Chapter 179 Misdiagnosis? Nonexistent

"what?"

"It's not esophageal cancer?"

"Fuck! Impossible!"

Several other people were surprised, how could such an obvious diagnosis be wrong?

"Anyway, today's puncture biopsy is sent for pathological examination, so it can't be regarded as a loss." The red stethoscope simply played a rogue, "Go to Guijie and eat Ma Xiao."

As soon as he heard Ma Xiao, Su Yun's expression changed.

Zheng Ren was very happy, and felt a little regretful in his heart. If there was no misunderstanding in the emergency department that day, he had to come back, and it would be great to be able to witness Su Yun being drunk by Chang Yue.

Just by looking at Su Yun's face, you can tell how much damage was done to him that day.

Critical strike +10086.

After a few discussions, the online car-hailing has arrived.

Destination - or Da Dong.

It was the evening rush hour, and it took nearly two hours to walk from the Fourth Ring Road to Dongshitiao.

Zheng Ren became more and more regretful. If it wasn't for these guys pulling him, he would definitely have seen a skill point by reading the book.

When they arrived at Nan Fujikura, the front office manager warmly greeted them and seemed to be very familiar with this group of people.

After entering the private room, Su Yun didn't care either. He ordered three servings of foie gras all the way to the sea. The face of the red stethoscope,

getting darker...

getting darker...

After ordering the dishes, everyone took their seats, and Su Yun introduced them one by one.

The surname of the red stethoscope is Fang, the name is Fang Lin, and he is a PhD student. The other people are also studying for Ph.D., and they and Su Yun knew each other when they were graduate students.

Zheng Ren seems to remember that Su Yun's graduate student was studying at Xiehe, but why is he so familiar with this person?

Although he was suspicious, he didn't ask. After all, based on Zheng Ren's understanding of Su Yun, he asked himself, and what he got must be a bunch of sarcastic answers.

"Boss Zheng, I have to toast you today." Fang Lin asked for two bottles of Loughgar and politely said to Zheng Ren.

"You're welcome, I don't know how to drink." Zheng Ren refused.

"Forget it, if you want to drink, I'll accompany you. He doesn't drink." Su Yun was also interested. At this time, he came out and said, "I really drank too much. If I can't go to the institute for a meeting tomorrow, things will be serious."

"That's right!" Fang Lin patted his thigh and said, "I heard Xiao Sun from the Department of Urology say that he is currently studying interventional embolization of the prostate, and he said that he saw your name, Brother Yun. I just said, With your talent, a place like Haicheng can't hide it."

Su Yun smiled slightly, brushed his black hair on his forehead, and said, "In terms of appearance, even if I am in Siberia, the vast white snow can't cover it up, and even the cold snap will become warm."

"..." Although they were very familiar, everyone was still stunned.

"But this research project, I came with the boss." Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren.

"Huh? Boss Zheng was invited? Who invited it?" Fang Lin still refused to believe it.

"Professor Pei Yingjie Pei from the Magic Capital Hepatobiliary Hospital."

Fang Lin and the others looked at each other, not quite believing Su Yun's words.

Professor Pei Yingjie, who is a popular candidate for academicians, a well-known professor in the industry!

Just looking at Zheng Ren's age, although he is stable, he doesn't look like someone who was invited to the ranks of experts. But direct questioning was particularly rude, and because he was not familiar with Zheng Ren, everyone kept silent.

Zheng Ren didn't feel anything, looking at the empty table and recalling the anatomy of the prostate. From ancient times, Zheng Ren was the only one who could see the anatomy of the prostate from Loughgar's bottle.

With the experience of 3,000 cases of prostate anatomy, Zheng Ren felt that he had reached the level of parroting cattle.

The atmosphere was a little embarrassing. Fang Lin said, "Boss Zheng's diagnosis really doesn't matter. When I went back, Boss Gu was preparing for an esophagoscopic biopsy."

"Well, your boss is very powerful." Zheng Ren answered as he should.

The atmosphere was once again killed by Zheng Ren's words.

Is the boss great? Are you bragging about your diagnosis? It doesn't matter if others praise you, but what does it mean when you praise yourself?

Fortunately, roast duck and other dishes came up one by one at this time, Su Yun began to exchange cups with Fang Lin and others, and everyone threw the boring boss Zheng aside.

When it comes to the past two years, everyone has a lot of gossip. Although Su Yun is bitter and mean, Zheng Ren sees that others seem to feel very sorry and reluctant to leave him, and keeps persuading him to come back.

Su Yun was just drinking and didn't answer.

Drinking cup after cup of iodine-flavored Loughgar, that brother has a small amount of alcohol and can't compete with Su Yun at all.

Of the two bottles of wine, Su Yun drank one bottle by himself, but he was still not satisfied.

"If only Chang Yue was here." Zheng Ren said naturally when he saw that he was sorry.

The muscles on Su Yun's face trembled, and he gave Zheng Ren a vicious look.

"Brother Zhao has been talking about it, I want you to have a good drink when you come back, we won't be able to accompany you." When the measurement was almost over, Fang Lin and others directly admitted that they had no idea how much they had been drunk by Su Yun in the past. Second-rate.

It is rare for people with good wine to have such a strong heart in their hearts. Zheng Ren estimates that Su Yun's position in their hearts is the same as Chang Yue's position in Su Yun's heart.

"Where's Lao Zhao?"

"Don't mention it. At noon today, I was directly carried by the boss for elephant trunk surgery." Fang Lin said, "Originally, he said that there would be fewer operations scheduled today, so I want to have a drink with you. I didn't expect an emergency aortic dissection. of patients, it is estimated that they have not stepped down at this time."

Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and asked, "Is it a patient sent by an emergency helicopter?"

"Huh? How did you know?" Fang Lin drank two glasses of Loughgar, his tongue was a little bigger, but his mind was still clear.

"Let me tell you, I've seen emergency helicopters dispatched several times, and I can count them with one hand. Unexpectedly, I received an aortic dissection directly today. The patient's life is really big, it is said that he was on the passenger plane. It was discovered." Fang Lin said, saliva splashing.

At the wine table, when talking about these gossips, which doctor is not enthusiastic.

"Yes, there was a sudden death on the flight of Air D last year. It is estimated that the aortic dissecting aneurysm ruptured after the incident, and that person was not as dead as the patient today." Someone next to him said, "It's weird, just go directly. Picking up patients at the airport is the first time I've heard of such a thing."

Zheng Ren took a cherry-shaped foie gras and ate it carefully.

He wasn't interested in roast duck or something. But this foie gras is really well done, with a layer of fruit sauce on the outside, and most of the greasy foie gras is removed.

As for the taste, Zheng Ren naturally couldn't taste it, but he knew that the foie gras was delicious.

And he didn't seem to hear what the brothers were discussing.

"What happened to the little girl today? Tell me." Seeing that Zheng Ren didn't care, Su Yun didn't pull out the patient with aortic dissection and replaced it with the little girl today.

"She had chest pain when she lost weight in June this year, and it got worse when she was eating. She didn't pay attention to it at the time, thinking it was a minor problem such as gastric acid reflux, and she just prescribed some medicine and took it home." Fang Lin said about that When the girl's condition came, she still had lingering fears.

After all, an esophageal tuberculosis was misdiagnosed as esophageal cancer spreading throughout the body... Although all the doctors were sitting, everyone understood. Even PET-CT has a certain accuracy rate and cannot be evaluated 100%.

But a misdiagnosis is a misdiagnosis. In addition to the patient's parents, it is the doctor who wants the patient to survive the most.