Since 1981 Health School Chapter 502

  Chapter 502 offers a reward of one million dollars

  There are not many doctors who know how to operate CT machines, but Chen Qi and Calema, a doctor who has studied and practiced in European and American countries for many years, can also.

  So this time the CT inspection was performed jointly by the "enemy".

  "Mr. Mbeki, yes, just lie down and put your hands on top of your head, yes, just don't move."

  Chen Qi adjusted his posture, turned back to Doctor Hei and said, "Doctor Kalema, don't you want to confirm your diagnosis, and you will operate this CT machine next."

   "Okay, no problem, Dr. Chen."

  Chen Qi curled his lips and ran away at the fastest speed.

  Although the CT machine is placed in the computer room, because the circuit wiring problem has not been resolved for a while, doctors still need to operate next to the CT machine, and all the radiation is absorbed.

  So Chen Qi dug a small hole for the black doctor, and he was willing anyway.

  He doesn't want to eat too much ray, and then Takamaru mutates, and then wants to have a second child and give birth to a monster.

   Half an hour later, when the film came out, more than a dozen doctors surrounded him in an instant, and of course Chen Qi and Calaima were the two in the center.

   At this time, Kalema in the crowd shouted excitedly again:

   "Look, look here, the common bile duct is dilated, the lower segment is obstructed, and no stones are seen. Isn't this the manifestation of cholangiocarcinoma?"

  Dean Bagri and Director Mombetto, as well as the black doctors around them all had experience of studying in Europe and the United States, and the CT scans were naturally understandable, and they all nodded, agreeing with Calema's judgment.

   "Yeah, that's pretty obvious."

   "That's right, looking at the obstruction site, the protrusion should be a tumor."

   "Dr. Kalema is still very good, I admire him!"

  Everyone talked a lot, which made Kalema's tail get higher and higher, and even looked at Chen Qi provocatively, wanting to see how he shot himself in the foot with a stone?

  CT was provided by him, but it turned out that the performance of CT supported the diagnosis of cholangiocarcinoma. Now, Doctor Hua has nothing to say, right?

   Does this also mean that the diagnostic skills of Freetown National Doctor represented by Kalema are far superior to that of Hua Guo Doctor?

   This made all the black doctors want to see Chen Qi's good show.

   After all, it's always unpleasant to be overwhelmed.

  It is a long-standing tradition that literati look down on each other and their peers tear down the stage, not only in China, but also in foreign countries.

   As a result, when everyone was looking at Doctor Hua Guo, Chen Qi was also smiling, which surprised everyone.

  Dr. Calema couldn't help asking: "Dr. Chen, should you believe that this is bile duct cancer?"

"No, I am now more convinced that it is inflammation of the bile duct. You see, the surrounding lymph nodes are not enlarged, the protrusion has a clear boundary, there is no adhesion to the surrounding tissue, and there is no blood vessel distribution inside the protrusion. I have reason to believe that this is a Inflammation."

   "Inflammatory reaction? Whose inflammatory reaction will have such an obvious nipple-like protrusion?"

  Hahaha, as soon as Kalema finished speaking, everyone around laughed.

  Chen Qi is confident in his diagnosis,

  Because he was a hepatobiliary and pancreatic surgeon in his previous life, and he also studied this major for his master's and doctoral degrees. His supervisor is also the most famous hepatobiliary surgeon in China, and his diagnosis and treatment level is still good.

  If he can't understand even a small CT film, then he has studied medicine for so many years in vain.

   But now that a scholar meets a soldier, it is hard to explain why, not to mention that it is still the black doctor's home court, Chen Qi knows that it is useless to talk too much.

   So he shrugged:

   "I insist that this is bile duct inflammation. Of course, how you report it to Mr. Mbeki is your business. I have also received corresponding compensation. If you need my help in follow-up treatment, you can contact me at any time."

   After finishing speaking, Chen Qi took his iconic big backpack and waved away.

  President Bagley moved his mouth, but in the end he didn't stop Chen Qi, but looked at his subordinates with admiration:

   "Kalema, you've done a good job. You've done a good job for our Freetown National Hospital."

  Calema straightened her clothes, feeling extremely refreshed,

   "This shows that we black people are not inferior to Chinese doctors in the field of liver and gallbladder medical treatment. Now that we have CT, our level will also be improved in the future."

"well said!"

  Bagri patted Kalema on the shoulder and said, "I'll report to Mr. L, the vice president, and I'll leave the bile duct cancer surgery to you!"

