Chapter 811 Stomach Cancer

"Stomach cancer..."

Lao Xu looked at the report card and remained silent for a long time.

The captain and Qin Min stood by, unable to say what they had thought up for a while.

Only the police dog Li Zi whimpered and approached Lao Xu, rubbing his head against his leg.

Old Xu looked a little happy, patted Lizi's head, and said, "You Yangou, how long has it been since you rubbed against my leg? Did you know how to rub against my leg today?"

Lizi didn't know, so he looked at Lao Xu, rubbed against him twice, and left.

Old Xu looked disappointed, looked at Lizi's slender waist, and said: "This dog is pretty good-looking, but it's not enough to be loved, that is to say, it has become a dog of our police dog team. If it is placed in a pet shop outside, it may be eliminated. "

The squadron leader looked at Lao Xu, and said, "You're using a dog to express your ambition, what's the matter, are you afraid we don't want you?"

"I have sweated and been injured. I have endured hardships and never enjoyed them. What am I afraid of? You don't want me anymore. There are places that want me." Old Xu said a little loudly, with a proud expression on his face, but a little nervous eyes straight.

Qin Min sighed secretly, and said in a low voice: "This time, you will be injured. When the injury recovers, you can continue to work."

"What's your job? Keeping a dog." Old Xu curled his lips and said, "Nowadays, dogs only look at their faces. Giving them food and drink is not as good as having a good face. It's boring."

Zhang Anmin, who came here after hearing the news, thought: The problem is that you don't have a good face either.

Of course, this sentence cannot be said to cancer patients, it is too cruel, so Zhang Anmin can only complain secretly, and at the same time distract himself from a little bit of uneasiness.

As a doctor, being powerless to a patient's disease is actually quite helpless. Especially when he heard that the other party was a descendant of a martyr, Zhang Anmin actually wanted to make use of his strengths.

Not to mention the ten years of studying, Zhang Anmin has been a doctor for more than 10 years. It can be said that Zhang Anmin spent most of his life studying. After reading so many books, struggling for so long, dreaming back at midnight, what Zhang Anmin thinks about the most is always to show off his strengths.

If it is said that he had six dreams in one night, then three of them were about standing in the operating room, outside the operating room, or in the ward, curing the patient, and no matter how proud he was, he refused for granted. Red envelope scene.

Of the remaining three, only two are scenes of getting out of poverty and earning money, and one is a scene of solving hair loss or falling into the fear of hair loss...

Unfortunately, stomach surgery has never been in Zhang Anmin's strike zone.

Zhang Anmin shook his head secretly, and then said to old Xu: "Mr. Xu, don't worry too much here. The general surgery department of our Yunyi Hospital is first-class in China, with strong technical level and accumulated experience. Director Ouyang is also a specialist. The doctor who studies stomach surgery, when the time comes, ask him to give you a detailed consultation to come up with a plan. Now cancer is no longer terminally ill, and many patients can survive with cancer."

"You mean it can be cured?" Old Xu raised his head and asked.

"Many people can be cured." Zuo Cidian pulled Zhang Anmin, took over the job of talking, and said in a calm tone: "The degree of malignancy of gastric cancer is usually relatively low, and the difficulty of surgery is not very great, far from it." How about it, just like what Dr. Zhang said just now, Director Ouyang of general surgery is very skilled..."

"Can I ask Dr. Ling to operate on me?" Old Xu suddenly interrupted Zuo Cidian's words.

"Dr. Ling is not a general surgery doctor. He doesn't perform gastric cancer surgery either." Zuo Cidian paused, and asked reflexively: "Why do you want Dr. Ling to perform gastric cancer surgery for you?"

"Didn't it mean that Dr. Ling's operation was done well? And the recovery after the operation is also good. I think that our police dog squadron still has a lot of daily exercise. We need to have a good body. We can't finish the operation in one operation. I can only go to see the tomb." Old Xu said with a smile: "Visiting the tomb has always been my choice. But it's better to be older and endure loneliness."

Zuo Cidian nodded subconsciously. If it was a project that Ling Ran was good at, he would really suggest that Ling Ran should do the surgery for Old Xu.

However, stomach cancer surgery is indeed not what Ling Ran is good at. At least, he has never seen Ling Ran perform stomach surgery.

In contrast, Director Ouyang of the General Surgery Department, although only the deputy chief physician, has more than 10 years of experience as the chief surgeon. The most rare thing is that he has performed gastric operations all year round, and he has performed nearly a thousand cases of gastric cancer operations alone. After experience, this is not only the capital of his life in Yunyi Ansheng, but also in the stronger provinces outside the general public, it is still the only one in the scorpion's shit.

A smile appeared on Lao Xu's face: "Can Dr. Ling do it for me..."

"That's not what it means." Zuo Cidian wished he could slap himself, and hurriedly said, "What I mean is that it was the right choice for you to seek Dr. Ling, which shows that you are still quite awake. However, the classification of this disease is Very broadly, there are many types of gastric cancer surgery, and Dr. Ling didn't perform gastric cancer surgery, so he couldn't do it for you."

"That's it..." Old Xu smiled and didn't force himself any further.

The captain and Qin Min also comforted in a low voice.

Old Xu's condition is not bad, at first he couldn't adapt to the past, and his voice became louder.

Not long after, Ouyang, the director of the general surgery department, brought a resident doctor to the ward of the emergency center.

Zuo Cidian hastened to pull Ling Ran over who was doing the ward rounds.

Several people surrounded Lao Xu, had another physical examination, and read the examination report again. Of course, this time the report is more complete, and the results of the spiral CT examination have even more definitely proved the existence of gastric cancer.

"Operate as soon as possible. The location is okay, but how to do it, we have to think again..." Director Ouyang is about 50 years old, his hair is half gray, and he looks like he is about to retire. He was also in general surgery, a department with less competition, so he should have been the chief physician long ago.

Similar to the CT film in front of him, Director Ouyang has seen a lot, so he decided to do it very quickly.

Old Xu just nodded, and asked him to talk about the four symptoms of a dog's cold. He could speak clearly and logically, but he couldn't do it for himself.

Qin Min looked helpless, thought for a while, quietly moved to Ling Ran's side, and said in a low voice: "Doctor Ling... If possible, can I ask you to perform surgery on Old Xu?"

Ling Ran looked at Qin Min.

Qin Min boldly looked at Ling Ran, and said, "I have been to the ward, and the patients and their families all said that Dr. Ling's operation is very effective. I know you don't like cancer surgery, but if you can do it..."

Ling Ran fell silent.

Qin Min whispered in Ling Ran's ear, "Old Xu is actually very afraid of death, because he was an orphan when he was young, so he kept saying that he must never let his son become an orphan. When he was in the criminal police team, he was quite promising, but as soon as his son was born, he immediately applied to raise a dog, who would have thought..."

Ling Ran quietly opened the system interface, and his eyes drifted to the remaining two intermediate treasure chests.

If he were to undergo gastric cancer surgery, it would only be possible if there were relevant skills in the two treasure chests.