I really don't want to be a doctor

Chapter 479 Melanoma
"Mr. Zhu, we will send additional staff to carefully review the auxiliary examination indicators of clinical trial patients."

Jing Xiaoran thought for a while and said.

"For abnormal laboratory indicators, especially indicators such as myocardial enzymes that may be life-threatening, they must be carefully reviewed."

"Once such abnormal laboratory indicators are found, the Linchuan experiment will be stopped immediately."

The problems with AstraZeneca this time sounded the alarm for Jing Xiaoran's Shenzhou Laboratory.

"Xiao Ran, you..." Zhu Xianqing hesitated, "If you just suspend the experiment, will you overcorrect it?"

Jing Xiaoran shook his head, "Mr. Zhu, the ending of AstraZeneca is a lesson from the past. We have not encountered these situations because of the slow progress of the experiment. With the development of the experiment, more and more situations will happen in the future. We must Be alert to the lethal side effects of drugs!"

"Okay, I understand." Zhu Xianqing said, "I will cooperate with the experimenters of Li's Pharmaceutical Factory to launch a strict review mechanism."

Jing Xiaoran thought for a while and then said: "Mr. Zhu, patients with abnormal laboratory indicators should suspend the clinical trial, but this does not mean that they cannot re-enter the experiment in the future. As long as the abnormal laboratory indicators recover and there are no symptoms that you believe, then Then you can re-enter the experiment."

Disregarding the safety of drugs, talking about curative effect is all hooliganism.

But this does not mean that all patients with abnormal laboratory indicators will be killed with one stick.

In some patients, abnormal myocardial enzymes are transient and will return to normal soon.

The real clinical trial of drugs is to give hope to the vast majority of patients!

After being overjoyed, everyone in the laboratory was alerted by Jing Xiaoran's reminder.

This AstraZeneca incident, for Shenzhou Laboratories, not only sounded the alarm, but also an opportunity.

If it can surpass AstraZeneca's research and development progress and take the lead in developing immune checkpoint inhibitors, it will undoubtedly be pushed to the top of the pyramid in the medical circle by China Laboratories!

In addition to the clinical experiment work, Jing Xiaoran and Weng Huijin discussed the transformation of the pharmaceutical factory every day for the next period of time.

Because the old factory is directly transformed, the engineering of the entire pharmaceutical factory is relatively small compared with those new buildings.

With the help of Weng Huijin, Jing Xiaoran collected the architectural layout of most of Huaxia's pharmaceutical factories, and under the guidance of professional technicians, he started the transformation of the old factory.

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Fancheng Central Hospital.

The group of students who were assigned from Ning'an Medical College to the Central Hospital for internships have grown into qualified interns after more than a year of internships and internships, although they are still at the bottom of the hospital.

"Oh, I really envy Xiao Ran!"

Zhou Baolin was sitting in the office of the medical oncology department, reviewing the patient's test sheet.

As Jing Xiaoran's two term roommates (Ning'an Medical College and Central Hospital), he has seen Jing Xiaoran's growth experience in his eyes.

The brothers who slept in the same dormitory as me at the beginning, the gap is too big now!
"Oh, you should treat patients seriously!" Ji Ying beside her couldn't help laughing, "Don't have such an unrealistic dream."

"Well, I just thought about it, who can be as powerful as Jing Xiaoran, who directly set up a laboratory and developed an internationally renowned drug." Zhou Baolin shook his head and smiled.

"That is, how long has it been since the monitor returned to the intern's dormitory?" Ji Ying asked suddenly.

Zhou Baolin thought for a while, and said, "Since he came back from Africa, it seems that he hasn't come to the dormitory."

"It's been almost a year." Ji Ying said.

Zhou Baolin nodded, "Yes, not only him, even Hong Sheng seldom returns to the dormitory. With the permission of the leader, he spends most of his time in Shenzhou Laboratory."

"I heard that there seem to be several top medical schools in China who have invited Hong Sheng." Ji Ying sighed, "It's really more popular than others."

Zhou Baolin nodded approvingly: "Actually, it is really not easy for Hong Sheng to achieve his current grades. In the past, he not only came to the department for an internship in the morning, but also went to the laboratory to do experiments at night. This kind of hardship is unbearable for ordinary people... ..."

While the two were chatting, a middle-aged man in hospital gown walked into the doctor's office and stood at the door.

"Excuse me, is Dr. Cheng here?"

"Which Dr. Cheng are you looking for? Male or female?" an intern near the office door asked.

The middle-aged man frowned and said in a low voice, "That male doctor is a bit fat."

Hearing this, Zhou Baolin immediately turned around and said, "Dr. Cheng is out of the clinic today, what can you do with him?"

"Going out to the clinic?" The middle-aged man was taken aback, "Then who should I call?"

Zhou Baolin looked at the middle-aged man, he was rather tall, 1.8 meters tall, but there seemed to be a trace of indelible sadness between his brows.

"Just find me, I'm a student of Dr. Cheng." Zhou Baolin said, "If we can't deal with it, I will tell Dr. Cheng."

The middle-aged man nodded upon hearing this, and walked behind Zhou Baolin.

"Doctor, I want to see the results of my pathology. A few days ago, I said that the results will be available today." The middle-aged man said.

Zhou Baolin glanced at the middle-aged man. This man should have just transferred from the dermatology department today.

"Uncle, what's your name? Which hospital bed?"

"25 beds, Ke Zunyu."

"Oh." Zhou Baolin responded, and then began to look through the stack of pathology reports in his hand.

Many pathology reports are sent directly from the pathology room.

Zhou Baolin flipped through them one by one, "Bed 25, Ke Zunyu, oh, I found it..."

On an A4 report card, there is still a slight smell of ink.

Without carefully reading the description on the pathology sheet, he looked directly at the final conclusion.

"Stage IV melanoma..."

Zhou Baolin's hand holding the report froze slightly.

This is a malignant tumor, and it is stage IV, and distant metastasis has occurred.

"Doctor, what's the result?"

The middle-aged man asked.

Zhou Baolin didn't answer right away, and pretended to look through the report again before he spoke.

"Uncle, are you alone? What about your family?"

Ke Zunyu shook his head, "There are no other family members, and I am the only one left in the family."

"Ah... this..." Zhou Baolin was at a loss for words for a moment.

Generally speaking, when such a malignant tumor is diagnosed, if there are family members, most doctors will first choose to tell the family members about the condition, and then the family members decide whether to tell the patient himself.

But there are special circumstances, such as now.

"Doctor, just tell me what the pathological result is, I can bear it." Ke Zunyu smiled reluctantly, looking calm and breezy.

(End of this chapter)