At work the next day, Guo Xiang went round the house with song tingshen.

Yu Jing is sober. She looks in good spirits.

Seeing them coming, Yu Jing's husband quickly stood up and said hello, "Dr. Song!"

Song tingshen nodded, "how do you feel today?"

"It's much better. Thank you very much, doctor." Yu Jing smiled. "And Dr. Guo, if it weren't for you, I might never see my child again."

She listened to her lover that night. She was really moved and grateful to them. Without them, she might die.

"I heard that the situation was very critical that night. You emptied the blood banks of several hospitals. It's not easy to save you!" Said anzehan.

Why don't you encounter problems every time you're on duty? Although it's not a good thing, it also lacks a lot of opportunities.

"Yes!" Yu Jing was a little embarrassed. "Thanks to Dr. Guo, otherwise my life would be here."

"It's everyone's credit!" Guo Xiang smiled, "how's the child?"

"It's still in pediatrics. My mother is watching." Yu Jing's husband smiled, "although the little guy is a little small, he is very healthy."

"That's good!" Guo Xiang nodded. It's great that the child is all right.

"Thanks to you, Dr. Song deserves his reputation. We didn't make a mistake!" Yu Jing's husband sighed.

When the county hospital said there was no way, he didn't know how worried he was. He was terrified at the thought that his daughter-in-law and children might die. Fortunately, everything was over and there was no need to worry anymore.

He looked at his beloved wife with a happy face.

"There are still many places to pay attention to after operation. Keep it well!" Song tingshen said.

"Yes, thank you, Dr. Song!" Yu Jing and her husband nodded.

Several people went back to the Department. Song tingshen looked at Guo Xiang. "Are you all right?" He heard her sneeze that day and knew she was cold.

"What's the matter?" Asked anzehan.

"It's all right. I just caught a cold. I took the medicine yesterday." Guo Xiang briefly said that he didn't want to say how great he should be for patients.

Song tingshen nodded. He saw her performance. The student didn't accept it in vain.

Back to the clinic, a middle-aged man in his forties came soon.

"Doctor, I want to confirm whether I have liver cancer." Middle aged people speak.

"Checked in another hospital?" Song tingshen asked.

"Yes, advanced liver cancer. They say I have only three months to live. I don't believe it!" The middle-aged man's eyes were a little red and took out the checklists of other hospitals. "I had a physical examination only a few months ago. My liver function was normal. How could I get liver cancer? Or late? "

"How did you think of checking it?" Song tingshen asked.

"It's here..." the middle-aged man pointed to his upper abdomen. "It's always painful these days, so I went for an examination. I thought it was something wrong with my stomach, but who knows they said it was liver cancer..."

"There is no necessary connection between liver function and liver cancer. Normal liver function does not mean no liver cancer." Guo Xiang said, "the function of the liver is mainly to synthesize protein, metabolize fat and sugar, synthesize vitamins, coagulation factors, detoxify and synthesize bile."

"The liver is an organ with strong compensatory ability. As long as there are a small number of normal hepatocytes, the liver can work normally, so you don't feel it."

"However, look at your test sheet. The level of alanine aminotransferase has increased, indicating that hepatocytes may have been damaged, but others are temporarily normal, and the doctor has not studied deeply, which does not mean that there are no cancer cells in the liver."

Song tingshen nodded and Guo Xiang explained very clearly.

"Have you had hepatitis before? Or drinking? " Song tingshen asked.

The middle-aged man's face turned red. "I like drinking, but I've been drinking for so many years. Isn't it all right?"

"Nothing in the past doesn't mean nothing in the future. It's a long-term accumulation process. Would you like to confirm and check again? " Song tingshen said.

"Hey, I just want to check again. Maybe the hospital was misdiagnosed before?" The middle-aged man nodded.

Song tingshen opened various lists and asked the patient to pay for the examination.

Taking advantage of this time, Guo Xiang quietly opened the perspective and looked at the middle-aged man's liver. It had been diseased and sighed in his heart.

"If it's advanced liver cancer, it's basically untreated." Anzehan shook his head.

"Let's see the results." Song tingshen said.

After two days, all the inspections were finished. Song tingshen looked at the checklist, "what about your family members? Why didn't you come with you?"

"Doctor, tell me directly. I can bear it. My family doesn't know yet." Said the middle-aged man.

Song tingshen pursed his lips. "It's basically confirmed to be liver cancer... Advanced stage!"

The middle-aged man turned pale. "That's no cure? Not even surgery? "

Song Qian shook his head deeply and picked up a checklist. "You see, there are multiple nodules and masses in the liver. The maximum length and diameter is about 7 * 9cm, that is to say, in addition to the large ones, there are many small ones. The liver is full of cancer cells, and the operation is useless. You can't cut off the whole liver! "

"Is there really no way? Take medicine? Can we extend the service life? " The middle-aged man turned pale and held song tingshen's hand. "I still have a lot to do. I can't die!"

The whole department is silent. There is no way. This is the current medical level.

Not to mention now, many diseases in later generations still have no way. Guo Xiang sighed in his heart.

"Then I can only go home and die?" The middle-aged face is a little desperate.

"Later, the disease will come on quickly, and you will be very painful. If you are hospitalized, you can alleviate some pain, do palliative hepatectomy, remove only part of the tumor, maintain nutrition and prolong life, but it will cost a lot of money, and finally..." song tingshen didn't go on, and the patient must understand.

"I'm in hospital. I'm not afraid to spend money. My family has money. I just want to live one more day. I don't want to die!" The middle-aged man burst into tears.

Song Ting sighed deeply, "then go through the hospitalization procedures!"

"By the way, I have relatives abroad. I asked them to buy medicine for me. Must there be better medicine abroad? Maybe there's a way? " The middle-aged man suddenly said again.

Song tingshen was silent. Now the cancer drugs in China are not as good as those in foreign countries, but this situation is generally useless.

But the patient is at a dead end. