Doctor of Healing

The reconstruction was done, and the blood vessel appeared brightly in front of my eyes. Whether it was looking at the shape or the offerings, it was a malignant tumor.

What a surprise!

The director of the CT room scolded in his heart.

When Director Liu, Ji Xiang and others left, the director of the CT room came back and kicked on the chair.

"Old Liu is messing around, messing around!"

"Director, calm down." The CT doctor hurriedly advised.

"Don't worry about it, I think his old Liu is in a daze! It's clear on the film that it's a malignant tumor, and he still insists on listening to that doctor Xiaoji. This is a hospital, not a variety show!"

"I think Director Liu is drifting away!"

The doctors in the CT room were silent.

"Isn't the film obvious enough! You can't even see it, what kind of doctor are you!" The director of the CT room kicked the chair viciously, knocking the chair down with a bang.

Enhanced CT scan is to inject some contrast agent into the patient's blood vessels during CT. These contrast agents can be captured by CT and can be reflected in the image, so they are called contrast agents.

If the patient is lung cancer, then there should be abundant blood vessels in the tumor, because tumor cells are often metabolically vigorous, which requires rich blood supply to support, so there are many blood vessels in the cancer.

If there is a rich blood supply, the contrast agent will also gather here, which can be seen on CT, and based on this, it can be judged whether it is lung cancer.

However, if it is a disease such as lung abscess or tuberculosis, the blood supply in the tumor is not so rich, and the natural contrast agent does not enter so much, so the displayed graphics are different from those of lung cancer.

Accurate reminders have been given on the video, no wonder the director of the CT room is so angry.

"Director, don't be angry. Some of the clinicians know how to watch movies. We have to watch [-] similar videos a year, and they can't watch so many in their lifetime." Someone persuaded.

The director of the CT room calmed down a little, and asked, "Who is the doctor who gave the differential diagnosis later? You look like a stinky fart!"

"It seems that he came back with Jixiang and said that he is a doctor who wants to study, that is, the expert from Massachusetts General Hospital in the show."

There was an instant silence in the CT room.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

The director of the CT room can scold Director Liu and Ji Xiang, but he is a doctor after all, and he is still full of respect for world-renowned large hospitals such as Concorde and Massachusetts General Hospital.

Experts from Massachusetts...

No wonder, no wonder he can give such a detailed differential diagnosis, no wonder he started discussing with Ji Xiang when he said he was allergic to birds.

The director of the CT room was silent for a few seconds, then said in a deep voice, "Find it out for me, what is bird allergy."

……

……

Lin Jiuze, who was respected by others, was standing in the ward at this moment, with his mouth open, staring at Mo Chenggui in a daze.

Bird Allergies!

Really bird allergies!

His hands trembled a little, and he could hardly hold the pen.

How was Ji Xiang diagnosed? !

Lin Jiu has met and defeated countless geniuses.

If you want to fight your way through Harvard Medical School, it is impossible to rely on hard work alone, and you need top talent and some luck.

Lin Jiu has all these things.

But he had never seen such a person as Ji Xiang.

Simple, relaxed, and a sentence that Teacher Mo is wearing a down jacket gives a diagnosis.

He didn't directly say that he was allergic to birds, but Lin Jiu recalled that it was to save Director Liu's face, and he didn't want the old director to be too embarrassed.

What a fucking hell!

The words that others often describe him emerged in Lin Jiuze's mind.

"Mr. Mo, don't be too anxious. I watched the film, and Dr. Lin and I don't think it's a malignant tumor." Ji Xiang smiled and said to Mo Chenggui, "Do a PET-CT, and then you can see it yourself."

"Xiao Ji, don't worry about it, I know my situation." Mo Chenggui smiled and comforted Ji Xiang instead, "I told the patient what is so great about cancer all my life, and I have to face it. Now it's my turn, I definitely can't be cowardly."

As he said that, Mo Chenggui shook his head, "The key is that it's useless if you're coaxed, isn't it?"

