A middle-aged man dressed simply and could even be said to be ragged, standing in front of Yuan Xiaoli, crying loudly, crying extremely sadly.

"Doctor Yuan, I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't... shouldn't cry... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

"Director Zhu really said it was impossible?" Yuan Xiaoli asked.

"No matter what I say, my lungs are gone... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

All the lungs are gone?

Shen Lang was stunned. He could not understand this sentence at all.

What a man should be saying is a wrong sentence, or simply omitting some information. It is not a magic trick, so how could the lungs be gone?

Zhou Congwen looked at the middle-aged man seriously, thinking about something.

"How come your lungs are gone? It's impossible. Have you brought the movie?" Yuan Xiaoli wanted to comfort him, but he was not good at comforting people. In addition, he was wearing a hospital uniform and was not convincing no matter what he said, so he had to ask about the movie.

"We didn't bring it, we packed up and prepared to go home. I heard from Director Zhu... Wuwuwu... I heard from him that you were hospitalized here, so I came over to take a look. Dr. Yuan, it has caused you trouble for so many years."

The middle-aged man's words gradually connected. He wiped his tears hard, wiped his clothes twice, and reached in front of Yuan Xiaoli.

"Doctor Yuan, you are a good person, a good person."

It was a very happy thing to get the patient's recognition, but the situation in front of him was completely the opposite.

Tears were rolling in Yuan Xiaoli's eyes. He held the middle-aged man's hand, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"The lungs disappeared? I'm sure Director Zhu said that?" Zhou Congwen suddenly asked.

When the middle-aged man saw Zhou Congwen wearing a white suit, he probably was a doctor from the Third Hospital. He nodded out of politeness, "Yes, Director Zhu said that he couldn't have the surgery, so let us go home. I regret it so much. Just have surgery as soon as possible. Why do you have to last so many years?"

"It's impossible." Shen Lang said to himself in confusion.

Indeed, the lungs disappear... that is the organs, a place for blood and oxygen exchange, how can it disappear?

As a materialist, as a doctor who grew up following the path of evidence-based medicine, would not believe similar words.

But according to the middle-aged man, Director Zhu of the People's Hospital said that, so Shen Lang did not question it.

"There is still a way to do the surgery, but the risk is relatively high and the cost is relatively high. Do you want to do it?" Zhou Congwen asked gently.

"Ah?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment.

Yuan Xiaoli was also stunned for a moment. He was wearing a hospital gown and glared at Zhou Congwen.

In his heart, Zhou Congwen made a fuss without even knowing the patient's condition. If he hadn't been wearing a hospital gown and was still a patient, he would have pointed at his nose and scolded him.

But even so, Yuan Xiaoli's eyes were full of blame.

"If Director Zhu does say that, it is likely that the lungs will disappear." Zhou Congwen said.

"What?"

"What?"

Yuan Xiaoli and Shen Lang asked in unison.

"Simply put, the lung bulla is too big and progressively enlarges, causing compression of the lungs, resulting in a disease of lung disappearance." Zhou Congwen explained lightly.

“…”

They are all thoracic doctors, especially Yuan Xiaoli, an old doctor who has been in more than ten years, and have never heard of the name of this disease.

Yuan Xiaoli frowned and looked at Zhou Congwen, but didn't say much. He was afraid that if he talked to Zhou Congwen too much, his IQ would be lowered and he would be defeated.

"Congwen, why haven't I heard of this disease?" Shen Lang asked very realistically.

"In 1937, Dr. Burke first reported the characteristic of "disappearing lung" in a patient with cystic lung disease, and used the term "disappearing lung" for the first time as a diagnostic name, and the term "disappearing lung" has begun to be scattered in the radiology and surgical literature."

"After all, few people use it. It is normal for this disease name not to appear in the textbook. " Zhou Congwen explained it in a special way.

"But why did Director Zhu say that his lungs disappeared?" Shen Lang's focus was always different from others.

Zhou Congwen did not answer his question, but looked at the middle-aged man's eyes seriously and said, "What Director Zhu said is that the thoracic surgery cannot be performed, not that the surgery cannot be performed. You heard it wrong."

"Ah? There are other surgical methods? Yes, Director Zhu seems to say that Dr. Yuan may try the operation method, but what he said is not very sure, or I may have heard it wrong." The middle-aged man was stunned.

Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, and did not seek Yuan Xiaoli's advice, so he directly unbuttoned his hospital gown.

Yuan Xiaoli subconsciously jumped back, afraid that Zhou Congwen would molest him.

"Unlock your clothes yourself." Zhou Congwen said as if a doctor was communicating with the patient, "Show your incision to the patient."

“…”

Yuan Xiaoli burst into tears.

Patient, when did he become a patient of a middle-aged man? He has always been his mother's supervisor doctor for more than ten years!

However, Yuan Xiaoli instantly controlled his emotions, and he was also curious about what Zhou Congwen was going to do.

If you only need to go to the thoracic department of the People's Hospital for a few months, Director Zhu likes to show off these things.

The reason why I told the patient's family that my lungs had disappeared was that I was actually planning to ask others for curiosity, and then he explained it again.

Yuan Xiaoli knows Director Zhu Jun very well. Now Director Zhu Jun’s "trick" in the department can no longer attract his attention.

But Zhou Congwen from the Third Hospital successfully made him interested.

Zhou Congwen explained things that he didn't know simply as if he was eating and drinking water. What's going on?

If Zhou Congwen said, there is no conclusion in the industry that the disappearance of pulmonary syndrome is there, but some radiologists and surgeons will express this when writing papers... Could it be that he reads papers and reads more documents than himself?

Yuan Xiaoli endured the discomfort of being a general teacher and tried his best to dilute his shame with other things in his mind.

"Here, Dr. Yuan, our hospital has another type of chest surgery. You see, there are only three small mouths on his chest wall, not like a large surgery, with an incision of at least 20-25 cm."

"The damage caused by patients with similar operations is very small, but the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, the cost is slightly higher." Zhou Congwen explained seriously.

As a general teacher, Yuan Xiaoli was ashamed.

It’s not because I untied my clothes and acted as a model, but because I was a surgeon from the People’s Hospital, I actually went to a “lower” hospital for surgery. This is simply too...fuck!
Chapter completed!