Chapter 162 I didn’t, I didn’t have it, don’t talk nonsense!
Facts have proven that sometimes men can also be crazy about chasing stars, especially middle-aged male fans who have some financial resources and some time.
This fanatical look is no less than those energetic crazy fans.
The two took the elevator to Pune together.
Director Fan even looked at his hair and clothes against the reflective wall in the elevator.
Su Tang secretly glanced at Director Fan, silently took a small step back, trying to draw a clear line between themselves and the other party.
Don’t think she didn’t see it. Many of the patients’ family members in the elevator who looked at Director Fan had extremely strange expressions.
The shiny walls of the elevator directly reflected Su Tang's movements.
Director Fan smoothed his hair, squinted his eyes and said, "Tsk tsk, we middle-aged people should also have some hobbies. We can't just allow young people like you to play games and chase stars, right? Besides, it's time to get off work now."
Su Tang: “…………”
"But..."
Director Fan touched his chin in confusion and said, "Come to think of it, I haven't asked you yet. What did Dr. Kent come to our hospital to discuss with you about?"
Director Fan looked at the floor numbers scrolling above the elevator and subconsciously turned around to look at Su Tang and asked.
Director Fan was so surprised to see his idol that he remembered the important matter at hand...
But in the blink of an eye, Director Fan came to a conclusion without waiting for Su Tang to answer, and said with sudden enlightenment: "Oh! I almost forgot, what else can we communicate about? Since you are here in the hospital... you must be treating patients with extrathoracic tumors."
As the chief physician of the oncology department, Director Fan actually specializes in lung cancer, pharyngeal cancer, and esophageal cancer. Otherwise, most of the outpatient patients today would not have thoracic surgery-related diseases.
After all, whether in front of the hospital clinic or on the hospital's official electronic website, each doctor's name, professional title and level, as well as the doctor's best medical field will be marked. Except for a small number of patients who do not read anything and just randomly choose a doctor to register, the vast majority of patients will still use these as a reference before seeing a doctor.
The reason why Dr. Fan regards Dr. Kent as his idol is that he has read many of his professional papers on lung cancer and was amazed by them! He was even inspired by them and developed his own set of lung cancer surgery techniques.
This feeling is probably like the excitement of a person who studies Chinese medicine meeting Li Shizhen or a person who studies poetry meeting Du Fu.
"It's lung cancer, right?" Master Fan looked at Su Tang with a long look in his eyes and said, "In recent years, Dr. Kent's SCIs have been mostly related to lung cancer."
Ye Shuang was considered a celebrity in their country; even he, a middle-aged man in his 50s, knew her.
Before such celebrities spend a large sum of money to hire an internationally renowned doctor, they will naturally refer to the doctor's expertise.
After climbing only a few flights of stairs, Director Fan had already guessed Wei Feng's situation.
"Yes, the patient does have lung cancer." Su Tang blinked, glanced at Director Fan, nodded without hiding it.
Wei Feng is a patient of the general internal medicine department and also a patient of the oncology department, taking chemotherapy prescribed by oncologist Chai Jiang.
As the director of the Oncology Department of the Sixth Hospital and the highest leader of the department, Director Fan has the right to know the condition of the patients in the department.
Moreover, Director Fan is now her superior mentor and has the right to know the condition of every patient she treats and to explain, analyze and guide her accordingly.
Su Tang touched his nose and thought carefully, feeling that his dodging in the clinic today was a waste of effort.
Alas, it can only be said that Ye Shuang’s fame is too great, which has caused her to react instinctively these days.
………………
The elevator was very fast, and Director Fan was eager to see his idol.
Almost as soon as they got off the elevator, Director Fan rushed straight to the ward. Su Tang followed behind Director Fan and almost couldn't keep up with him...
So, two minutes later.
Director Fan took the lead in opening the independent ward where Wei Feng and his wife were staying.
