This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 121 I really have a tumor
On the 7th floor of the Provincial Maternal and Child Inpatient Department, the third department of gynecology, double wards.

The ward was very quiet at this time, except for the beeping sound of the machine, it was the patient's slight painful moan.

Pei Jihua sat on the small stool by the bed, holding his wife's hand tightly with both hands.

Looking at his wife who was sleeping soundly, but frowning slightly because of the pain, I was both grateful and scared.

Fortunately, my wife has now undergone surgery, and the uterus is preserved.

The last thing I was afraid of was that if I was in the clinic that day, I was dazzled by anger, didn't listen to the doctor, and bought some painkillers according to my own ideas, not to mention keeping my uterus, my daughter-in-law's life might be in danger.

Now that he remembered what the doctor had said, he felt his calves were shaking.

The lightly closed door of the ward behind her was pushed open, and an aunt in her 50s walked in with two lunch boxes.

Auntie walked gently to the bedside, put the lunch box in her hand on the cabinet, and said softly, "Jihua, come over for dinner, after dinner you go to rest."

Pei Jihua shook his head, "Mom, let's eat later, Yanyan just fell asleep, let her sleep for a while. Last night, the person in the next bed screamed in pain all night, and Yanyan didn't sleep much."

The old man looked up at the woman on the opposite hospital bed, "Where is her man?"

"Maybe go down and smoke."

"Oh, it's pitiful. I'm only in my 20s, and I don't have any children yet. I just cut my uterus. What will I do in the future?"

Pei Jihua also glanced at the other side with complicated eyes.

His wife has always wanted to have a second child. He couldn't imagine how sad his wife would be if she had her uterus cut.

He once again thanked the doctor from the bottom of his heart.

"Mom, you are here."

Yanyan on the hospital bed opened her eyes, looked at the woman beside the bed and cried out.

The old man touched his daughter's haggard face, his eyes filled with distress, "Go to sleep again, Jihua said you didn't sleep well last night."

"No need, mom. I slept in a daze for several times and woke up early."

"Then eat, and sleep after eating."

The old man took the lunch box while talking.

After dinner, Pei Jihua was kicked out by his mother-in-law, who told him to go home and have a good rest, and come back to accompany him at night.

Pei Jihua couldn't help but tidy up and was ready to go home.

For eight days, he stayed with his wife in the hospital.

The sunlight outside was a bit dazzling, so Pei Jihua reached out to block it.

Squinting his eyes and watching the crowds coming and going in the hospital, he thought of the doctor's words again, "You have a tumor in your left lung."

In the past few days, his mind has been on his wife, and he has forgotten all about his affairs.

Now, finally relaxed, he felt uncomfortable.

He didn't know whether it was the doctor's words that affected him, or his own real feeling. He felt a little pain in his left chest.

Looked around again, and then quickly walked out of the hospital gate.

In the Respiratory Oncology Department of the Provincial Cancer Hospital, Xia Zhengjiang, the attending doctor, was a little helpless, "Your body is very healthy, so there is really no need for a tumor examination."

Pei Jihua, who was sitting on the opposite stool, shook his head firmly, "Doctor, just give me an examination. I really have a tumor in my left lung."

"Have you checked before? Why are you so sure that you have a tumor in your left lung?"

"A doctor of traditional Chinese medicine said it. After he checked my pulse, he was sure that I had a tumor in my left lung."

Xia Zhengjiang couldn't help but laugh, this person might have met a "miracle doctor" in Jianghu.

It doesn't matter if there is a tumor, but he can still give the location. I don't know how this "miracle doctor" dares to say it. Isn't he afraid of being beaten to death by the patient?
"Hehe, I really want to meet this miracle doctor. Why does he say you have a tumor?"

"What I said is true. My daughter-in-law was checked by him, and she said it was uterine fibroids. She is now in the province of women and children and has just had surgery."

Xia Zhengjiang shook his head, Pei Jihua in front of him had passed his preliminary inspection, and there was no problem at all.All the features of tumors, especially lung tumors, were absent.

As for the detection of his wife's uterine fibroids, Xia Zhengjiang could only say that a blind cat met a dead mouse.

After another scribble, Xia Zhengjiang still gave Pei Jihua a checklist.

Looking at Pei Jihua who went out with the list, Xia Zhengjiang smiled speechlessly, then his expression changed, and he began to see the next patient.

Compared with other hospitals, there are far fewer tumor outpatients, but they keep coming one after another, and there is no time to relax.Moreover, more than half of the patients in the tumor clinic come for follow-up visits and check-ups.Because of understanding and familiarity, there will be more communication between doctors and patients.

After seeing off the patient in front of him, Xia Zhengjiang took a drink from his cup and asked the intern next to him, "Xiao Liu, are there any patients?"

"Mr. Xia, there are no more waiting, but there are still a few who went to filming and haven't come back."

"Oh."

As soon as he oh, he saw Pei Jihua at the door.

Xia Zhengjiang frowned, this person hasn't left yet?
Pei Jihua walked in with the film, "Doctor Xia, this is my film, please show me."

Xia Zhengjiang hummed, and took the film with his hand.

Although he didn't take Pei Jihua's decision seriously, as a doctor, his professional attitude is still very good.

He raised it above his head and looked at it for a while, his disapproving look became a little puzzled.Immediately, he put the film into the film reading machine next to him, and then lay down in front of him and read it carefully.

But the more he looked, the more surprised his face became.

After a long time, he looked at Pei Jihua strangely, "You really have a tumor in your left lung."

Pei Jihua opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He really couldn't tell what mood he was in.

Xia Zhengjiang thought that Pei Jihua was frightened, so he quickly comforted him, "Don't be too nervous, the tumor in your left lung is less than 1cm in diameter, it looks like a benign tumor for the time being, don't worry too much."

Pei Jihua thought to himself, this thing didn't grow on you, it grew on me, can I not worry?

"Doctor, is there a cure for this?" Pei Jihua sighed silently, and asked Xia Zhengjiang.

Xia Zhengjiang took another look at the film, "Why don't you do a biopsy first... No, we stipulate that the biopsy should be larger than 1cm, and yours is less than 1cm, and you have no symptoms, so there is no need to do it."

Pei Jihua was a little confused, "Then what should I do?"

Xia Zhengjiang hesitated for a moment, "Why don't you wait a bit, and I'll do it for you when you have symptoms?"

Pei Jihua was speechless, "Would you like to prescribe me some medicine first?"

Xia Zhengjiang shook his head, "You don't have symptoms, so I can't prescribe medicine for you. Just come for regular checkups, and I'll arrange treatment for you according to the situation."

Pei Jihua rubbed his face with his hands in pain, he felt that his face was almost twisted into a twist.

After a long time, Pei Jihua stood up, "That's fine, thank you doctor." After speaking, he took the film and was about to leave.

Xia Zhengjiang suddenly stopped, "Can you push me the V letter of that Chinese medicine doctor? I want to meet him. The tumor was diagnosed based on the pulse. It is still such a small tumor. It is amazing."

Pei Jihua paused, thinking of his attitude that day.

Now that I think about it, I regret that I don't have the doctor's contact information.

"Me neither, sorry."

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(End of this chapter)