"The re-examination result came out yesterday. I originally wanted to go back to Tao City to thank you Dr. Wang, but suddenly I learned that Dr. Wang, you are in Kyoto, so I rashly asked Zheng Yu to pick you up. It was because of my abruptness!"

Zheng Tian’s army road.

"Small things, small things."

Wang Yang waved his hand quickly.

I took a look at Zheng Tianjun's current situation. The system light board showed Zheng Tianjun's current physical condition, which was just a little sub-healthy, but there were no traces of tumors.

Sub-health is caused by surgery, which damages vitality and can recover after a period of recuperation.

Relapse should be impossible. There are expensive medications. After all, the medication is so expensive and no one will buy it if there is no effect.

The group sat on the dining table, and the meal was very plain and there was no toast. Because Zheng Tianjun had just recovered and could not drink, Wang Yang did not drink, and Zheng Yu had to drive, so he could not drink.

After dinner, I started drinking tea and chatting.

The dining table is polite, but when you get off the dining table, there is something practical.

Zheng Tianjun poured Wang Yang a cup of tea, "Doctor Wang, I have a friend in Jiangcheng. I have a special identity and my physical condition is not right recently. I hope you can help me."

"Can!"

Wang Yang nodded.

Eat people with a soft mouth and short hands. This is a famous saying since ancient times.

Zheng Yu quickly took the laptop over and opened the patient's film.

Wang Yang frowned at the first glance when he saw the film. This MRI film is from the liver. Wang Yang also watched a lot of films from the liver and could recognize it at a glance.

The diagnosis given by the doctor was liver cancer, but the patient's condition was a bit special. In addition to liver cancer, there were also a large number of cirrhosis nodules scattered in the liver tissue.

"What is the diagnosis given by Jiangcheng Hospital?"

Wang Yang asked.

"The diagnosis given by the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangcheng Medical University is liver cancer, but surgical surgery cannot be performed, so interventional surgery can only be performed."

Zheng Tianjun said, "Doctor Wang, what do you think?"

"You can't do surgery, you can only intervene."

Wang Yangdao.

Wang Yang did not explain much to Zheng Tianjun. After all, it involved anatomy and pathology. After all, both of them understood it. It was like playing the piano for a cow, so it would be better not to say it.

However, Wang Yang found that the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangcheng Medical University should have suspected misdiagnosis and was not sure about the patient's condition. After all, at a certain period of time, the images displayed in other parts were similar to liver cancer.

This caused dissatisfaction with Zheng Tianjun's special friend. In addition, the special status was so special that the doctors from the Medical University did not dare to do anything randomly.

"My suggestion is to do interventional angiography first and then finally diagnose it."

Wang Yangdao.

Zheng Tianjun nodded and said, "Thank you Dr. Wang for your opinion. I will give it back to my friends, but if you have any needs at that time, I hope Dr. Wang will not refuse."

Wang Yang nodded, and then Zheng Tianjun said again: "I heard that Dr. Wang had done a liver cancer patient before, and he also used interventional treatment quite successfully."

"Thanks to the support of the hospital and the equipment support of Huamao Technology, otherwise it is still a question whether the surgery can be performed."

Wang Yang explained.

"Dr. Wang should have participated in interventional research this time, right?"

“I just came here to study.”

Zheng Tianjun nodded. The reason why he told Wang Yang about this condition was that Zheng Tianjun wanted to confirm something. Now that he was sure, Zheng Tianjun stopped when he was about to get better.

This is how chatting is, with a moderate level of advancement and retreat.

After a while, Wang Yang received a call from He Luo, saying that someone wanted to see him, so Wang Yang was about to leave.

When Zheng Tianjun saw that Wang Yang had something to do, he asked Zheng Yu to see Wang Yang and sent Wang Yang to a Korean barbecue restaurant where He Luo was.

After entering the store, Wang Yang reported the private room number, and the waiter took Wang Yang over.

"Doctor Wang, come here."

He Luo waved.

"Is this Dr. Wang Yang?"

A man about 1.8 meters away stood up and stretched out his hand towards Wang Yang.

Wang Yang shook hands with him politely.

"This is the inpatient director of the Department of Cardiac and Thoracic Surgery at West China Hospital, Zhao Zhuo, and my second uncle's favorite student."

He Luo stood up and poured water to the two of them and introduced, "He did the surgery on the plane. He just finished the surgery and was about to come to Kyoto to see his junior brother. I happened to hear that you are also in Kyoto, so I want to see you."

"Thanks for your hard work!"

When Wang Yang heard this, he actually treated the doctor who treated the aneurysm patient. Wang Yang no longer had perfunctory attitude, but had respect from the heart.

Type I aortic dissection aneurysm requires surgical treatment, but Wang Yang has never done it before, but he has learned it in books. He is a three-stage operation.

Ascending aorta, artificial vascular replacement, and improved stent surgery.

Each technique is extremely difficult, not to mention that the three techniques are done together, so no problems can occur.

Judging from Zhao Zhuo's age, he should not be over forty years old. He can perform such difficult surgery independently and succeed. It can be seen that Zhao Zhuo's cardiothoracic surgery is at least at the level of a master.

"I thought He Luo was joking with me and said that the plane was a young man under thirty years old. I don't believe it, because the first aid was too timely. Except for those old doctors and master-level doctors in cardiothoracic surgery, I really couldn't imagine that a young man under thirty years old could have first aid so perfect."

Zhao Zhuo picked up the water cup and replaced the wine, "I saw you today, Dr. Wang is so young and promising!"

"And Dr. Wang saved my junior brother, I want to thank you too!"

Zhao Zhuo picked up the water again.

"Junior brother?"

"My teachers He Man and Professor Qin are the same sect. Xie Kang and I are brothers and I often have dinners and communicate with each other."

Zhao Zhuo explained.

Wang Yang nodded. The medical circle is so small, but if you want your senior brother to recognize you as a junior brother, you still have to show your true skills. After all, Professor Qin and Professor He Man are countless disciples.

It is impossible for Zhao Zhuo to treat everyone as his junior brother. It is okay to help him occasionally, but it is difficult to become friends! "How is Xie Kang's situation?"

Wang Yang asked, it had been seven or eight hours now, and Wang Yang was not very clear about Xie Kang's current situation.

"The rescue is very timely, and my life is saved."

Zhao Zhuo sighed. Zhao Zhuo, his junior brother, was actually very optimistic. It was only a matter of time before he became a chief physician in Union Medical College. Maybe he could be promoted in the next year.

But luck makes people feel good. With this situation now, it is a problem whether my junior brother can continue to be a doctor.

Zhao Zhuo couldn't believe that his junior brother who was full of love for medicine knew that he could no longer be a doctor, and his years of hard work were in vain. That mood... should be worse than death! Wang Yang also saw Zhao Zhuo's depression and picked up the water cup toast.

"By the way, did the surgery go smoothly with the patient with the aneurysm?"

Wang Yang changed the topic.

"The operation was very successful, and it took eight hours."

When talking about the surgery for an aneurysm, Zhao Zhuo felt exhausted. He didn't want to continue the high-intensity surgery during this period. He was so tired!
Chapter completed!