When he arrived at Director Lin's ward, Director Hui respectfully opened the door and asked Zhou Congwen to go in first. Then he glanced at Xiao Kai. He followed Zhou Congwen and walked into the ward without even giving in to Director Tan of the Hospital Office.

After entering the ward, Director Hui carefully bowed his body to Director Lin’s bed, then moved a chair behind Zhou Congwen.

"Professor Zhou, sit, sit."

Zhou Congwen really couldn't stand this level of politeness this time. He looked at Director Hui helplessly, "Director Hui, don't be so reserved, they are all his own people."

When Dean Lin heard someone talking, he opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Congwen, and then looked at Director Hui.

"The diagnosis of Lin Hospital is relatively clear." Director Hui reported immediately, "Professor Zhou's view is correct. We...I agree with Professor Zhou's diagnosis."

"Hmm!" Director Lin's brain seemed to have become a dog's brain. He didn't understand Director Hui's words and stared at him with wide eyes.

"In the Lin Academy, Professor Zhou believes it is sarcoidosis, so I also consulted experts from the imperial capital. The opinions on that side were the same as those of Professor Zhou."

“…”

Dean Lin was a little confused.

"That's right." Director Hui said the coincidental opinions of the imperial capital expert and Zhou Congwen, "Lin Yuan, if you are worried, it is recommended to do a brain tissue puncture biopsy. The puncture biopsy can determine whether the diagnosis is correct."

"Brain tissue..."

If Dean Lin hadn't had half of his body, he really wanted to slap Director Hui in the face.

Director Hui's posture was just right, as if he was calling Dean Lin - come and hit me.

Brain tissue puncture. When Director Lin heard this word, he wanted to open Director Hui's head to see what his brain tissue looked like.

There must be water in his mind. Dean Lin's face was half dull and half angrily looked at Director Hui.

"It's okay if you don't do it, it's just a puncture biopsy, you can do a bronchoscope." Zhou Congwen said.

"Brancoscopy?"

"Director Lin, sarcoidosis is a relatively rare immune system disease, but don't worry." Zhou Congwen explained, "Since you refuse to do a brain tissue biopsy, you can use a tracheoscopy to puncture the mediastinum and take the pathological tissue."

This... seems to be acceptable. Dean Lin's expression became lighter because half of his face was not easy to use, and seemed to be considering Zhou Congwen's suggestions.

"I'll do the bronchoscope by myself. The error rate is minimized and try to ensure safety." Zhou Congwen said, "Director Lin is worried about the thoracic affairs."

This sentence is true. Although President Lin has an inexplicable opinion on Zhou Congwen, there is no doubt that Zhou Congwen is the world's number one.

Dean Lin was relieved to ask Zhou Congwen to do the bronchoscope.

After soliciting President Lin’s opinions, Director Hui began to get busy.

Preparing the bronchoscope, he immediately saw Zhou Congwen's exquisite techniques.

Tracheoscopy in general hospitals is a checking equipment for respiratory medicine. Thoracic surgery is rarely useful. Even if it is used, the technical level is just that.

But Zhou Congwen used it differently. He gently went in, pierced the mediastinum position, and stabbed it into the mediastinal lymph nodes with one needle to remove the pathological tissue.

When the bronchoscope was pulled out, Director Lin's nervous face turned pale, and he had not yet realized that the puncture biopsy had been completed.

"This is a pathological tissue puncture biopsy. Director Hui helped me watch it and told me the results." Zhou Congwen took off his gloves, "The treatment plan will be done according to what we have scheduled, and it will probably be effective in a few days."

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"Okay!" Director Hui said.

"Then I'll leave, President Lin and Director Tan." Zhou Congwen said.

After sending Zhou Congwen away, Director Tan of the Institute Office stood in the night and did not move for a long time.

Director Tan of the Academy Office saw Director Hui’s change in attitude towards such a stubborn dog. This guy doesn’t respect him so much, so why would he be different from Zhou Congwen?

And this diagnosis...for Director Tan of the Hospital Office, it is like a wild and imaginative one.

Several things that were unrelated were put together, Zhou Congwen said, this is the final diagnosis!

At first, there were people whispering below. When Director Hui came back, he saw his attitude turning 180 degrees, and the others also didn't say a word as if they had taken mute pills.

It's really...

Very interesting person.

Director Tan of the Hospital Office stood for ten minutes, his mind became a little clearer, and he went back to see Director Lin.

Regarding the leaders, Director Tan of the Institute Office put his attitude very low, and he even did it better than Director Lin's son.

Consoling Dean Lin, after he fell asleep, Director Tan of the Hospital Office tiptoed to the pathology department.

"You don't know, Professor Zhou Congwen and Zhou are really amazing!" Director Hui's voice came out.

Director Tan of the Hospital Office knew that he called the director of the pathology department from home in the middle of the night, and did the technician's work, and what fixed it was, sliced, and finally the pathological analysis.

Generally speaking, this process takes at least 2-3 days, but after all, it is President Lin's business, and it is necessary to fight at night.

What is Director Kehui talking about here?

He didn't walk in, but stood outside and listened with his ears pricked.

"Huikai, are you confused by scolding? Have Stockholm syndrome? I heard that Zhou Congwen has a bad temper. He went abroad for surgery and pressed the Japanese professor on the wall and beat him."

"Tsk, I'm talking about technology." Director Hui said, "I was a little dissatisfied when Director Tan of the Court Office asked Zhou Congwen to come. Why, do you think so?"

"That's right, after all, I'm from the Second Hospital. No matter how you come here, what's wrong with it? By the way, President Lin knows about this? Why do I think it's impossible?"

"I know, don't worry. I took a look at CT and MRI at that time. Zhou Congwen determined that it was a cerebral infarction and had a test. But then he said it was not..."

"This is the third time you said it. I think there is something wrong with my brain today." The director of the pathology department said while busy, "Give me the wax block, it's on your hand. I said Huikai, what are you going to say?"

"It's nothing. I just asked the experts in the imperial capital. When I went to further my studies ten years ago, Teacher Luo was the director. After that, I participated in the society and had a good relationship with Teacher Luo. This is my trump card."

"Teacher Luo said the same thing as Zhou Congwen?"

"Teacher Luo said that in the country, the rheumatism and immunity is the strongest in Huashan. In 912, he cannot even diagnose this sarcoidosis, so he can only ask for help with rheumatism and immunity. You said that Zhou Congwen is so young, why can he know everything?"

"Yes, I'm also surprised." said the director of the Department of Pathology. "I'm not surprised at all if it was a diagnosis given by Mr. Huang. Zhou Congwen has only been in clinical practice for a few years. How could it be?"

"I think so too, but the facts tell me I'm wrong."
Chapter completed!