Doctor Peerless

Chapter 13 Diagnosing the Director
Jiang Jiancheng didn't look at the inspection report. As Cheng Huimin said, the inspection department saw something wrong and handed it over to Endocrinology, which immediately reported it to Dean Cheng. Whether he read it or not, the results of the data would not show anything. Variety.

The judgment of a suspected malignant tumor did not break his mind.

The endocrine disorders caused by staying up late for a long time will inevitably lead to frequent occurrence of physical diseases. This situation was clearly thought out when he joined the job, and it was not unexpected.

But the fear is still there.

Lymphoma is synonymous with death.

Who is not afraid of death?

Jiang Jiancheng is still young.

But that 'suspect' still gave him great confidence.

Multiple data indicators can only reflect the possibility of malignant tumor lesions. For example, the definition of increased lactate dehydrogenase is very broad, including multiple definitions such as myocardial infarction, hepatitis, pulmonary infarction, leukemia, etc., and malignant tumors are also included.

simply put……

The value of lactate dehydrogenase in patients with malignant tumors is "necessarily" showing an increasing trend, but the increasing trend of lactate dehydrogenase cannot be determined to be the result of the above-mentioned diseases.

Because the human body is an extremely complex structure.

Any factor will lead to changes in the detection index data.

For example, why is it necessary to emphasize fasting before the physical examination, because diet will cause a certain amount of error in the detection indicators. The so-called modern medical detection methods are actually not as accurate as ordinary people think.

How many patients have been misdiagnosed with cancer, and as a result, after half a year of tossing, they found that there was nothing wrong with it.

Therefore, before completing the 'lymph node puncture', Jiang Jiancheng didn't have to think so much...

Lymph node aspiration, also known as lymph node biopsy, involves surgically sampling lymph nodes and performing a complete physical examination before a definitive diagnosis can be made.

"In the afternoon, you go to the endocrine report in the afternoon, I will give you sick leave, prepare for today, and prepare for the puncture tomorrow morning."

Cheng Huimin attached great importance to this matter.

On the one hand, Jiang Jiancheng is the deputy high school he brought up with his own hands, and the relationship between the master and the apprentice is deep.

On the other hand, Jiang Jiancheng is of great significance to the emergency department. It is not easy to train a leader in the emergency department. If something happens to Jiang Jiancheng, there will be no one to replace him in the emergency department of the central hospital in a short time.

"The emergency room..."

Before Jiang Jiancheng could finish speaking, Cheng Huimin interrupted directly: "I'll come to sit in the town first, you don't have to worry about it, wait for your diagnosis result to come out, and then make plans."

Jiang Jiancheng thought for a while, then glanced outside the door unconsciously, but said: "Tomorrow, I will go to endocrine tomorrow morning, give me a day, and hand over the work."

"You!" Cheng Huimin pointed at him, "What time is it, what are you doing?"

Jiang Jiancheng forced a smile: "Don't try to persuade me about this. You also know what happened the day before yesterday. The car accident patient in the emergency department is still in a coma in the ICU. This matter should not be careless...and it's not too late."

"That's the day!" Dean Cheng was still persuaded, "I'll go talk to the endocrine director first and then talk about your situation. When you get off work in the evening, call me and we'll have dinner together."

"Row!"

Dean Cheng left, Jiang Jiancheng did not send him away, and there were not so many courtesies between the master and apprentice.

Go back to the office and close the door.

In the end, he couldn't resist picking up the test sheet and reading it. After he finished reading it, he sat at the desk and couldn't help scratching his head, scratching his head, and messing up his hair...

34 years old, deputy high school, with a bright future.

He doesn't want to die!
Jiang Jiancheng's family background is not very good. He is from a village in the suburbs. His father passed away due to illness when he was in high school. Since then, he has made up his mind to practice medicine.

Who the hell would have thought that it would be him who would go wrong in the end.

In the early years, he devoted himself to work, and he is still unmarried, and the old mother at home has no one to take care of him.

After struggling for a while, Jiang Jiancheng still settled down...

Walking to the cabinet, he dug out the files of the interns, went through three of the six files, and finally stopped at Zhou Sheng's file.

Zhou Sheng, Qin University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Household registration: No. 389, Wangyang Road, West District, Qinzhong City.

With all excellent grades in four years of professional courses, he is a top student.

Jiang Jiancheng took out his mobile phone, opened the map, and searched for No. 389 Wangyang Road. The result was a clinic named 'Zhi'an Tang', a small second-floor clinic with a large scale.

"Zhi'an Hall, Wang Zhi'an..."

Recalling what Zhou Sheng said earlier, Jiang Jiancheng couldn't help frowning.

To be honest, he didn't know what Wang Zhi'an was, and he didn't know anything about Zhou Shouming. There was an invisible gap between Chinese and Western medicine. He had never been in contact with Chinese medicine, so of course he didn't know the famous people in the field of Chinese medicine.

……

Six forty-three in the evening.

Zhou Sheng came to work on time, and after handing over to the day shift, he and Jing Dong went to check the ward.

The basic suturing assessment was over last night, and Zhou Sheng's technique was just as Tang Aiyun said, extremely good.

Fortunately, other people didn't pay attention to the stitches. Only Tang Aiyun and Jing Dong were present, but they were shocked.

"Okay, medical family, it's well hidden, no wonder it's so boring."

Jing Dong's affection for Zhou Sheng is getting better and better. From his point of view, Zhou Sheng's internship has been confirmed, and he will definitely continue to deal with him in the next six months. Of course, he must maintain a good relationship.

Zhou Sheng could feel Jing Dong's emotions, but he was really not that optimistic.

Basic suturing depends on practice, and others can get started quickly after a month.

And with the "stain" in front of the director on my back, whether I can get an internship in a subject is really a matter of opinion.

"Brother Jing, don't laugh at me, and don't mention this matter, lest other people think of me." After suturing yesterday, he had to explain his background and family background, because he was better than the three resident doctors in Jingdong. The level of stitching is not inferior, on the contrary, she has her own unique comprehension, which was praised by Tang Aiyun for a while.

"I know, don't worry!"

The rounds are over.

The people on the day shift also clocked in and left. The two were about to enter the office to make a cup of coffee when a voice called from behind: "Sheng Zhou, come with me."

"Um, Director..." Zhou Sheng was a little dazed.

Jing Dong quickly patted him: "Why are you so dazed, I'm sure you passed the suture test yesterday, and the director wants to confirm with you about the admission!"

is that so?
Zhou Sheng went, and when he came to Jiang Jiancheng's office, Jiang Jiancheng sat behind his desk and waited for a long time.

"Close the door and sit in front of me."

"Alas." Zhou Sheng complied, and sat down at the desk after closing the door, but he didn't dare to say much, just waiting for the superior to ask questions, cautiously like an old dog, which was extremely inconsistent with his age.

But even though he was calm and calm, he was stunned by what Jiang Jiancheng said later.

Director Jiang stretched out his hand, and put it quietly in front of Zhou Sheng: "You break my pulse, I really don't feel very comfortable recently, you can give me a diagnosis."

!!!

I use traditional Chinese medicine to diagnose the director of the emergency department? !
Brother, are you playing with me on purpose? !
Zhou Sheng was flustered: "Director, this, this...are you kidding me?"

Jiang Jiancheng frowned, a little serious: "What? Dare you dare not do it? If I tell you to stop, you will stop. Do I seem to be joking with you? If you can't diagnose the reason today, I will directly report the internship file. Call you back to school!!"

(End of this chapter)