I'm a god of medicine

Chapter 170 Director Ma Suffers from Cancer

Yang Xi unceremoniously gave Dean Lin a blank look, and said with a sneer, "Your hospital!? What do you mean by the leader?"

Dean Lin was startled, then realized his slip of the tongue, and quickly apologized: "It's their hospital! Ah, ha, yes, yes, yes, we are the same."

Only then did Yang Xi show a smile, and said: "That's right, I said that you are the dean, you have to keep your mouth in check, otherwise, all the staff in the hospital will be offended by you, who do you find for you?" What about work? Especially for core employees like me, Yang Xi, you have to pay more attention to your words and deeds."

He knew it was a joke, but Dean Lin was also very angry.Well, you little bastard, I have already apologized, why are you still hitting me with words on your nose and face, is it swollen?Let's see how I deal with you in the future!
Thinking about it again, Dean Lin calmed down immediately, what the hell, I really can't think of a way to deal with this kid, forget it, forget it, I just have to hold back this anger.

Seeing the change in Dean Lin's expression, Yang Xi was happy, but the level of happiness didn't seem to be enough.

So, Yang Xi continued: "I know, you are not familiar with Director Nie, so you want me to come forward and ask Director Nie to help our town hospital sort out those medical regulations, right?"

Dean Lin nodded repeatedly.

Yang Xi sighed heavily, and said, "Unfortunately, on Monday last week, I just scolded Director Nie once, and it is estimated that he is still angry with the old man by now."

Dean Lin was taken aback again. He first thought that Yang Xi might be teasing him on purpose, but then he remembered the old accounts of Director Ma of the General Surgery Department of the Municipal Hospital and Director Nie of the Medical Affairs Department, so he was very concerned about Yang Xi's words. I have to believe it again.

"Then what should we do? If Director Nie bears a grudge against you, he will definitely transfer his anger to our Liuquan Town Hospital..."

Yang Xi chuckled, patted Dean Lin on the shoulder, and said, "Sincerity is the key to success. Lin Yuan, as long as the sincerity is in place, how can there be gold and stone that cannot be opened? Hehe, the subordinates are sure to take care of this matter." , but the prerequisite is how much sincerity have you prepared?"

Dean Lin understood in seconds, and said with a smile: "1 to [-], [-] to [-], as long as Director Nie is willing to help, what else do we have to say? Enough is enough."

Yang Xi swallowed subconsciously.

It was just a coincidence that Dean Lin wanted to invite Gao Yong to dinner and two drinks, and there was no other request.

Gao Yong doesn't have high requirements for eating and drinking. As long as the company is right, he doesn't care much about what to eat and drink. Five-star hotels are not too expensive, and street food stalls are not too shabby. If you bring Moutai, you can have a good drink. Without Moutai, you can also get drunk with a green bottle of Erguotou.

Dean Pian Na Lin is also this kind of person.

Therefore, when the two old drunks got together, they basically had nothing to do with Director Yang Xi and Liu.

They said they drank a little bit, but the two of them finished their beer for nothing. The beer was not satisfying. Dean Lin remembered the two bottles of brandy stored in the car for gifts.

When he was drunk, Gao Yong called. After answering the phone, he only listened for a few seconds before he was dumbfounded.

What's wrong?

Seeing Gao Yong like this, Dean Lin, Director Liu, and Yang Xi both understood that Gao Yong must have undergone such a drastic change, it must not be because he was drunk, let alone pretending to hide from alcohol.

Sure enough, Gao Yong sneered for a long time, finally exhaled, and said, "Director Ma, he, he, has pancreatic cancer..."

Yang Xi felt his head burst open suddenly, and shouted hastily, "What did you say?"

Gao Yong was in a daze for a moment, then got up suddenly, grabbed the coat that was draped over the back of the chair, and walked out, "I'm sorry, I have to go back and have a look."

Yang Xi turned to Dean Lin, with unwillingness in his eyes, and asked again: "Boss Gao, what was he talking about just now?"

Dean Lin sighed and comforted him, "Yang Xi, calm down."

Yang Xi smiled bitterly, and said: "I want to calm down too, but how can I calm down? I..." While speaking, Yang Xi only felt a heat in his heart, a sting in his throat, a sore nose, and two huge teardrops It rolled down.

The king of cancer is liver cancer, followed by ovarian cancer, and pancreatic cancer is called the king of cancer.

Pancreatic cancer is asymptomatic in the early stage, and once discovered, almost all of them are late.Its high degree of malignancy, rapid progress of the disease, and insensitivity to radiotherapy and chemotherapy have left countless clinicians at a loss.Clinical statistics prove that the prognosis of pancreatic cancer is extremely poor. Generally speaking, the 5-year survival rate is less than 5%. Even for patients who have undergone radical resection, the 5-year survival rate does not exceed 20%. The median survival of pancreatic cancer patients is only 12 weeks.

In other words, if Director Ma has not lost the chance of surgery, then he still has no more than 20% chance of living beyond 5 years. If he loses the chance of surgery, then Director Ma's life is likely to be only Under the last 3 months.

So sudden, so desperate, how could it not make Yang Xi lose control of his emotions.

And although the little old man in Modu has been with him for a short time, his heart of support and love is as thick as Mount Tai. How can this not make Yang Xi feel like a knife is piercing his heart.

"Yuan Lin, Director Liu, I can't eat this meal anymore. I have to go back and have a look, so I can't send you two off." Yang Xi wiped away his tears. Although it was extremely bitter, he managed to squeeze out a smile.

Dean Lin is right. At this time, Yang Xi must remain calm.

Walking out of the restaurant, the slightly chilly autumn wind blew on his face, making Yang Xi even calmer.

Why did you give Director Ma a diagnosis of pancreatic cancer?
It was nothing more than the CT scan done during the morning physical examination.

Can pancreatic cancer be diagnosed with only a CT scan?
Even the most experienced imaging experts, general surgery experts, or oncology experts in the world can't say that they can make a [-]% diagnosis.

In other words, the guys in the Imaging Department of the CT room had suspicions of pancreatic cancer after developing Director Ma's CT film, and then, together with Qin Gewei from the General Surgery Department, gave Director Ma a diagnosis of pancreatic cancer.

That's right, it must be the good work of that old ghost Qin Gewei. In the whole hospital, except for Ma himself, he has the deepest knowledge in the field of liver, gallbladder and pancreas.

No, I will never allow these bastards to scare Director Ma like this. My intuition told me that people who love me very much will live a long life!

Just because, the young master is a god of medicine!
"The peak is back!" Yang Xi, who was staggering in the autumn wind, suddenly shouted.

Under the astonished eyes of passers-by, Yang Xi stretched out his hand and poked it with his fingers.

"Little schizophrenic, give me some credit and use your diagnostic program worth 8 yuan to make a correct diagnosis for Director Ma!"

(End of this chapter)