Chapter 065: It's Not Time to Get Sick

The reception room of the president of the Provincial People's Hospital was full of smoke, Cheng Dongliang, executive vice mayor of Tianyang City, held a cigarette in his hand, half leaned on the sofa, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and in the ashtray of the coffee table in front of him, the cigarette butts had been piled up into a hill.

The door creaked open, and an elegant doctor in his early fifties wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked in, it was Zhong Jincai, the president of the Provincial People's Hospital.

"Jincai, how is it?" Cheng Dongliang stood up with a cigarette in his hand.

Zhong Jincai slowly shook his head and said, "Dongliang, the situation is not optimistic! I passed Cheng Lao's medical records to my teacher's hands, and after my teacher discussed it with several experts from the medical expert group of the Government Affairs Yuan, they all felt that it was very tricky, and no one dared to pack a ticket to Tianzhou to find the cause of Cheng Lao's illness. ”

"So, those big experts won't come to Tianzhou?" Cheng Dongliang's face froze obviously.

"At present, I'm afraid that's the case!" Zhong Jincai's face was also full of helplessness. He and Cheng Dongliang are young, he can sit in the position of the leader of the Provincial People's Hospital, in addition to having a great teacher in the capital, Cheng Dongliang's father Cheng Xuezhi is also a lot of strength.

Now Cheng Xuezhi is lying in the ICU ward, as the president of the Provincial People's Hospital, he can't do anything, and the feeling in his heart will definitely not be much better than Cheng Dongliang!

"How can this be!" Cheng Dongliang suppressed the anger in his heart, stretched out his hand and waved it violently, only to hear a clang, the ashtray fell on the woolen carpet, and the cigarette butts flew all over the carpet!

The waiter outside the door heard the movement, pushed open the door and saw this scene, and was about to come in to clean it, but Zhong Jincai waved her out. Take the broom in the corner yourself and clean it up.

Cheng Dongliang walked back and forth in the room with emotion, "Jincai, didn't you say that all the experts in the medical expert group of the Government Council are very good? No matter what the disease is, after a few pairs of Chinese medicine, they will get an immediate effect? Why don't they even have the courage to come and take a look when they come to my old man?"

"Dongliang, that's also a situation!" Zhong Jincai said to Cheng Dongliang while cleaning up the cigarette ash and cigarette butts on the ground: "The reason why those big experts are good is that there is a premise that they can find out the symptoms and prescribe the right medicine. But now Cheng Lao's situation is that the primary lesion cannot be found at all. It is impossible to determine the primary lesion, but it is also impossible to determine the most fundamental cause, so how can they distinguish the syndrome and treat it and prescribe the right medicine?"

Cheng Dongliang's eyes were red, and he reached out and grabbed Zhong Jincai's collar, "The cause that can't be found in China, what about abroad? Is there any advanced equipment abroad that can find out the cause of the old man?"

Zhong Jincai looked at Cheng Dongliang and really didn't know how to answer.

He fully understands Cheng Dongliang's gaffe. One reason is that Cheng Dongliang is like a brother to him, so he has no defense in front of him at all, and he doesn't have to hold the shelf of the executive vice mayor of Tianyang City at all times;

Another reason is that it is not the right time for Cheng Xuezhi to fall ill. At this time, as the pillar of the Cheng family, Cheng Xuezhi, who had served as a senior executive official of Tianzhong Province for two terms, was going to die of illness, what it would mean to Cheng Dongliang was self-evident.

That's why Cheng Dongliang is so anxious and gaffes, and he has to keep Old Man Cheng no matter what. Even if Old Man Cheng is lying on the hospital bed with pipes all over his body and can't move, as long as he is alive for a day, others will give him a day of face.