The private ward was simple and clean, the most common simple style in the hospital. In the middle of the small living room, there was only a tea table and a sofa. The rest of the daily necessities were sent by Wei Feng and his wife recently, and there were not many piled up in the corner of the room.
On the sofa in the middle of the living room, Wei Feng and his wife were discussing their condition face to face with Dr. Kent.
The three people spoke quietly and at a moderate speed, and the atmosphere during the conversation was harmonious with constant laughter.
As soon as Director Fan entered the room, the first thing he saw was Dr. Kent sitting on the sofa.
The middle-aged man in his 50s did not look handsome, and was even the type that would not be noticeable in a crowd. His face was covered with traces of time, and even his hair was a little messy from the dust and wind from rushing to catch the plane. His clothes were wrinkled after going through various transfers for twenty or thirty hours.
But it was this doctor, who looked not very handsome and dressed a little shabbily, who caught the eye of Director Fan.
Every wrinkle! Every gray hair! Is a symbol of wisdom!
Director Fan's cheeks turned slightly red with excitement, and his eyes unconsciously became hot as he looked at Dr. Kent!
He walked quickly towards Dr. Kent and said enthusiastically, "Hello, Dr. Kent. I am Fan Ming, a doctor in the Department of Oncology at the Sixth Hospital. I have read many of your academic papers before. Your papers are really well written. I am very excited to meet you today. I apologize for my misbehavior on the phone before."
Director Fan: "Xiao Su and I were working in the outpatient clinic just now. We are sorry to have kept you waiting for so long..."
Director Fan's face was flushed and he spoke a lot.
"Oh, hello, hello." Kent was a little confused when someone suddenly held his hands.
But after he confirmed the information he heard again and again, Kent looked at Su Tang in surprise, and then looked at Director Fan in front of him.
Suddenly I realize it!
Oh! It turns out that this person is the famous doctor behind this hospital who is even better than Dr. Su!
Dr. Su was learning from this doctor just now? !
Kent's gaze towards Director Fan suddenly became serious.
Even though Fan Ming had appeared a bit exaggerated on the phone before, he didn't look as mature and serious as most doctors.
But this does not mean that people who like to chat and laugh on weekdays are not good at medicine.
On the contrary, Kent felt that it was this kind of doctor who would choose an inconspicuous hospital like the Shenzhen Stock Exchange when he obviously had superb medical skills.
then……
Kent stood up and shook hands with Director Fan very carefully and seriously.
Kent was cautious and serious, with a solemn expression: "Hello, Dr. Fan, I am also very happy to have the opportunity to meet you this time. I just heard from Miss Ye and Mr. Wei that you are Dr. Su's teacher. I really admire you for being able to teach a doctor as good as Dr. Su."
Director Fan's heart suddenly skipped a beat: "………………?"
A big question mark popped up in his little head.
He could understand every word the other person said, but when they were put together, why did he feel like something was wrong?
Sure enough, just as Director Fan was cautiously trying to interrupt and find the problem.
Kent's face was already full of smiles. He shook hands solemnly with Director Fan, and looked at Director Fan and then at Su Tang: "Doctor Fan, although I didn't know you before. But after seeing Doctor Su's medical skills again this time... I realized that my vision is still too narrow!"
“……?” Director Fan was confused, and even though his hands were held by his idol, he was unable to react for a while.
What do you mean by too narrow a vision? ? If you can call that too narrow a vision, then am I not just a frog in a well? ?
Kent held Director Fan's hands tightly, his expression excited, no less than Director Fan's just now.
His eyes were bright and excited. He turned sideways and looked at Su Tang and Director Fan and said, "You two, your medical skills are really amazing... I used three different chemotherapy drugs for Mr. Wei in the hospital before. But Mr. Wei's pneumonia continued to develop very rapidly. Even just half a month after the operation, the disease had already metastasized. In order to control this situation, I applied to use an anti-cancer drug newly developed by our research institute, but the effect of this anti-cancer drug was still not ideal..."