"Mr. Mo, let's talk about it after the PET-CT is done." Ji Xiang said, "You too, the down jacket you are wearing is tattered. I took it away and I will give you a new one."

"Not so polite."

"I'm not being polite, but I suspect that your illness is caused by the down jacket." Ji Xiang said.

Senior Colonel Wang wore his bald head, if it wasn't for Lao Mo's illness, he would almost laugh.

Down jacket, cause lung cancer?Colonel Wang really wanted to touch Ji Xiang's forehead to see if he had a fever.

Chapter 663 Show off your wealth?

"Xiao Ji, you have a heart." Mo Chenggui took Ji Xiang's hand, and said very gently and kindly, "Then let's check one, anyway, the operation is not short of two days."

He was coughing while talking, although Mo Chenggui tried his best to cover it up, but everyone could see that Mo Chenggui swallowed the phlegm he coughed up, so that Ji Xiang would not see it.

Senior Colonel Wang was a little sad, he lowered his head and sighed, his bald head lost its light.

It is said that life and death are fate, but this is one thing to say to patients, and another thing to say to relatives and friends around you.

"Then let's do it." Mo Chenggui said, "Xiaoji, sit down and let's chat for a while. You go to film a show here, and it will take more than a month to go away."

Ji Xiang sat on Mo Chenggui's bedside, "Mr. Mo, don't worry, you will understand after the examination."

"Okay." Mo Chenggui smiled, coughed again and asked, "I thought you wouldn't come back after staying in the First Affiliated Hospital. The south is so good, the salary is high, and everything is good."

"It's okay, the key is that my dad is here, and I can't leave."

"Your father is still young, less than 50 years old, and you don't need to take care of him. You are at this age when you think about the future, so you should blame you." Mo Chenggui said, with complaints already in his tone.

"The south is okay, it's okay." Ji Xiang said, "But it's all the same."

"Can it be the same, but the income will be different. I... If Senior Colonel Wang lives in the south, he can make a minimum of [-] yuan a month. His son is in his third year of high school, and when he goes to university, he will probably go to the south as well."

"Old Mo, don't talk about me." Colonel Wang said, "If you can make money, whoever doesn't make it."

"I'm not interested in making money." Ji Xiang said frankly.

"..."

"..."

Mo Chenggui wanted to persuade Ji Xiang, but he didn't expect to get such an answer.

He looked at Ji Xiang distressedly, "Xiao Ji, I thought the same way when I was young, and Colonel Wang also thought the same way when he was young. Look now, we both have to go to a private hospital to cut leather bags. There are many ways to make money, but we are so capable, we can only earn this money.”

"My parents are rich, and I don't need to work hard. My dad said that he is responsible for laying the foundation. I don't care what I like to study, as long as I work hard, I don't have to worry about the rest."

"inflation……"

"Xiaoji." Colonel Wang raised his head and said seriously, "I remember that on the first day you came to the hospital, I told a story about a neighbor of mine."

"Mr. Wang, I remember." Ji Xiang smiled, and after thinking carefully, he said, "It's different. Let's put it this way, a friend of my dad played Weibo a few years ago, and that year Sotheby's auction sold a Blue and white porcelain bowl, 6000 million, my dad’s friend replied that it’s not worth so much money, probably there’s an inside story.”

Mo Chenggui and Colonel Wang looked at each other in dismay. 6000 million, a broken bowl, has completely exceeded their understanding of the world.

This kind of thing can only be seen in the news at most, and it can be regarded as gossip and life adjustment, but I didn't expect Jixiang to say it when chatting.

"There are so many things going up, someone mocked my dad's friend, so he took a few photos at home. There are 4 of this bowl fired in one kiln, and the other 3 are in my house. So, it's not worth so much money at all. "

Mo Chenggui and Colonel Wang fell into confusion.

"My dad never played with these things, and I don't know why."

"What does your father do?" Colonel Wang thought Ji Xiang was bragging.

Ji Xiang took out his phone and started flipping it.

