Chapter 2421 Come in a Hurry, Go in a Hurry

"Oh, it's a matter of diagnosis." Zheng Ren said, "Didn't you notice the obvious lung cancer or stomach cancer?"

Su Yun was dumbfounded.

"I don't blame you either. People who work in biomedicine are involved in different fields than those who work in clinics." Zheng Ren seemed to understand something, and he said with a smile.

Su Yun is puzzled, this is a bit of a map shot, the boss uses a big move - Wang Zhi's contempt, knocking down everyone in front of him with one blow.

Is the boss playing hard to get or something else? Su Yun said he didn't understand.

"Zheng..." Dr. Raphson was a little ashamed and angry when he heard Zheng Ren's words translated by the simultaneous interpreter. This is an unabashed insult to those who engage in biological research, arrogant, simply too arrogant!

But he only uttered a meaningless note, and then fell silent.

Facing Mr. Christian of the Bruch family, he dared not question Zheng Ren's statement. Even Ziduo's contempt is just a gentle gaze in front of Master Kerry, which is not important at all.

"Here." Zheng Ren grabbed Dr. Raphson's wrist and raised his hand.

"Dr. Raphson's palm has begun to show a tripe-like change, which is an obvious clinical symptom." Zheng Ren said lightly.

He spoke in Chinese, and the simultaneous interpreter subconsciously translated what he said into English.

Tripe-like change?

This kind of body surface change does not exist in textbooks.

Dr. Raphson stared at his fingers and palms in a daze. They were wrinkled, and they did appear recently.

He always thought that this happened because he was old. People get old, don't they?

When wrinkles appear on the corners of everyone's mouth, face and even every part of the body, it means that the youthful youth is gone, and the abundant energy is far away from oneself.

This is a natural and objective law, and no one can change it.

How is it a sign of illness?

"Dr. Raphson's hands have a velvety appearance and wrinkles. I think he is not familiar with the changes in clinical symptoms, so he didn't pay enough attention. Doctor, clinical work is very important."

Zheng Renyu said earnestly.

I will endure! thought Dr. Raphson. This sentence obviously means that the Nobel Prize does not pay much attention to clinical practice, and gives everything to bioengineering and the trend of future development.

But is this wrong? Dr. Raphson was angry and ashamed.

"However, Dr. Raphson's performance is different from the normal sense of aging. Wrinkles have obvious demarcation points, which are often referred to as tripe-like changes in clinical practice."

Su Yun curled his lips. He vaguely remembered seeing tripe-like changes in a top journal, but it would be too much to say that this is a common clinical phenomenon.

However, seeing Dr. Raphson's increasingly gloomy expression, Su Yun was overjoyed.

Previously, his boss was not interested in the Nobel Prize, and he was entrusted with everything. Su Yun knew how much resistance the Nobel Prize project was facing.

The resistance basically comes from Dr. Raphson in front of him.

It wasn't until he came back from the mission that his boss turned the tables with a diagnosis of lead poisoning, and everything became logical and developed in a good direction.

"Generally speaking, if there is a tripe-like change in the palm, it can be considered that there is lung cancer or gastric cancer. Because of the invasion of cancer cells, the appearance of the human body has changed. This is the so-called physical sign."

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The audience was dumbfounded.

Except for Su Yun, they were all engaged in teaching and biological engineering. They could understand Zheng Ren's words, but they didn't understand them.

Can cancer be judged by a change in the body surface?

This is a bit of a joke.

"Hurry up and do a CT scan of the lungs, and a CT scan of the whole abdomen. Send me the scans after the completion." After Zheng Ren briefly explained, he summed up lightly.

His tone was very certain, beyond doubt.

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ren looked up at Principal Zhang. This is the only person in the group with a slightly lighter mosaic on his face.

"Oh, good." Principal Zhang replied in a daze.

Zheng Ren smiled, patted Dr. Raphson on the shoulder and said, "I haven't had a physical examination for 88 days, so it shouldn't be a big problem. Hurry up and do the examination. If the operation is difficult, you can come to me."

After speaking, he used his hands hard to change the direction of the wheelchair and handed it to the people around Dr. Raphson.

A group of people were a little confused, they came in a hurry, but after learning a big news, they had to leave in a hurry. This is the hurry to come and go.

Under Dr. Raphson's signal, they left in a hurry.

Principal Zhang immediately arranged for the examination, contacted the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, and drove there.

Looking at the silent Dr. Raphson along the way, Principal Zhang kept thinking about the possibility of what Boss Zheng said.

Being able to work against the chairman of the Nobel Prize judging committee, Boss Zheng really deserves his youthful vigor. This is not the key, the key is that people can still win!

Principal Zhang is very far away from the Nobel Prize, and he does not understand the details. However, as a candidate for the Nobel Prize, you either have to visit the Nobel Prize reviewers on your own, explain the details of your project, and obtain the approval of the reviewers; or the recommenders lobby everywhere.

There are thousands of candidates for each award every year, and each project is extremely professional and high-end. It is impossible for the reviewers to read all of them and conduct in-depth research and comparison.

This is still natural science, and if it is changed to a more subjective literary award, that's not to mention. As for the Peace Prize, which is like a joke... don't worry about it.

But Boss Zheng is really mighty!

Instead of visiting the jury, the chairman of the judging committee came to the door in person. After all this was reversed, Principal Zhang felt a sense of unreality.

It seems that my work has been done for nothing, and Boss Zheng doesn't need it at all.

Previously, the imperial medical community said that Boss Zheng had a bad temper, and whoever was smashed by the hemostatic forceps. Although Principal Zhang just smiled at these words, he unnaturally left a domineering and arrogant perception of Boss Zheng in his heart.

Looking at it now, people are really domineering.

The chairman of the review committee, Dr. Raphson, came to visit and was scolded by Boss Zheng without leaving a trace. It seems that he died early and was reborn early?

Principal Zhang has misinterpreted this matter to an unbelievable level.

Arriving at the Affiliated Hospital of Imperial Medical University, a green passage was arranged, and Dr. Raphson was sent for examination.

The CT machine scans from the chest to the pelvis, which is what Boss Zheng said.

A bunch of people are crowded in the operating room, and everyone has their own thoughts. Almost no one believed that Dr. Raphson really had a tumor, and they all thought it was Boss Zheng who pointed his nose and cursed.

But they didn't have to wait long, and soon the CT images of the lungs appeared on the screen.

The space-occupying lesions of the right lower lung are clearly visible, so conspicuous and public!

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