I'm a god of medicine

Chapter 477 It Doesn't Look Like Lung Cancer

At ten ten o'clock, Yang Xi came back from the operating room.

As soon as he entered the ward, what he saw made his heart skip a beat.

Why are there still so many people gathered in the corridor?
Some patients recognized Yang Xi and immediately came up to meet him. Seeing this, the other patients understood in their hearts and followed closely to surround Yang Xi.

"Wait a while, let me drink some water to catch my breath." Yang Xi first glanced at the doctor's office, but didn't see Gao Yong, so he turned and went to the director's office next door.

The door was ajar.

Yang Xi knocked on the door twice politely, then opened the door and entered.

Gao Yong was staring at the CT film on the film viewing lamp, when he saw Yang Xi coming in, he greeted him, "You just happened to come, I'm really not sure about this film."

The patient sitting opposite hurriedly got up, gave Yang Xi the seat to watch the film, and said politely, "You are Dr. Yang Xi, right?"

Yang Xi nodded, took out a cigarette, and smiled at the patient, "You don't mind, do you?"

The patient responded with an apologetic smile: "Of course, of course I don't mind."

Yang Xi smiled faintly, took out the lighter, lit it, lit a cigarette, and took the opportunity to summon the system virtual interface and start the intelligent diagnosis program.

"Have you taken a biopsy?" Yang Xi came to the viewing light, looked at it twice, and then extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

On the CT film, located on the upper edge of the left pericardium, an egg-sized space-occupying image is clearly visible, with relatively uniform density and burr-like edges, which is very consistent with the image characteristics of lung cancer.

The patient replied: "The doctor from the Third City Hospital said that my tumor is out of place, and the bronchoscope cannot reach it. I am afraid of hurting my heart by puncturing from the outside. They suggested that I go for an examination called Pai."

"PET?"

The patient nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, it's Pat. Only the Central Hospital in Jiangbei has this kind of equipment. I've already made an appointment, but I won't be able to line up until next week."

Yang Xi turned to Gao Yong and said, "Boss, what do you think?"

Gao Yong looked away from the viewing light, shook his head slightly, and said, "I don't think it's lung cancer."

Yang Xi praised Gao Yong from the bottom of his heart. It was indeed not lung cancer. The intelligent diagnosis program gave two diagnoses, one was pulmonary tuberculosis, the probability of diagnosis reached 87%, and the other was pulmonary parasitic granuloma, the probability of diagnosis was 12%. [-]%, did not mention the possibility of lung cancer at all.

"The five lung cancer markers are not high, and the exfoliated cell test is also negative." Gao Yong said, and handed Yang Xi a stack of copies of the inspection report brought by the patient. "There is also this CT image. You can see that the burrs on the edge are very regular. It doesn't look like tumor infiltration, but it looks like granuloma after inflammation."

Yang Xi nodded slowly to show his approval.

Gao Yong continued: "I don't think it's meaningful to do PET. At this stage, the possibility of tuberculosis must be ruled out first."

Yang Xi gave Gao Yong a thumbs up unconsciously, and said: "Yes, this disease is very likely to be tuberculosis." Turning around, Yang Xi asked the patient again: "Recently, your health Is there anything wrong?"

The patient thought about it: "There's nothing wrong with it. I can eat, drink and sleep. If it wasn't for the physical examination organized by the unit, I wouldn't be able to find out this problem."

Gao Yong said: "If you think about it again, I don't believe that you haven't even had a headache."

The patient suddenly said: "Two months ago I caught a cold. I had a fever for more than a week, and the fever was not high, at most 38 and a half degrees, but it was difficult to reduce the fever."

Yang Xi looked at Gao Yong, pouted, and said, "That's it!"

Gao Yong sighed: "It's a pity that your tumor didn't grow in the right place. If you really do a puncture, I'm afraid it will be troublesome."

If it is really tuberculosis, it can only be explained that the patient has reached a balanced state through autoimmunity and Mycobacterium tuberculosis in the body, and puncture will inevitably destroy this balanced state and bring adverse effects to the patient.

The patient didn't understand this, and asked suspiciously, "How do you say it?"

Gao Yong said: "What Dr. Yang and I mean is that your disease doesn't look like lung cancer, it's very likely tuberculosis."

Yang Xi snorted and added: "Whether it is tuberculosis needs further examination, or it may be a parasitic disease, but lung cancer..." Yang Xi shrugged his shoulders, chuckled, and continued: "It's a pity, I'm sorry to talk to you It doesn't matter half a dime!"

The patient froze on the spot, his expression extremely dull.

Gao Yong smiled and said, "What's wrong with you? You should be happy."

The patient suddenly covered his face with his hands, his shoulders twitched violently, and wetness oozed between his fingers.

"I, I'm only 40 years old this year... My child just finished junior high school, and I..." The patient broke down in tears and couldn't continue.

Yang Xi picked up a pack of tissue paper from the table, handed it to the patient, patted the patient's shoulder at the same time, and sighed: "Cry for a while if you want to cry, I guess you have been too depressed during this time. "

The patient tried his best to control his emotions, nodded and replied: "Yes, the unit organized a physical examination, and I was found out to have lung cancer... I dare not tell my wife and children, nor my parents, I can only be Carrying...carrying...but me, I really can't carry it alone!"

Gao Yong said with emotion: "You are really stupid and cute. How can you bear this kind of thing alone? It's okay, don't be stupid again in the future. I will give you a few tests and you stay in our hospital. You can do it, you can go back to the Third Hospital of the city to do it..."

The patient rushed excitedly: "I'm doing it here, and I will never believe in the Third City Hospital again."

Gao Yong smiled and said: "That's not necessary, the overall level of the Third City Hospital is still good..."

The overall level is good, which means that the professional level is a little bit worse?
Ah, hehe, that's what it means.

I, Boss Gao, is a kind person, but I can't say anything that slanders my colleagues.

Yang Xi glanced at Gao Yong, damn it, it's really hypocritical, it's interesting to say half of it and keep the other half?

Gao Yong gave Yang Xi a look back, hey, my boss Gao is already happy enough.

The patient thanked him and left happily.

Taking advantage of the rare gap, Yang Xi asked the question in his heart.

"Boss, how many patients have you seen in the past two hours? Why are there so many people outside?"

Gao Yong smiled wryly and said, "You ask me, who should I ask? I've been busy all this time, and I can't even find the time to smoke a cigarette, but I can't stop watching too much."

"Then you have to speed up a bit, don't you?"

Gao Yong threw a patient registration form backhandedly, and said, "Two hours, sixteen patients, how fast do you need me?"

Yang Xi knew that he had misunderstood Gao Yong, so he chuckled and quickly changed the subject.

"With so many patients, how are the beds arranged?"

Gao Yong smiled triumphantly, and replied: "The evil animal is now all over the hospital looking for a place for us to arrange."

(End of this chapter)