"Here, this is a circle of friends my dad posted when Kazuo Inamori passed away. At that time, many well-known entrepreneurs posted condolences, and my dad also posted one."

In the picture, a man in his 30s and a gray-haired old man are sitting by a pond fishing.

They looked very relaxed, the atmosphere was very harmonious, and the taste of forgetting friends was born spontaneously.

It seemed to be drizzling in the sky, and there was only one umbrella. The gray-haired old man and the middle-aged man each took up half of the umbrella, and the half of the body was a bit heavier.

The mood of the whole picture is transcendent.

A clean and elegant breath emerged spontaneously.

Colonel Wang and Mo Chenggui looked at each other. Although they didn't know Sheng Dao and his husband, they vaguely knew that he was a big shot.

The copywriting of the circle of friends is very simple - Mr. Sheng Dao and Kazuo go well.

"..."

Mo Chenggui was speechless.

This kind of show off of wealth is stronger than the 6000 million bowl, and it has a greater impact on him.

"My dad has a lot of friends, but they can't go abroad now, but they all keep in touch." Ji Xiang smiled, "Don't worry, Mr. Mo, I know what I do."

"!!!"

Mo Chenggui was speechless.

Compared with Jixiang's rich father, his own knowledge seems a little shallow.

Originally, he wanted to instill some values ​​in Xiao Ji, but he didn't expect to be shocked by Ji Xiang's silent display of wealth.

"Xiaoji, how is your scientific research project?" Colonel Wang calmed down and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, scientific research is time-consuming." Ji Xiang said, "Come on a little bit, don't be in a hurry."

This is said, as if Ji Xiang is an experienced old man, pointing out a famous way for young people.

Lin Jiu stood silently in the corner, looking at Ji Xiang with more and more complicated and entangled eyes.

The Department of Thoracic Surgery contacted PET-CT, and Mo Chenggui went for the examination the next morning.

Results came out quickly.

The space-occupying lesion in the lower lobe of Mo Chenggui's right lung did not "brighten" on the image, and it turned out that it was not a tumor.

Holding the thick PET-CT report, the whole hospital consulted again.

This time, Mo Chenggui, as a "patient", also attended to listen to other doctors' opinions on this.

What Ji Xiang said is true, he is not comforting himself.All the twists and turns in the hospital knew that if something happened, he would definitely not be allowed to sit in the office.

It would be cruel to do that.

Now the focus of the question is what is the diagnosis.

Standing in front of the blackboard, Lin Jiu began to talk about bird allergies at length, citing classics, and even writing the excerpted literature numbers on the blackboard, just like doing scientific research.

Mo Chenggui couldn't believe it or not.

As for the source of the disease, it was Mo Chenggui's worn down jacket, which made it difficult for Mo Chenggui to accept.

A torn down jacket actually made me think of death.

"Old Mo, I've told you countless times to change out your down jacket, and you fucking don't change it." Senior Colonel Wang complained, "Change for a good one earlier, so you won't be surprised. If there is no Xiaoji, Although you will be fine, but if you lose a lobe of lung, you will be the one who will suffer in the future."

Mo Chenggui smiled, very relaxed.

It's not lung cancer, he feels the sun is getting warmer.

"Doctor Lin is too willing to show off. He is not the one who gave the diagnosis, so I listened to his ramblings all the time." Colonel Wang defended Ji Xiang.

"Xiaoji doesn't want to talk too much. Anyway, everyone knows it. It's okay." Mo Chenggui said.

Chapter 664 Ruthless

In order to determine the nature of the space-occupying, the chest department arranged a needle biopsy, which proved once again that the space-occupying lesion in Mo Chenggui's right lower lung was not a malignant tumor.

Only Lin Jiuze was lost in thought about this.

Although he spoke clearly and logically, but because he understood, he was even more shocked.

Ji Xiang's performance was far stronger than he imagined, and his imaginative diagnosis was even more elusive than Lin Jiuze himself.