Volume 1_479
Jiang Hanhan didn't expect Ding Changsheng to return so soon, but when she saw Ding Changsheng's gloomy face and didn't say anything, she didn't dare to joke anymore. She was busy looking for connections and quickly arranged a ward for Wang Jiashan.
"What's the situation?" After seeing Wang Jiashan being pushed into the ward, Jiang Hanhan asked Ding Changsheng who was chasing him to pay the money.
"What's the situation? This is my relative. I'm not here. Please help me watch it. How about it? Let me tell you, this old man is equivalent to my family now. Do you understand?"
"I'm asking, what's your relationship? Who is worthy of yours?"
"Oh, let's talk about this later. I can't finish one sentence or two. If you have time, I'll talk to you. Now I'll find a better doctor. I suspect that his lungs are in trouble. I need to check it carefully. You have a wide range of relationships here. I recommend a good doctor. I'll treat him to a meal in the evening." Ding Changsheng thought that since he came, he had to be cured before leaving, or it might not be cured at all. Then he had to let the old man leave quietly without pain. But this is easy to say and difficult to do.
"This is OK, leave it to me." Perhaps because he noticed Ding Changsheng's emotions, Jiang Hanhan became serious and quickly completed all the procedures. In the afternoon, he began an inspection one by one.
Throughout the afternoon, Ding Changsheng watched Wang Jiashan being pushed into instrument rooms, and had dozens of examinations all over his body. Finally, he finished the examination when he was about to get off work in the afternoon. There were still several results that would not come out until tomorrow.
Du Shankui accompanied Wang Jiashan to sit in the ward, while Jiang Hanhan and Ding Changsheng were waiting for the results to come out in the doctor's office, holding a stack of orders for the doctor to see one by one, because some of the data on the orders were not visible at Jiang Hanhan's current level, so the doctor had to make a judgment.
"Xiao Jiang, is he the patient's family?"
"Doctor Qin, yes, he is the family member of Wang Jiashan. Is there anything wrong?" Jiang Hanhan asked carefully. Whenever a doctor asks like this, it often has a bad result. This is what I saw on TV, and Ding Changsheng's heart skipped a beat.
"Doctor Qin, is there any problem?"
"Well, from now on, it's still very serious. There is a very serious shadow in his lungs. You can see it clearly without using instruments. I think this is why he often coughs up blood, but what surprised me was that this shadow does not seem to be very active. In my experience, if such a shadow is vicious, it will develop very quickly."
"Oh, that's right. He is also an old Chinese doctor. He has been drinking the medicine he has prepared, so it may have a kind of inhibitory effect. By the way, Dr. Qin, do you see if this shadow is a tumor?" Ding Changsheng was most worried about.
"There is a high possibility of a tumor, but it is not certain whether it is benign or malignant. It will take a wait for the sectioning results to be confirmed. Please be hospitalized first, and it is correct to observe more."
"Okay, thank you, Dr. Qin." Ding Changsheng and Jiang Hanhan said.
"It's nothing. The doctor's parents' hearts are the same to everyone. This is our responsibility." Qin Anhao said politely.
He is the authority of respiratory diseases in Central and Southern Province. He is very influential in China. He can be so polite to Ding Changsheng and Jiang Hanhan. One is because Jiang Hanhan's mentor has a good relationship with him. Another reason is that he just heard Ding Changsheng say that Wang Jiashan is an old Chinese doctor and has been treating himself. Judging from his experience, the important thing Wang Jiashan prepares himself is the main reason for inhibiting the rapid expansion of the tumor, and it is likely to be a decisive factor. This is an amazing prescription, which can be said to be priceless, and this prescription is in the hands of the patient, so he must be polite to his family.
"How is it, you don't have to worry. Dr. Qin is the most powerful respiratory expert in Central and Southern Province. If he can't see it, no one can see it. He enjoys special allowances from the State Council. My mentor said that he will run for an academician soon. With such an expert, what are you worried about?" Jiang Hanhan discussed Wang Jiashan's condition with Ding Changsheng while walking.
"Oh, yes, I feel a little relieved, but what I am not at ease is how to tell the old man, and say that there is a tumor in your lungs. Wouldn't it be a direct sentence?"
"Yes, this is also a matter, but I have a different opinion from you. Look, he is an old Chinese doctor and should be mentally prepared for his own illness. So the more you deliberately hide it from him, it makes him feel uneasy. It is better to just tell him to forget it. This way everyone will work hard to treat it, and there is no need to think about what words should be said or what words should not be said, what should you say?"
Ding Changsheng was silent for a while. It was not unreasonable that what Jiang Hanhan said, but whoever said this was the heart to say it. Think about it, let's just ease it first.
The two came out of Dr. Qin's office and did not go back to the ward. Instead, they slipped to the first floor. As soon as they went down the stairs, they saw a group of people rushing into the hall with stretchers. However, while waiting for the elevator, the elevator never came. Ding Changsheng saw a woman calling on the person lying on the stretcher, and he slapped the injured person's face from time to time, telling him not to fall asleep. Ding Changsheng instinctively gave in to the side because he saw clearly that these people were policemen, and the injured were also policemen.
"Can't wait any longer, go up the stairs directly," the woman straightened up and shouted, so several policemen carrying stretchers rushed to the stairs that Ding Changsheng had just come out. However, at this time, the hall was already full of people and didn't know what was going on. When passing by Ding Changsheng, the policeman carrying stretchers became soft and was about to throw the injured to the ground. Ding Changsheng's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He bent forward and grabbed the stretcher into his own hands.
"Thank you." The police may have been lifting for a long time, and they were gasping for breath. They turned around and said thank you to Ding Changsheng with gratitude.
"Which floor is up, I'll help you carry it, you can rest first."
Chapter completed!