Yanjing Hospital

In the dean's office, Lan Zhenghao was holding the patient's cause of illness. He was shocked and his hands were shaking. His eyes were wide open and he could hardly believe that what he saw was real.

"A few patients spontaneously or suddenly develop severe pain in the liver area spontaneously or after liver puncture, mostly due to rupture and bleeding of cancerous nodules located on the surface of the liver. If accompanied by a drop in blood pressure, symptoms of shock, and bloody fluid in the abdominal cavity, then

It means that the cancer nodule ruptures and bleeds seriously. In this case, emergency rescue is required. If there are no accompanying symptoms and the pain is relatively localized, it means that the bleeding is under the liver capsule..." A middle-aged doctor sitting in Lan Zhenghao's office said,

Slowly state the patient's condition.

The symptoms are no different from liver cancer. If it were normal, Lan Zhenghao would not even ask. After all, as the dean, he has a lot of things on hand. Cancer is still an incurable disease according to current medicine. But after all,

There are specialized doctors in charge.

When Lan Zhenghao arrived, he had medical records of the same disease one after another. There were about a dozen of them. Moreover, the same disease broke out in geometric patterns every day. It was no wonder that Lan Zhenghao, as the dean, was so concerned about the disease.

Ask about this.

You must know that once a certain disease breaks out in a geometric state, if you, as the dean, do nothing, until it reaches a state where it is out of control, the dean will bear the brunt of being held accountable. At that time, he will not be able to survive.

Finished walking around.

Lan Zhenghao was also born as a doctor. He carefully read the medical records in his hands. He was shocked. The reason for shock was that the symptoms in the medical records were almost the same. If it were not for the difference in surname and gender, he even suspected that the doctor was

It's not a mistake.

He put a dozen copies of a medical record in front of him, but he also knew that the doctor would not be so bored that he would seek trouble by himself and do such stupid things, unless he wanted to play tricks on the dean.

The only reasonable explanation is that a large-scale disease broke out. What Lan Zhenghao still doesn't understand is that although liver cancer is contagious, its spread over such a large area is really confusing.

"Who can tell me what's going on?" Lan Zhenghao slammed the medical record in his hand on the desk and asked the doctor present.

The doctors present looked at each other, and none of them could tell. After all, they were not completely sure in front of the dean, and no one dared to speak casually. After all, Lan Zhenghao's face was so ugly, who dared to look for trouble?

"Dean..." The white-haired old doctor who has been silent for a long time, his surname is Luo, is a senior chief physician and can be regarded as a veteran figure in the hospital. Except for Lan Zhenghao, he has the highest position in the hospital.

Even when the doctors didn't dare to speak, he still took the initiative to express his thoughts.

Dr. Luo said something, and the eyes of everyone in the office instantly shifted to him. This old man was usually respected by others, and his words were also quite weighty.

Lan Zhenghao looked at Dr. Luo with a serious face, waiting for what Dr. Luo would say next.

"Dean, I understand how anxious you are now, but judging from the current situation, the disease has spread at an explosive rate..." Dr. Luo said worriedly.

Everyone present knew what he said, but no one dared to say it. Lan Zhenghao was not an arbitrary person. When Dr. Luo told the situation, he interrupted: "Doctor Luo, just say what you want to say!"

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Dr. Luo stopped beating around the bush and boldly expressed his judgment: "I suspect this is a plague."

"What?!" Everyone present was in an uproar. They could hardly believe their ears. You must know that the plague is not something you talk about casually. Once it is leaked, it will definitely cause an uproar.

In addition, plague is also called a pandemic, which refers to a large and contagious epidemic that infects people or other species in a wide area or many places around the world. However, the disease that causes a pandemic may not necessarily cause many deaths. According to the current situation

Judging from the above, although cancer is currently incurable and causes many deaths in the world, it is not considered a pandemic. This is just because cancer is not contagious. Therefore, Dr. Luo's statement is indeed a bit alarmist.

After hearing this, Lan Zhenghao did not express his position immediately, but kept tapping the table with his fingers. The dean did not speak, and the doctors present almost hid their heads in their stomachs, saying nothing.

Dr. Luo brought out evidence to prove his opinion, picked up a medical record from Lan Zhenghao's desk and said: "I went to check this patient, and through the test report, I found that his blood had a negative level of transamination

The value is extremely high, almost to the point of exploding the charts, so I dare to conclude that this is a man-made plague."

“Man-made plague?!”

The doctors all whispered among themselves. It was obvious that Dr. Luo's words were so shocking that the people present could not help but complain. Lan Zhenghao frowned and pondered for a long time, then raised his head and said: "Let's go to the ward and take a look.

Bar!"

To be honest, Lan Zhenghao himself did not expect that the matter would be so serious. He did not realize the seriousness of the problem at first. When he heard Dr. Luo's insights, he could no longer sit still and ask for help.