"Dongliang!" said Treasurer Zhong Jin sighed, "Although the Tianzhong Provincial People's Hospital is only ranked 23rd in the country, the Discovery PET/CT 710 PETC machine of General Motors in the hospital is the most advanced PETCT machine in China and even in the world. In other words, if you can't find Cheng Lao's primary lesion here, even if you go to any country in the world, it is estimated that you won't be able to find Cheng Lao's primary lesion. ”

"Then can you tell me, why can't the old man's primary lesion be found?" Cheng Dongliang's suppressed emotions broke out again, pointing to a propaganda color page, "This color page doesn't say that the new PETCT machine introduced by your hospital is known as the crown of medical high-tech, and it is the only treatment-guided PET equipped with 64 rows and 128 layers of the highest gem CT platform in several nearby provinces and regions, with 256 constant temperature PET probes and the latest LBS crystal detector/ The CT system is currently the most advanced tumor diagnosis, efficacy evaluation and research platform in China, which can accurately detect microscopic lesions with millimeter poles, obtain high-definition PET/CT fusion images, realize the perfect fusion of functional and anatomical images, and effectively realize the accurate diagnosis and guidance of treatment of various difficult diseases of tumors, cardiovascular and brain. ”

"But I just don't understand, why when I come to my old man, everything fails? Obviously, cancer cells can be detected in the ascites, but why can't the cancer lesions be detected?"

Although the Discovery PETCT 710 can improve to almost 98% or more than 98% compared to the 90% to 95% accuracy of ordinary PETCT machines, there are still a very small number of lesions that cannot be detected. Zhong Jincai looked at Cheng Dongliang helplessly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, and the waitress shouted outside: "Dean, Dean Zhu of Tianyang People's Hospital has come to find Mayor Cheng!"

Cheng Dongliang met Zhong Jincai's eyes, and immediately let go of Zhong Jincai.

Zhong Jincai understood and shouted outside, "Let him wait outside!" and then picked up the broom again and quickly swept it on the carpet. Cheng Dongliang also squatted down and picked up the cigarette butts on the carpet with an ashtray, and in just a few minutes, the reception room was cleaned up.

Cheng Dongliang went over and pushed open the window again, and waited for the smoke in the room to almost dissipate, then he made a gesture to Zhong Jincai. So Zhong Jincai shouted outside: "Let Dean Zhu come in!"

So the waitress pushed open the door and let in a middle-aged man of forty-two or thirteen, who was Zhu Guoqiang from Tianyang People's Hospital.

"Mayor Cheng, Dean Zhong, I didn't bother you, right?" Zhu Guoqiang had a humble smile on his face.

"Hehe, no, no!" Zhong Jincai said with a smile, "I was talking to a leader on the phone just now, and I made you wait outside for a long time." ”

As he spoke, Zhong Jincai stood up and prepared to leave the reception room for Cheng Dongliang and Zhu Guoqiang to facilitate their speech.

"Dean Zhong, don't leave yet. Zhu Guoqiang stretched out his hand to stop Zhong Jincai, "You also helped check the things I reported to Mayor Cheng!"

"Oh?" Zhong Jincai turned his head to look at Cheng Dongliang.

Cheng Dongliang's mood had already recovered at this time, and he looked calm, nodded to Zhong Jincai, and said, "Dean Zhong, you can stay and listen!"

As he spoke, he reached out and took out a cigarette and threw it to Zhu Guoqiang, "Old Zhu, what do you say?"

"Mayor Cheng, there is a little strange person in our Tianyang!"

As soon as Zhu Guoqiang opened his mouth to say a word, he saw the door of the reception room being pushed open, and a young man in his early thirties poked his head in, "Mayor, are you convenient now? I have something important to report to you!"

But it was Cheng Dongliang's driver Shi Lei.

Cheng Dongliang knew that although Shi Lei was young, he was a person who could handle the importance of things, and since he said that it was an important matter, it must be unusual. So he nodded and said, "Okay, you can come in and talk!"

"Mayor, my uncle called me today to tell me that we have a little miracle doctor in Tianyang. Shi Lei gently closed the door and reported to Cheng Dongliang respectfully, "I think it may help Cheng Lao's condition, so hurry up and report to you!"