer to a CT scan!

At this time, Yang Xi ignored Director Ma's call on the side, and walked quickly to the reading lamp.

[Diagnosis: Pancreatic cancer, 72% chance of diagnosis.] 】

[Diagnosis: pancreatic cancer, 56% chance of diagnosis.] 】

[Diagnosis: Pancreatic cancer, 38% chance of diagnosis.] 】

[Diagnosis: pancreatic mass, unknown nature, please read the film carefully.] 】

The two lines of tears that had just stopped surging out again, but at this time, Yang Xi's face showed a happy smile.

Ma De, little madman, you are scared to death master, do you know? However, you are really angry, and when this thing is over, the master will recognize you as a godfather!

Hey...... Master is so shameless, you bite me!

Wiping away his tears, Yang Xi stared at the CT film hanging on the reading lamp and read it carefully.

Inside the house, Wu Hongmei was stunned.

Is this kid crazy?

While crying, laughing, not only laughing out loud, but also laughing so heavily.

Director Ma was also stunned.

This kid can't stop the two lines of tears Lao Tzu can understand, after all, he is young, his emotional control is poor, Lao Tzu treats him so well, how sad and tearful he can't be exaggerated, but what's going on with this laughter?

Xue Jianqiang is not familiar with Yang Xi, and even the demon who scored 599 points in the test can't match him, so he can only hide on the side with a gloomy old face.

But Qin Gewei couldn't help it, rushed forward, grabbed Yang Xi's shoulder, and was about to drag him out, while lowering his voice and shouting: "What the hell are you, it's all at this time, can you still laugh?"

Yang Xi didn't even turn his head, still staring at the CT film, but just responded: "Hehe, give me another five minutes, and I won't say a word when you kick me to death." ”

Director Ma sighed and dissuaded Qin Gewei and said, "Forget it, Director Qin, let him take a look." ”

Qin Gewei couldn't drag Yang Xi at all, and when he heard Director Ma's persuasion, he had no choice but to stop there.

Here, Yang Xi, who was staring at the CT film, kept flashing new words on the small screen in his mind.

[Diagnosis: pancreatic mass, pancreatic neuroendocrine tumor, 34% chance of diagnosis.] 】

[Diagnosis: pancreatic mass, pancreatic neuroendocrine tumor, 56% chance of diagnosis.] 】

[Diagnosis: pancreatic neuroendocrine tumor, 82% chance of diagnosis.] 】

......

Although the system changed Director Ma's diagnosis from pancreatic cancer to pancreatic tumor, this does not rule out the result that Director Ma suffered from pancreatic malignant tumor. However, Yang Xi immediately thought of one of the few introductions to pancreatic neuroendocrine tumors in "Huang Jiasi Surgery", saying that although this tumor is malignant, the disease process is slow, local invasion and distant metastasis are rare, and the prognosis is good.

In other words, the surgery has to be done, and after it has been done, as long as the follow-up treatment is appropriate, there should be no major problems for twenty or thirty years.

"Grandpa, come, smoke a cigarette. ”

The system's intelligent diagnostic program has increased the probability of diagnosis of pancreatic neuroendocrine tumors to more than 90 percent, and this is still the result of Yang Xizai's careful reading of CT films, which is naturally trustworthy and undoubtable.

Therefore, Yang Xi returned to his old hippie smile, came to Director Ma's side, and took out a box of three or five.

"As you said, this foreign cigarette is really good, mellow and strong, and cheap, much stronger than domestic cigarettes. ”

Although Director Ma didn't know what to do, he was also infected by Yang Xi's emotions. Yes, life and death have a fate, crying and mourning, it is a death, what should I do with a smile, it is also a death, so why bother to live with myself for the rest of my short life?

Draw out!

Hengzhu is a death, afraid of him?

If you draw out another lung cancer, you will die even more painfully!