"Not only that, Mr. Wei even showed obvious rejection reactions... I had no choice but to replace the original drug according to the initial cancer cell sensitivity test results..."
Cancer surgery cannot cure cancer patients 100%. Surgical complications and cancer metastasis after surgery are problems that oncologists must face every day during every surgery.
Surgical complications are not a big deal. Problems such as bleeding and wound infection can be almost completely avoided with his current technology.
But the problem of cancer cell metastasis is not the same. This is no longer a question of whether the doctor can completely clear the cancer cells during the operation...
This also involves the patient's own immunity, health condition and so on.
Among them, the sensitivity of the patient's cancer cells to various drugs is also one of the most important issues.
"So... Doctor Fan and Doctor Su, have your teams developed some new anti-cancer drugs that can treat Mr. Wei's cancer? I heard from Mr. Wei that he drinks a bitter soup every day."
Kent looked at Su Tang and the other man and said solemnly, "There are hundreds of anti-cancer drugs in the world, and almost all of them are ready-made in my laboratory. But this time, during the sensitivity screening of Mr. Wei's cancer cells, it failed to play its due role. And every year, there are many patients like Mr. Wei around the world who are not very sensitive to existing anti-cancer drugs..."
Kent looked serious and said earnestly: "So my team has always hoped to develop a targeted drug that is superior to most anti-cancer drugs on the market and suitable for most cancer patients with minimal side effects. It can be targeted at patients like Mr. Wei, and can also be aimed at the majority of cancer patients, providing them with a more favorable living environment."
"You two! The reason I came to China this time is to experience the charm of this drug for myself!" Kent's eyes were bright and he said solemnly, "So before I came to China, I asked my assistant to help me contact ten lung cancer patients, as well as esophageal cancer and throat cancer patients! There are also ten other types of cancer patients."
"Their diseases vary in severity. Some are like Mr. Wei, whose cancer cells are not very sensitive to existing anti-cancer drugs. Others have sensitive constitutions and react strongly to various targeted drugs..."
"If the effect is good and the expected goal can be achieved..."
Kent's tone was somewhat excited when he said this, and his eyes were full of expectation: "I hope to work with you two to develop a new anti-cancer drug!"
But after saying this, the excitement died down.
The middle-aged man suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his face flushed slightly. He glanced at Su Tang and the others carefully, and stroked his slightly red cheeks and said, "There's one thing I forgot to say just now. In fact, before this, my pharmaceutical company has developed a total of 6 different types of anti-cancer drugs. In recent years, I have successively acquired the core formulas of several anti-cancer drugs. In addition, there are two products that are under research and have not yet been launched. At present, my company has a total of 14 anti-cancer drugs."
"Even if we can't cooperate in the future, I can still use one or two formulas to exchange with the formulas you two are using now." Kent smiled kindly and said, "Of course...it doesn't matter if you two don't want to. I am already very happy to see the birth of a new type of anti-cancer drug with miraculous effects!"
Kent smiled and looked at Wei Feng beside him with a kind look.
He looked like he would be very happy as long as there were new drugs for cancer patients to use and more cancer patients could be cured.
"…………" Director Fan's throat was dry, and at this moment even his eyes were not moving...
He could understand every word his idol said. He knew the meaning of every word, but why couldn't he understand them all together? Director Fan was so nervous that he even forgot his original plan to not take a shower or wash his hands after shaking his idol's hand.
At this moment, Director Fan just wanted to say to his idol: I am not, I didn’t, stop talking nonsense!
This Mr. Wei, it’s the first day I’ve met him!
What's more, he is an oncologist, so how could he know anything about drug research and development?
Director Fan's expression suddenly froze, as if he had thought of something, and he lowered his head and looked straight at Su Tang.
Good guys!
I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it!
This young, harmless-looking doctor is not only good at acupuncture and moxibustion for stopping bleeding, but can also develop new anti-cancer drugs on his own? !