Liang Baoguang and Eric Ross, who were sitting in the office, were staring at each other with wide eyes, probably really unable to stand being stared at "affectionately" by a white middle-aged uncle, and he finally couldn't help but speak, "Erik, why are you looking at me like this, are you finally willing to admit that I am more handsome than you?"

"I just want to see how thick your skin is, and now the administration has spread that when I sat in the morning for a consultation, I touched the female patient's Nai son under the pretext of examination!" Eric Rose was very angry when he thought about it, the old and young masters of the Hope Country didn't know what secrecy was, and the little shit spread quickly, and now the nurses looked at him in the eyes no different from looking at a serial perverted murderer. It's okay to be said a few words if you really do it, but the hateful thing is that he didn't touch it at all, "Aren't you going to say something to me?"

"Emmm, I should say...... I didn't expect you to be such a person?" Liang Baoguang's face was thicker than the bend of the Ming City Wall, and he didn't feel it at all when he was stared at by a middle-aged male diagnostician, and besides, it was the Wall Street financial woman who was unreasonable and unreasonable, and it was not his fault.

Eric Ross laughed angrily, he knew that he would be cheated like this, he was willing to admit three times the time of sitting in the clinic, and would never let Liang Baoguang take the shift, "Now people are asking me to apologize in person, but the person who examined her before was not me at all, you say what to do?"

"Cold salad, maybe in a few days she won't be able to bother you when she's busy with work, and Wall Street is under a lot of pressure. Liang spread his hands very shamefully, which he did when he was at Mount Sinai Hospital anyway, "Now we should focus on solving the case of Chamberlain Watson, instead of being distracted by thinking about some of the things that are not available." ”

"What the hell am I...... Forget it, forget it, I don't care about you. Thinking that he is also in his fifties, he can't be as knowledgeable as a young man, Eric Ross finally gave up the idea of continuing to talk to Liang Baoguang on this matter, "The patient's situation is a bit tricky, he has been working in Africa for a long time, if the heat can cause cardiac arrest, then he should have developed the disease earlier and more urgently, and it is impossible to be sent to New York to live in New York for so many days to appear." ”

"If you look at cardiac arrest alone, it will not be a tuberculosis infection, but the cerebrospinal fluid examination will detect low sugar, which is a typical symptom of tuberculosis infection. Liang Baoguang pulled a handful of hair, unfortunately he is not yet at the age of hair loss, and has not caused much damage to his hair, "Those cancer patients are much cuter in comparison, at least they rub a lump on their body, they will rush to the hospital to ask for a needle biopsy, if ...... Oh, God, I think I know what the problem is. ”

"You can know what is wrong with a patient just by sitting in an office and imagining it?" Eric Ross scratched his head vigorously, the reason why he couldn't pull his hair like Liang Baoguang did was because he was bald to the Mediterranean, and the thick and silky hair on his head was a wig.

"The patient who suspected his cancer because of the lump inspired me that aquaponics should be the same problem. Liang Baoguang couldn't wait to stand up, he was going to run a new test project.

"Wait, you say he has cancer?" Eric Ross doesn't think Chamberlain Watson has any possibility of cancer, because he has done most of the tests during the time he was in the hospital, and if he has cancer, he should have found it a long time ago, "It's impossible, the results of the MRI are all negative, and you know better than me how small the possibility of false positives is." ”

"No, it's just a small tumor, and all we need to do now is find out where this naughty little creature is. Liang Baoguang was resolute and left the office with the case data without waiting for Eric Ross to speak, and now he also needs to rush for time.

The media has always liked to be alarmist, so the content of the press release was naturally exaggerated by them, and those who did not understand the situation thought that the "charity doctor" Chamberlain Watson had died. The couple can still sit still because they both know that tuberculosis can be easily cured with the development of modern medicine, but when they saw that the child had cardiac arrest and almost died on the news, they couldn't continue to calm down, so they rushed to the Presbyterian Hospital that day, for fear that they would not be able to see their son for the last time.

Downing Watson and his wife immediately went to the ward after arriving at the place, but they were told that someone had been sent to the operating room, so they moved to the operating room, but the operation had already begun and they could only watch in the observation room next to it, "Dr. Ross, is Chamberlain okay?"

"The results of the morning examination showed that the patient's insulin level was much higher than normal, but his blood sugar was normal, because he did not see any rash on his body, and glucose ......bacteria were ruled out," Eric Ross clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Liang Baoguang inside through the glass, and kept sighing that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves.

"Can you get to the point?" these medical terms, Watson and his wife had a big head just by listening to them, and they didn't understand what they meant.

"Ling Lang should have a tumor in his pancreas, an insulin adenoma is a celluloma made up of insulin cells that secrete insulin intermittently, which causes stress. "It's hard to be detected, and there are too many overlapping parts between the symptoms and tuberculosis, and it's even more difficult to diagnose these two diseases at the same time.

"If the tumor is to be surgically removed, why do you still need to do an examination?" The nurse just said that Chamberlain Watson entered the operating room to conduct a test, not to operate directly, but since he knew that it was a tumor, he should be removed directly, and Downing Chamberlain still had this common sense.

"The insulin adenoma was too small to be observed, so we needed a little unconventional means to prove the existence of this adenoma. "The air is invisible, but people can tell it by looking at the swing of the leaf, and many similar methods are used in clinical medicine.

In the operating room, Liang Baoguang joked with Chamberlain Watson very tastelessly, "After being a friend for so many years, I finally have a chance to enter your body, hehe." ”

"Your stick is too thin. The surgery didn't require general anesthesia, so Chamberlain Watson was awake, "and it was going to go into my pancreas later, not anywhere else." ”