"Doctor Tao, please come out first. I have something to ask you." Dai Zhao said.
"Ah, okay!" Tao Le responded hurriedly and followed Dai Zhao to the corner of the corridor.
"Well, I can actually explain it," Tao Le said.
"Actually, I also hope that what you said is true, Sister Tao." Dai Zhao sighed and said quietly: "But Wu Jun's situation was decided by our Director Xiao himself after several rounds of consultations."
"You can go and watch the film in person later. If there is still a chance, we will definitely do our best."
"However, it is inappropriate to allow patients to have unrealistic fantasies even though there is clearly no hope." Dai Zhao's eyes were filled with disapproval.
"Xiao Dai." Tao Le said seriously: "You know, miracles still happen in this world."
"There are a very small number of patients, both at home and abroad, who have been sentenced to death by doctors. But with an optimistic and positive attitude, they have defeated the disease and are safe and sound."
"Sister Tao." Xiao Dai said helplessly: "The situation you mentioned is extremely individual, and it cannot withstand scrutiny. Some of the patients suffer from benign tumors, and Wu Jun's situation is really no the same."
Tao Le didn't understand, it was just that he needed to make use of the topic.
"Anyway, I just gave Wu Jun acupuncture and checked his pulse, and I did find that his condition is showing signs of improvement."
Dai Zhao immediately shook his head: "Impossible. The latest pathological examination was just yesterday. The cancer has progressed too quickly. The conditions for chemotherapy, let alone surgery, are not met."
"I also talked with him, respecting the patient's wishes and letting him make good arrangements in the few days he has."
His face was also full of regret.
If possible, every doctor hopes that his patients can go out safely and live healthy and happy lives.
But life and death matter. Just like this Uncle Wu, he finally got sponsorship from the Miao Foundation and solved the money problem, but he was still vulnerable to fate.
"Let's do another check-up." Tao Le said bluntly: "Believe me, the results this time will definitely be different from what you got yesterday."
Dai Zhao hesitated. He was not convinced by Tao Le, because the condition was left there. No matter how many times he checked it, it would still be the same in his opinion, and there would be no difference.
What he cares about is Tao Le.
If she was just a trained doctor like him, he would have left long ago and would not talk nonsense to her at all.
But Tao Le also has another identity.
Not only is he an authoritative expert in EHS suturing, attracting well-known experts from Haishi No. 1 Hospital to study at his home, he is also a disciple of Xinglin national player Zhou Jishen and an honorary member of the Huaguo Medical Association.
This series of names placed there put several high-profile circles on the back of Tao Le's head. Everyone had to think carefully about what she said, not just listen to it casually.
He thought about it for a long time and said, "I don't have anything to do with it. It's just that this whole set of inspections is complicated and the price is not low."
"I have two concerns. One is that patients will suffer more, and the other is that the foundation that provides the money will have opinions."
His problems were nothing in Tao Le's eyes.
"I'll go talk to the patient, and he will definitely agree. As for the Mio Foundation, it's even less likely that he will have any objections, I guarantee it."
By the way, Dai Zhao then remembered that Tao Le was also the special medical consultant of Miao Technology, so communication must be smooth.
"Okay, Sister Tao, please communicate well first, and then tell me, and I will order the endoscopy immediately."
Communication is indeed very simple. Compared with the possible chance of survival, another endoscopy naturally becomes a trivial matter.
As for the Miao Foundation, they had no objections to Tao Le's request and gave the green light all the way.
So it didn’t take long for the endoscope images to be uploaded to the management system simultaneously.
Director Xiao put on his glasses and compared the two images carefully.
"This is impossible. There must be a mistake. They are not the same person at all." He sighed: "Tell me, what are you doing?"
"Director, how dare we make fun of you? It's really that Wu Jun." Dai Zhao explained seriously: "Teacher Wang did it himself, there must be no problem."
"I have performed all the last few endoscopic examinations of this patient." Resident doctor Wang Fushan said: "The previous several times were more serious than the last, but this time, it was unbelievable."
"Director, you have also seen that this patient's cancer suddenly regressed back to what it was six months ago, or even longer, for some unknown reason."
"Not to mention it's a lot smaller, even the esophagotracheal fistula on the side has shrunk a lot compared to before."
Director Xiao naturally saw clearly what they said.
"When will the pathological biopsy be available?" he asked, rubbing his temples.
"I asked the pathology department to do it urgently. It should be almost done tomorrow morning." Dai Zhao said with obvious excitement in his tone: "Moreover, the CT scan that was just redone showed that the cancer that had metastasized to the liver was gone. Flying – it’s incredible!”
"Xiao Dai. You just said that someone reminded you that this patient might still have a chance for surgery, so you checked again?" Director Xiao looked at Dai Zhao and asked thoughtfully.
"Yes." Dai Zhao sold Tao Le without any hesitation: "That person was none other than Dr. Tao Le, who just went to Shenwai."
"Tao Le?" Director Xiao repeated the name, a little confused.
"Director." Wang Fushan interjected: "I remember that the day Wu Jun came to the hospital for endoscopy for the first time, Dr. Tao was very concerned about him, and later came to check on him specifically, and his words were very sympathetic. "
Director Xiao nodded: "So the patient later received funding from the Miao Foundation, and it was probably Tao Le who was involved."
He could understand all the above, but could such a drastic reversal of his condition have anything to do with her?
He didn't dare to look down on Tao Le at all before, but after what happened today, he felt that Tao Le had become even more unpredictable.
He was silent for a while, and then said: "No matter what, Xiao Dai, please follow up in time. As soon as the patient's pathology comes out, as long as he meets the surgical conditions, we will arrange the surgery immediately."
"By the way, don't mention the part involving Tao Le to others yet."
Wang Fushan and Dai Zhao looked at each other. Although they still didn't understand what he meant, they still agreed.
"Tao Le graduated from our department. Before many things are unclear, we still have to help her and take care of her as much as we can." He said, with a smile that could be described as amiable:
"Besides, you should keep in touch with her more in the future."
When it was almost time to get off work, a piece of news spread throughout the hospital.
Hong Province will send a medical team to Kalin City in Tibet Province to help them build a large, comprehensive tertiary hospital.
(End of chapter)