  Calema, who was still excited at first, suddenly lost his excitement just now, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back.

   As I said before, operations on the liver, gallbladder and pancreas are difficult operations.

  As for cancer surgery related to liver, gallbladder and pancreas, it is already a ceiling-level surgery.

  Once cholangiocarcinoma is diagnosed, the surrounding tissues will inevitably be affected, and it needs to be treated at the same time, even part of the liver is removed at the same time, and the hepatic artery, pancreas, duodenum, and surrounding lymph nodes are dissected.

  This operation is generally too much for doctors, and a little carelessness will cause massive bleeding.

  The general doctors mentioned here also include doctors with two knives like Dr. Kalema.

  For Kalema, being able to diagnose cholangiocarcinoma is already a remarkable achievement, and it also proves his medical level, but now he is required to perform surgery, which will kill him.

  When he was studying in the country for this kind of operation, he was not qualified to be an assistant, let alone the chief surgeon.

  So his sweat came out all of a sudden, thinking that this is a huge pit, and if he doesn't do it right now, the credit in front of him will be wiped out.

  Dean Bagley didn't care about Dr. Kalema's mental activity, but rushed to report to the police instead.

  When he reached the door of the ward, he patted his face, showing a worried and sad look, then knocked on the door and walked in.

  All eyes in the room were focused on the medical certificate in the hands of the director of the hospital. Even though Bagley was used to the world, he couldn't help but get nervous.

   You must know that once this diagnosis is announced, it will greatly affect the political situation in Sierra Lean. If this is not good, it may force another tribe to rebel.

  Mbeki represents not only himself, but also the tribe behind him, a powerful tribe.

  How did the Eighteenth Route against the king come about in China? Most of them are composed of large and restless tribes. Some have money and some have territory, and it is very difficult to eradicate.

  Ms. Mbeki stood up immediately when she saw Bagry coming in, and asked nervously:

   "Dean Bagley, how is the CT result?"

   "Vice President L, Madam, this, this, the results have come out, CT shows common bile duct dilation and lower segment obstruction, the possibility of bile duct cancer is high."

  Mbeki's hand grasped the bed sheet instantly, and the light in his eyes suddenly faded away.

   "God~~~"

  Mrs. Mbeki burst into tears: "Then what should we do now? It should still be curable, right?"

  Bagri nodded: "Surgical treatment should be possible. Although the success rate of this operation...well... is relatively low, there is no better way than this. Taking medicine is ineffective."

  Mrs. Mbeki shouted excitedly: "Then what are you waiting for? Operate immediately."

  The secretary was a little strange when he heard it, and asked one more question: "President Bagley, what did the doctor Chen from Huaguo say?"

   "Dr. Chen has a different opinion. He still maintains that the possibility of inflammation is relatively high, but according to the results of joint research by our treatment team, he believes that cancer is more likely. Both clinical symptoms and B-ultrasound CT support it."

  The room fell silent all of a sudden, obviously everyone in the room had their own thoughts.

  Mbeki Vice President L is still in a daze, his mind is blank.

  Mrs. Mbeki thinks more about how to ensure the integrity of the family wealth and the safety of family members if her husband is about to die.

  The secretary is thinking about how to turn some of the corrupt and worshipful things that Mbeki has done over the years into evidence, and hand them over to his political opponents for the nomination certificate, so as to avoid himself being affected by Chiyu.

   What Bagley was thinking about was how to perform this operation?

   At this time, Mbeki suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "If it is an operation, what is the success rate? Who will perform the operation?"

  Bagri hesitated a bit, and finally had to answer:

"I have searched some information. Even in hospitals in European and American countries, the success rate of the operation is less than 20%. If it is a doctor in Huaguo, the success rate of the operation can be increased to 30%. If you want to have an operation, you must do it as soon as possible, because Biliary tract cancer is very dangerous, and the countdown is counted in days."

  The fastest death time of cholangiocarcinoma is less than one month, and the longest time is hardly more than 1 year.

  The sooner the surgery, the more hope, and the chance of surgery will be completely lost when the cancerous part has been adhered together.

  When Mbeki heard that the success rate was so low, even if he was cured, the survival rate would not be too high, and he couldn't help feeling disheartened.

  But the reason why Xiongxiong is called Xiongxiong is that they always believe in miracles, and they are the unbeatable Xiaoqiang who dare to fight at critical moments.

   After all, there is still hope for surgery, and no surgery is a dead end.

