"Okay, since I have decided to treat your grandson, I will definitely treat him well. I hope you can cooperate well in the future."

"Absolutely. Dean Chen, whatever you say will be whatever you say. We will never have any objections."

Chen Qi thought to himself that you didn't have any problem, you just ran to the gate of the county house to shout.

After Chen Qi finished speaking, he got into Santana and drove away.

Seeing Chen Qi's beautiful appearance, Luo Cuifeng spat at the car silhouette going away:

"Bah, what the hell, wasn't it just a man who had a father and no mother and was doing it? What's the point of being proud of?"

Jin Kangsheng glared at his eldest daughter-in-law:

"You'd better shut up and stop talking nonsense. In addition, everyone should pack up quickly and send Xiao Yao to the fourth hospital immediately. This time Chen Qi agrees to take action, and Xiao Yao will be saved."

Chen Qi felt very aggrieved and remained silent on the way back.

Huang Ying knew what Chen Qi was angry about, so she could only persuade him:

"Forget it, forget it, you have become the dean. The situation is bigger. If you want to treat Jin Wenyao's disease, just treat it like a puppy or kitten. Besides, his condition is complicated. It’s a challenge for you too, isn’t it?”

Section Chief Zhou of the Medical Department also quickly followed up:

"Yes, we all come from the countryside. In the village, the east family is the eldest brother and the west family is the son. It is normal to have conflicts. As long as it is not a life-and-death feud, we can also be more open-minded about other things. Look, Mr. Chen, isn't the Jin family suffering now? It’s time for retribution, my only grandson got sick.”

Chen Qi's eyes lit up after hearing this:

"Hey, yes, the Jin family is miserable enough, right? I heard that in order to treat the little fat man, all the valuable things in the family were sold out."

When he thought of this, Chen Qi felt happy. After all, he was not a pushy person.

After returning to the Fourth Hospital, Jin Guangyao was transferred from the medical ward to the surgical ward.

When he was transferred to another department, Li Chunsheng didn't dare to fart. He was not even in the department. He didn't know where he was hiding. The Department of Internal Medicine of the Fourth Hospital has always been a weak link.

Now that the patient has arrived at the surgery, the next diagnostic idea must start with the surgical system.

In the surgical office, all doctors participated in the case analysis meeting.

After Chen Qi became the dean, he paid special attention to the learning opportunities in this department, including case analysis, seminars, etc. This is one of the best ways to improve skills.

The X-rays were placed on the reader, and surgeons of all sizes gathered around.

"Why do I think it's still tuberculosis?"

"It's definitely not tuberculosis. Otherwise, with so many anti-tuberculosis treatments, some of them should be effective."

"Isn't it said in this book that a dumbbell shape is a symptom of tuberculosis?"

A group of young doctors talked to each other and expressed their own opinions. Chen Qi encouraged them to speak, and it was okay if they made mistakes.

At this time, Chen Qi pointed to a few pictures and guided:

"Look, these are the films of the patient 3 years ago, and these are from the next few years. This one was just admitted to the hospital, and this one was newly taken. Look at these films, and look carefully. What changes have occurred in this place? Yes.

Is there any pattern to be found?"

What Chen Qi clicked was a large shadow on the right middle lung.

Everyone already knows where the lesion is, but what happened to it? It seems that the previous guesses and treatments were all wrong.

Yan Shifan looked closely for a long time, touched his chin and said:

"This is a bit strange. You see, the patient's film shows that the texture is increased and thickened, and the light transmittance of the lung lobes is increased. As you go to the back, the density increases. You said it is inflammation. How to explain the inflammation that has lasted for 3 years?

You say it's lung cancer, right? Although the boundary of this shadow is not clear, but you can see that the density of the shadow is inconsistent. It's high in the middle and flat on the edges, so it doesn't look like lung cancer or massacre.<

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After looking at so many films one by one, they never showed any cavities, cavities, fluid levels, wall nodules, etc., so other diseases can be ruled out. In fact, I always wanted to say that this was inflammation, but...

”

Yan Shifan shook his head after speaking, feeling that his guess was really crazy.

Chen Qi looked at this subordinate who was several years older than him with appreciative eyes. In Yan Shifan, he had already seen the performance of a qualified department director.
Chapter completed!