Go take a look at the front lines.

Lan Zhenghao took the lead, and about a dozen people behind him came to the inpatient department building. Most of the patients recently admitted were liver cancer patients, and most of them were admitted to the infectious disease area on the tenth floor.

As soon as he got off the elevator, Lan Zhenghao was shocked by the scene in front of him. Even the corridors were filled with hospital beds. The nurses were busy walking around the beds. This scene made Lan Zhenghao take a breath.

Along the way, Lan Zhenghao looked at the seriously ill patients and accompanied the patients' family members who were numb in pain. He felt extremely heavy.

"Doctor, please save my old Zhang!" The middle-aged woman knelt down in front of Lan Zhenghao, holding his knees with both hands, and begged bitterly: "He is the backbone of our family, doctor, please,

We must save him!"

Lan Zhenghao stopped the doctor who came forward to stop her, bent down, and solemnly promised: "Get up quickly, we will do our best to save the patient."

"Doctor, I..."

The family members of the patients in the ward came together one after another. When they saw the doctor, they were like a drowning person who saw straw and stepped forward to grasp it. Doctors are like parents. Although the doctors present have long been accustomed to separation between life and death, however, every time they see this situation,

The scene will make you feel extremely heavy.

Human hearts are made of flesh, and doctors are also human beings. When they encounter difficult and complicated diseases, they will also feel extremely guilty.

Lan Zhenghao felt like there was a lead block in his chest. It was difficult to breathe and he had an urge to vomit. He was usually a calm person, but after listening to Dr. Luo's analysis and seeing it with his own eyes, he felt

He could no longer remain silent.

"I am Lan Zhenghao, the dean of Yanjing Medical University." Lan Zhenghao revealed his identity before speaking. As soon as he expressed his stance, the patient's family members' eyes shone with light and they gathered around him tightly.

The former doctors who accompanied Lan Zhenghao were very nervous. They were afraid that Lan Zhenghao would be trapped by the emotional family members of the patients and unable to escape. Fortunately, what they worried about did not happen.

The patient's family members were a little agitated but still very sensible. They listened to Lan Zhenghao's words. Lan Zhenghao did his part and said in front of everyone: "For the situation you encountered, on behalf of the hospital, I deeply apologize for the consequences of the accident."

, we will also thoroughly investigate the patient, and we will definitely rescue him, please rest assured."

"What measures are there? We don't need empty promises!"

Someone from the patient's family members questioned loudly, and everyone present agreed that the sick person was their closest relative, and they all hoped that the patient would recover quickly. However, Lan Zhenghao's promise in public could not solve any problem.

The problem is, rather than empty words, the patients' families hope that the hospital can take practical actions.

The doctors also felt strange. They couldn't understand why the always steady director could apologize in front of so many patients. This didn't mean he was convinced that the hospital was at fault first!

Everyone was silent with their own thoughts and looked at Lan Zhenghao. He said calmly: "As the dean, I can sympathize with your difficulties and deeply sympathize with your current situation. For this reason

, I can only say this much. Next, I will do my best in the hospital to calm the incident."

Whether it was the patient's family or the doctor, they all looked at Lan Zhenghao blankly, not knowing what to say. In fact, Lan Zhenghao did not wait for their response, and walked back to the office in a hurry while pushing through the crowd.

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As soon as I returned to the office, I picked up the phone and started dialing: "Mr. Yan, could you please come over?"

Yan Yangxian has given up his hands as a shopkeeper and is basically in a state of retirement, drinking tea, listening to ditties, and enjoying his old age. After receiving a call for help from Lan Zhenghao, he realized the seriousness of the problem, hung up the phone, and called Gu Xiuquan and Yu

Kaihong opened a seat and asked them to go to Yanjing Hospital together.

Half an hour later, three leading figures in the field of traditional Chinese medicine gathered in Lan Zhenghao's office. Lan Zhenghao did not hesitate to hand over the thick medical records to them. The three old people passed it around to each other and were all shocked.

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Yu Kaihong said in surprise: "The conditions are all the same. Did we read it wrong, or did the medical records write it wrong?"

They are all doctors, and they all understand that no matter how sick everyone is, it is impossible for them to be exactly the same. It is normal for Yu Kaihong to ask this question. Lan Zhenghao nodded extremely seriously: "I say it very responsibly.

, the situation is true, and I also visited the ward and made a promise to the patient’s family.”

After Yan Yangxian and the three seniors looked at it carefully, Gu Xiuquan, who was always slow-tempered, said: "Go to the ward and have a look."

Hearing is false, seeing is believing. Gu Xiuquan had to see it with his own eyes no matter what, before he dared to draw a conclusion. Even though Lan Zhenghao was the dean, he did not dare to show confidence in front of their seniors, so he took it with him without saying a word.

They came to the ward.
Chapter completed!