"President Bagley, please arrange surgery for me as soon as possible. If possible, help me contact famous experts in Europe and the United States and tell them that someone is willing to offer a reward of 1 million US dollars, but the premise is that the operation must be successful and the disease can be cured. In addition Absolutely keep it secret, and don't reveal that I have cancer.”

   At the critical moment, Mbeki is still willing to believe in the ability of doctors in Europe and the United States.

  1 million US dollars is not a big amount for Mbeki. After all, he has been greedy for so many years, his family still has a mine, and he still has assets of several hundred million US dollars.

   But even if you have money, offering a reward of 1 million US dollars to perform an operation is definitely considered a big deal, and it is rare in the world.

  Chen Qi, a director of the International Medical Association, already paid top-notch fees for the surgery, but it was only 50,000 US dollars.

   Upon hearing this, Mrs. Mbeki knew that this was not the time to worry about money, so she even made a diagnosis as soon as possible:

   "Yes, I will prepare for 1 million dollars right away, Dr. Bagli, what you need to do is to help contact doctors in Europe and America right now, hurry up!"

   "Okay ma'am, I'll get in touch now!"

  President Bagley walked out the door, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and kept complaining in his heart.

  He is just the director of a hospital in a poor African country, and he is not even qualified to hold relevant international academic conferences. Where can he know any internationally renowned hepatobiliary experts?

  Now the responsibility of contacting foreign doctors is on his head, which makes him suffer so much that he can't tell.

  So Dean Bagley turned his idea to the medical school he had studied in that year, the Medical School of the University of Munich.

  This is also a first-class medical school in Europe. He also knows some professors or old classmates who work in various countries.

   As a result, a round of international calls were made, and most European hepatobiliary surgeons shook their heads when they heard that they were going to Africa for radical resection of cholangiocarcinoma.

  Who is not tempted by 1 million yuan? But this operation is too difficult for ordinary doctors to bear.

  Moreover, most doctors have an instinctive fear of going to Africa. One is that they don't believe that black people can afford so much money, and the other is that even if they have money, it will be a question of whether they will give it to them at that time.

  Black people don't talk about credibility? Uh, well, it seems like maybe...

   Under the reward, there must be brave men, and there are some brave doctors who are eager to try, but when they see the reward, there is an obvious requirement, that is, the operation must be radical.

   Cholangiocarcinoma, radical cure? And it must be cured, what kind of international joke?

  This kind of surgery can only be regarded as "palliative surgery" at best, that is, you can only live for 2 months without surgery, and you may live for a year with surgery, that's all.

   Cholangiocarcinoma still wants to be cured, what do you think?

   Is the $1 million a joke? Is it international telecom fraud?

  The medical circle is neither small nor big, especially with only a few top hepatobiliary surgeons in Europe and the United States. Soon, news spread that a large black African family offered a reward of 1 million US dollars for the cure of a case of cholangiocarcinoma.

   A week has passed, not to mention the doctors who unveiled the list, and there is not even a single international call for inquiries.

  Dr. Bagley did nothing during this week, even used adult diapers directly to go to the toilet, and personally stood by the phone day and night, but the result disappointed him.

  Only one of his ex-classmates called and scolded him, scolding him for entertaining people, and no one could get this bounty.

  Bagri is not an idiot, he knows how harsh Mbeki's conditions are, even ridiculous.

  The problem is that he is the vice president L, what else can he do?

  The operation for cholangiocarcinoma must be carried out as soon as possible. It can be said that it is imminent. Bagley dared not delay any longer and came to the ward to report again.

  When Mrs. Mbeki saw the dean coming in, she stood up and asked expectantly:

   "Bagri, how is it? How many hepatobiliary surgeons have you contacted? When will you come to Sierra Lean?"

   Vice President L of Mbeki also pricked up his ears. This is related to his life and death, so he couldn't help but worry.

  Bagri rubbed his hands in embarrassment:

   "This, sir, madam, I have contacted all hepatobiliary surgery experts in Europe and the United States, but none of them agreed to come to China to perform this operation..."

  Mrs. Mbeki obviously couldn't accept this result, she opened her eyes and cursed angrily:

   "Why? Why? We have already offered a reward of 1 million US dollars. Don't you think this price is not enough? Tell me how much you want!"

   "Madam, it's not about the money, it's just that the radical operation for cholangiocarcinoma is not affordable by ordinary doctors. They, they don't have the confidence to perform a radical operation..."

  Mbeki felt dizzy when he heard this, and let out a long roar.

  God dies me too~~~

  (end of this chapter)

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