Jiang Jiancheng did not read the inspection report. As Cheng Huimin said, the laboratory department saw that something was wrong and directly handed it over to endocrinology. Endocrinology immediately reported it to Dean Cheng. Whether he read it or not, the data results would not show anything.
change.
The diagnosis of suspected malignant tumor did not break his mentality.
Endocrine disorders caused by staying up late for a long time will inevitably lead to frequent physical diseases. This situation was something he had already thought about when he joined the company, so it was not unexpected.
But the fear is still there.
Lymphoma is synonymous with death.
Who is not afraid of death?
Jiang Jiancheng is still young.
However, that 'suspect' still gave him great confidence.
Many data indicators can only reflect the possibility of malignant tumor lesions. For example, the definition of increased lactate dehydrogenase index is very broad, including multiple definitions of myocardial infarction, hepatitis, pulmonary infarction, leukemia, etc., and malignant tumors are also included.
To put it simply...
The lactate dehydrogenase value of patients with malignant tumors 'inevitably' shows an increasing trend, but the increasing trend of lactate dehydrogenase cannot be determined to be the result of the above-mentioned diseases.
Because the human body is an extremely complex structure.
Any factor will lead to changes in the detection indicator data.
For example, why is it important to emphasize fasting before a physical examination? This is because diet will cause a certain amount of error in the test indicators. The so-called modern medical testing methods are actually not as accurate as ordinary people think.
How many patients have been misdiagnosed with cancer, only to find out after half a year that there was nothing wrong with it.
Therefore, Jiang Jiancheng doesn't have to think so much before completing the 'lymph node puncture'...
Lymph node puncture, also called lymph node biopsy, uses surgical means to sample lymph nodes and conduct complete laboratory tests to finally confirm the diagnosis.
"Let's go to the endocrinology department in the afternoon. I'll give you sick leave. I'll prepare you today and prepare for the paracentesis tomorrow morning."
Cheng Huimin took this matter very seriously.
On the one hand, Jiang Jiancheng was the deputy chief he single-handedly brought up, and the relationship between master and apprentice was deep.
On the other hand, Jiang Jiancheng is of extremely important significance to the emergency department. It is not easy to train a leader in the emergency department. If something happens to Jiang Jiancheng, the emergency department of the Central Hospital will definitely not be able to find anyone to replace him in a short time.
"Then the emergency room..."
Before Jiang Jiancheng could finish what he said, Cheng Huimin interrupted directly: "I'll take charge first, and you don't have to worry about it. I'll make plans after your diagnosis result comes out."
Jiang Jiancheng thought for a while and unconsciously glanced outside the door, but said: "Tomorrow, I will go to endocrinology tomorrow morning. Give me a day to hand over the work."
"You!" Cheng Huimin pointed at him, "It's been so long, what kind of work do you still care about?"
Jiang Jiancheng forced a smile: "Don't try to persuade me about this matter. You also know what happened the day before yesterday. The patient in the emergency department who was involved in a car accident is still in a coma in the ICU. This matter cannot be taken carelessly...and it's not too late."
"That's the day!" Dean Cheng was convinced, "I'll go and talk to the director of endocrinology about your situation first. In the evening, you can call me after get off work and we can have a meal together."
"OK!"
Dean Cheng left, Jiang Jiancheng did not send him far away, and there was not much politeness between master and apprentice.
Go back to the office and close the door tightly.
In the end, he couldn't help but pick up the test sheet and read it. After he finished reading, he couldn't help but hold his head, scratch his ears and cheeks while sitting at his desk, and scratched his hair into a mess...
Thirty-four years old, deputy senior officer, with a bright future.
He doesn't want to die!
Jiang Jiancheng's family background was actually not very good. He was from a suburban village. His father passed away due to illness when he was in high school. From then on, he made up his mind to go into medicine. On the one hand, he made up for the shortcomings in his heart, and on the other hand, he did not want such a disaster to happen to his family again.
Who would have thought that I would be the one to have problems in the end.
In his early years, he was devoted to work, and he is still unmarried. His old mother has no one to take care of her at home.
After struggling for a while, Jiang Jiancheng finally settled down...
I walked to the cabinet and dug out the intern's file. I flipped through three of six copies and finally stopped at Zhou Sheng's file.
I got excellent grades in all four years of professional courses, and I am actually a top student.
Jiang Jiancheng took out his mobile phone, opened the map, and searched for No. 389 Wangyang Road. The result was a clinic called "Zhi'antang", with a small two-story building and a large scale.
"Zhi'an Hall, Wang Zhi'an..."
Recalling what Zhou Sheng said earlier, Jiang Jiancheng couldn't help but frown.
To be honest, he didn't know anything about Wang Zhi'an, and he had never heard of Zhou Shouming. There was an invisible gap between Chinese and Western medicine. He had never been exposed to Chinese medicine, and of course he didn't know the celebrities in the Chinese medical field.
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Six forty-five p.m.
Zhou Sheng arrived at work on time, handed over to the people on the day shift, and went to check the ward with Jingdong.
The basic suturing assessment ended last night. As Tang Aiyun said, Zhou Yisheng's skills were extremely outstanding.
Fortunately, no one else noticed during the suturing. Tang Aiyun and Jing Dong were the only two people present, but they were also shocked.
"Okay, we come from a medical family and we keep everything hidden. No wonder you are so boring."
Jing Dong's impression of Zhou Sheng is getting better and better. In his opinion, Zhou Sheng's internship has been confirmed, and he will definitely continue to deal with him in the next six months. Of course, he must maintain a good relationship.
Zhou Sheng could sense Jing Dong's mood, but he was really not that optimistic.
Basic suturing all depends on practice. Give others a month and they can get started quickly.
And since I was burdened with the "stain" in front of the director, it was really a matter of two minds whether I could be admitted to the internship program.
"Brother Jing, please don't laugh at me, and don't mention this matter, lest other people think of me." After the stitches yesterday, I had to explain my background and family background, because he was compared to the three residents of Jingdong.
The level of suturing is not inferior, but he has his own unique understanding, which was praised by Tang Aiyun for a while.
"I know, don't worry!"
The ward rounds are over.
The people on the day shift also clocked out and left. The two of them were about to enter the office to make a cup of coffee when a call came from behind: "Sheng Zhou, come with me."
"Uh, director..." Zhou Sheng was a little confused.
Jing Dong hurriedly patted him: "Why are you stunned? You must have passed yesterday's suturing. The director wants to confirm your admission to the subject!"
is that so?
Zhou Sheng passed away and when he arrived at Jiang Jiancheng's office, Jiang Jiancheng sat behind his desk and waited for a long time.
"Close the door and sit in front of me."
"Alas." Zhou Yisheng complied, closed the door and sat down at his desk, but he didn't dare to say anything more. He just waited for his superiors to ask questions. He was as cautious as an old dog, which was extremely inconsistent with his age.
But even though he was calm and composed, he was shocked by Jiang Jiancheng's next words.
Director Jiang stretched out his hand and placed it quietly in front of Zhou Sheng: "Please cut off my pulse. I really feel uncomfortable recently. Please give me a diagnosis."
!!!
I use Chinese medicine to diagnose the director of the emergency department?!
Brother, are you playing with me on purpose, right?!
Zhou Sheng was in a panic: "Director, this, this... are you kidding me?"
Jiang Jiancheng frowned, a little serious: "What? Dare you say it but dare not do it? If you are told to stop it, you will stop it. Am I kidding you? If you can't diagnose today and find out why, I will directly file the internship file