"The lump has smooth edges and can move, which is characteristic of benign tumors. Liang Baoguang spread his hands, many people's first reaction after getting sick is not to find a professional doctor for consultation, but to search for their symptoms on Google, and was bitten by a bug at night A red envelope, the next day I checked online and felt that I had discoid red butterfly sore, like this kind of feeling a lump and then suspecting that I have cancer, it is a normal operation.

Cynthia Paltrow still shook her head, saying she didn't believe it, "I don't believe you. ”

"Huh?" "You don't believe what the doctor is doing in the hospital, just wait for death at home, Liang Baoguang really wants to take a broom to get this woman out, but considering that he just kneaded other people's big meat buns into eight hundred shapes, it is very addictive, so there is no trouble to make trouble, "It's really just a benign tumor, you can come back in a week for a re-examination, I don't need to lie to you about this kind of thing." ”

They said the same thing to Lana, but she died half a year later, from breast cancer. Cynthia Paltrow refused to leave Liang Baoguang's office, saying that she would not leave.

"Who is Lana?" Liang Baoguang only felt that he was one head or two years old now, and he was reluctant to come to the outpatient clinic because he always encountered such strange patients, who often only needed two minutes to make a diagnosis, and then had to spend another twenty minutes to calm each other's emotions.

Wiping away the tears that didn't exist in the corners of her eyes, Cynthia Paltrow flipped through a picture in the photo album of her phone, "Lana is the aunt of my father's aunt's son's wife's nephew, who was diagnosed with breast cancer two years ago and died not long after being admitted to the hospital. ”

"Mourning changes...... Wait, just say it's your cousin, isn't it over, what is the aunt of the father's aunt, the son's wife, the nephew's aunt, what about the talk show?" Liang Baoguang was almost wound in, and when he reacted, there was a black line, what about playing.

English-speaking people are very different from the Celestial Empire in their daily interactions, they are always accustomed to calling them by their first names instead of using titles, sometimes even by their parents, not to mention other relatives. Cynthia Paltrow had been screaming at Lana Lana all the time, and suddenly asked Lana who she was, and that was asking her, just now she was combing through the family tree instead of playing with Liang Baoguang.

"Get me a biopsy, or I'll go to your superiors and complain, Dr. Rose。 Cynthia Paltrow glanced at the sign on Liang Baoguang's chest and said very domineeringly.

"Do you know how low the false positive probability of a biopsy is, and why don't you open a clinic by yourself and go to the hospital to see a doctor if you are so assertive......" Liang Baoguang suddenly slapped his thigh, this very difficult Wall Street financial woman reminded him that he is now Dr. Rose instead of Dr. Leon。 If you want to report it, you can report it, he is now equivalent to opening a friend's account in Happy, and he is not doing whatever he wants, "If you want to report it, go ahead, I will never let patients do unnecessary examinations, this is a doctor's professional ethics." ”

Cynthia Paltrow gritted her teeth and straightened her clothes, grabbed her business-style Coach handbag and trotted away, taking a few steps and stumbling her foot because the Jimmy Choo heels with a 10-centimeter heel on her feet were not easy to handle. A few seconds after she went out, she poked her head out of the door again and glared at Liang Baoguang fiercely, "Dr. Rose, I remember you. ”

"I remember you, Brabra ......" Liang Baoguang grimaced at the office door, report and complain? He wasn't afraid at all, anyway, it would be Eric Ross who was unlucky at that time, this guy either admitted that he slipped away from work, or tearfully accepted the patient's complaints, anyway, it didn't have much to do with him Liang someone, "None of them can fight, the next one." ”

After dealing with his son's accident at school, Eric Ross rushed back to the Presbyterian Hospital, not because he was worried that Liang Baoguang would not be able to handle the affairs in the outpatient clinic, but because he was worried that he would be stuck in traffic when the end of the work rush hour later. Having said that, he had heard of the name of "One Percent Doctor" for a long time, and he was also convinced of Liang Baoguang's ability, so after returning to the hospital, he did not rush to the outpatient clinic to replace the shift, but ran to the doctor's lounge to make a cup of coffee and watch TV.

The favor is already owed, why rush to work in the outpatient department, anyway, the level of the people sitting in the clinic is only higher than him. Just as Eric Rose was making a salted fish with peace of mind, his phone suddenly vibrated and he almost didn't pour it into his neck while he was drinking coffee. As soon as he saw that the caller ID was Dean, he hurriedly connected, "Dean, is there something to find me?"

"You have grown your skills, you have been in two days to learn all his sets, and there are actually three patients who complained to me in the morning, how did you sit in the clinic?" The old man on the other end of the phone was very annoyed, and the people who could hand the complaint to him would not be ordinary citizens, but all people with heads and faces, and at the end of the year, they would re-examine the insurance budget, and they were counting on these friends from all walks of life to help.

"Poof!" Eric Ross squirted all the coffee in his mouth on the floor, and the other doctor in the lounge was the supervisor outside the hand, who had been friends with him for more than ten years, and quickly stood up to help him wipe the coffee stains, and asked him very enthusiastically if he was guilty of liver fire and stomach injury.

"Well, my son got into trouble at school today, I, I...... I'm a bit out of shape. After struggling for a long time, Eric Ross still didn't dare to say that he slipped out when he went to work, and he didn't care at all about being deducted from his salary, but according to the hospital's system specially customized for the "old poles", skipping work had to make up three times the outpatient time, which was the last thing he wanted.

Liang Baoguang looked at the time, and immediately left the outpatient office as soon as the four hours passed, Eric Ross did not like to sit in the outpatient clinic, he agreed and did not like it, this is probably the common problem of all supervisor-level doctors: they don't like ordinary cases. After walking into Chamberlain Watson's hospital room, Shi Shiran made it to the sofa, and looked at the latest lancet.

"Paul, do I have TB or not, it's very unsettling to drag it like this without treatment, you know?" Chamberlain Watson was angry when he saw Liang Baoguang's leisurely appearance, emotional illness was not born in him, and he didn't feel any nervousness and read the magazine in front of him.

For Chamberlain Watson's illness, Liang Baoguang has stayed up for two nights, and he "relaxed" a little last night, and besides, he flew back on the day of his engagement to make a diagnosis, which is not something that ordinary friendship can do. However, there are some things that don't need to be explained too clearly, and the brothers have a plan in their hearts, "You can't die in three or two days, you can rest assured that you are alive, and I should be able to find the cause of the disease when you are about to die." ”