Towards evening, Colonel Wang trembled in front of Mo Chenggui with the return sheet of tumor markers, "Look at what I said, there is no about tumor markers, it's okay!" See for yourself! ”

"Colonel Wang, being okay doesn't mean that there are no tumors. I'm a doctor, I'm at a very high level, you know, don't do useless work. Mo Chenggui said softly.

After 7 or 8 hours of psychological struggle, Mo Chenggui has become numb, and if there is a problem, solve it first, it is useless to worry.

I have said similar things to countless patients all my life, and now it is really my turn.

It is true that normal tumor marker values do not mean that there is no tumor.

Colonel Wang's words can only deceive ordinary people, but he can't deceive the old clinical practice like Mo Chenggui at all.

What happened, Mo Chenggui knew in his heart.

The space-occupying lesion in the right lower lung has a burr at the edge, and it is almost certain that it is lung cancer. Whether squamous cell carcinoma or adenocarcinoma depends on the pathological results after surgery.

The only thing to be happy about is that there are no round metastases in the lobes of the lungs.

If the lungs are full of metastases, then there is no need to treat them at all.

Mo Chenggui's steps were heavy, and he walked to the fire escape and sat down.

"Colonel Wang, give me a cigarette."

"Old Mo." Colonel Wang looked at his old partner and felt sour. He didn't persuade him, it's all like this, do you still care about a cigarette.

Colonel Wang took a cigarette, lit it, took half a puff, the smoke was bright, and handed the cigarette to Mo Chenggui.

"You said this man." Mo Chenggui took a sip and sighed softly, "It's all fate." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and follow me to the chest department, and find experts from Modu Pulmonary Hospital to do surgery on the weekend, there is no." Wang Daxiao said.

When it comes to this kind of big thing, he doesn't trust his own doctors at all.

Although the director and deputy director of the Chest Department in the province are well-known experts, the number of surgeries a year is also several thousand, which can be called experienced.

But when it comes to himself, on his old partner Mo Chenggui, Colonel Wang still has to choose the top three doctors in China to perform the surgery, even if the difficulty of the operation is not much greater than cutting a leather bag.

"Don't toss, my situation ...... Ahem, I know. ”

"You know! Athena told you, you're not going to burn the universe. ”

"Although we are not engaged in chest medicine, who doesn't know that coughing up sputum with blood and examining the lungs has a mass, which is basically in the middle and late stages."

"Hospitalization first, do a PETCT." Colonel Wang said irritably, "It's okay to operate immediately, you still have to have to have surgery after surgery." ”

Mo Chenggui suddenly smiled, "I remember a popular saying a few years ago, ten levels of loneliness, the loneliest thing is to do surgery alone. ”

"Hahaha." Colonel Wang said with a smile, "Do you think that standing in the position of an operator, you don't even have an assistant and do the operation yourself?" ”

"Of course." Mo Chenggui also smiled slightly, "The operation is not done alone. ”

He paused for a moment and looked at Colonel Wang, "In the future, you will have to cut the leather bag alone." ”

“……”

Colonel Wang was stunned, and then scolded, but the shiny bald top was a little dull.

After smoking a cigarette, Colonel Wang sent Mo Chenggui home.

The chest department has already said hello, left a bed in a single room, and will go to the hospital tomorrow morning.

Before being hospitalized, Mo Chenggui wanted to go home to clean up and take a shower.

……

……

"Dog, you have to run." Ji Yongchang watched Ji Xiang and the stupid roe deer come back, and saw the energetic dog lying on his stomach in the house after he came back, panting, and didn't even bother to stand, and said with emotion.

"It's slippery." Ji Xiang said, "Dad, why don't you run too." The stupid roe deer is very well-behaved, and there are many girls on the road who want to fight him. ”

Ji Yongchang scoffed at Ji Xiang's words.

Jogging?

It is impossible in this life, and it is impossible in the next life.

Running hurts your knee, well, yes, hurts your knee.

After eating, Ji Xiang rode his bicycle to the Second Affiliated Hospital.

When they came to the hospital, Zhao Zhe and Lin Jiu had already started working in front of the computer.

Lin Jiu didn't need to be taught, and after a few glances, he was even more familiar with the operating system of the Second Courtyard than Zhao Zhe.

What a very suitable old leader, Ji Xiang looked at Lin Jiuze's back and thought to himself.

After changing his clothes and coming to the office, Zhao Zheshen said mysteriously, "Xiao Ji, do you know that Professor Mo Chenggui Mo has an accident." ”

"Something's wrong? I don't know, what's wrong? Ji Xiang was stunned and a little nervous.

"Yesterday, Professor Mo had hemoptysis, and he did a CT, which was considered to be lung cancer in the lower lobe of the right lung."

Speaking behind his back, he directly said that the space-occupying lesion was lung cancer, without covering it up, and there was no need to hide it.

“！！！”

"Professor Mo is just 50, why did he have lung cancer? No smoking, no drinking......"

Zhao Zhe was still chattering, and Ji Xiang had already stood up.

He hurriedly grabbed Ji Xiang, "Xiao Ji, don't worry, it is said that Professor Mo just finished the hospitalization procedures in the morning, and there is nothing to see if you go at this time." Talking to Professor Mo, he still has to cheer up and accompany you. I know how it feels, and I don't want to say a word of nonsense. ”

Ji Xiang thought about it, and Zhao Zhe seemed to be right.

"What kind of examination has been scheduled for the chest department?" Ji Xiang asked.

"The CT scan was done yesterday, and the outpatient clinic also checked for tumor markers. Today, I did a comprehensive physical examination, mainly to check a 64-row enhanced CT. ”

"When will you check?"

"It's all arranged, half past one in the afternoon, and I'll go back when I get back from a few blood collections."

Ji Xiang calmed down, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and Lin Jiu smelled something like a hound, and looked sideways at Ji Xiang.

"Afternoon, then." Ji Xiang said in a daze.

Zhao Zhe sighed, and he continued without words.

He knew very well that Xiao Ji was nostalgic, and when he first came to the Second Affiliated Hospital, the first teacher and the first medical team were Mo Chenggui and Colonel Wang.

Now that Mo Chenggui has lung cancer, it is impossible for Ji Xiang not to be sad.

But what if you are sad?

Xiao Ji does not know how to do thoracic surgery, and the right lower lobe of the lung cancer is at most a lung lobe, and then the lymph nodes are cleaned, the operation is not simple, but it is not difficult, it is a routine operation.

As for postoperative surgery, it depends on fate.

and he that which is well is healed; If the life is not good, the surgical blow will spread directly throughout the body.

Emmmm, thinking of this, Zhao Zhe didn't dare to think about it anymore, and honestly wrote medical records.

"Doctor Zhao, Professor Mo is hospitalized in the Department of Thoracic Surgery?" Lin Jiu whispered to Zhao Zhe.

His words startled Zhao Zhe, but Zhao Zhe had become accustomed to being startled after a few days of contact.

"Hmm."

"You take me to see it."

Lin Jiu opened the drawer, took out the notebook, and took a tube of pens.

Zhao Zhe sighed, it is said that he is the leader of the medical team, but ...... Lin Jiu talked to himself with a coercion from a senior doctor, and he informed himself, not discussed with himself.

(End of chapter)