The third floor of the hospital's surgery department.

A group of people walked slowly, a middle-aged man at the front introduced various situations in the hospital familiarly, with a smile on his face at the right time, talking to an old man beside him, the old man Occasionally nodding, it will greet the smiles of other people behind him. Even Director Ma Zhiping, who is usually a bit rigid, will squeeze a smile on his cold face at this time.

"Old Chen, this is the latest equipment in our hospital. It can be said to be very advanced in clinical testing, and it also makes up for some shortcomings in the hospital."

Chang Shengguo, who was walking in the front, also introduced to Mr. Chen.

The old Chen in front of him touched the new machine with his hand, and praised: "Not bad! We can't keep up with the development of technology now!"

When the old man spoke, everyone behind him also laughed.

"Let's go, let's go to the surgical ward!" The old man said with a smile, shaking his hands.

Chang Shengguo hurriedly led the way, but still glanced at Ma Zhiping, and felt relieved when he saw Ma Zhiping nodding his head.

Today is the expert group's inspection, and it is also an opportunity for their hospital to select the best hospital in the country, and this person in front of him is the finalist of the judges. If he hadn't relied on his previous days, he had barely worked under Mr. Chen for a few days Students, today's old Chen is probably not willing to come.

But now it seems that it is not bad, at least Old Chen is very happy.

Chang Shengguo gradually became happier, and introduced more along the way, and even quoted some classic cases from the hospital, which made Mr. Chen very happy, and would exchange a few words from time to time.

In the corridor, the patients and their family members all looked at Dean Chang, and were a little curious about the identity of this old man surrounded by so many people?
After seeing three wards in a row, Mr. Chen was very satisfied, and Chang Shengguo was also very happy. He still gave Ma Zhiping some approving glances, implying that he arranged well.

Just when Chang Shengguo was about to invite Mr. Chen to sit in the office, a voice came from the door of a ward.

"I suspect it's a tumor!"

Forehead?
Chang Shengguo frowned suddenly, his face changed slightly, didn't he say that he is not allowed to see a doctor in the ward today?
Who is this guy?
He glanced at Ma Zhiping.

Ma Zhiping also had a flustered face. He really didn't know who the person inside was?

Also, is the diagnosis a tumor?

Isn't this a joke?
How can this disease be easily diagnosed?It's just nonsense!
He was about to push the door open, but a hand blocked it.

Chen Lao glanced at Ma Zhiping, which made him shiver, and stayed there without moving.

"Doctor Lin, why is this happening? Didn't it mean that the lymph nodes were swollen earlier? Can it go down after a few days of fluid infusion?"

At this time, Liu Xiaoyan's husband was a little flustered.

Chen Mu gestured and said: "Don't be too anxious, I think it should be a benign tumor, don't worry too much, it's just a suspicion. So, I suggest that you should have another check, and then do a blood test, Erythrocyte sedimentation rate, serum alkaline phosphatase, lactate dehydrogenase and liver and kidney function, preferably biopsy!"

After Chang Shengguo outside heard such a conversation, he was already furious!
What tumor?
Didn't this fucking prescribe a prescription for more inspections?

How could a good person get a tumor?
Chang Shengguo stared at Ma Zhiping with a black line on his face, and was even more annoyed when he found that Ma Zhiping was staying there.

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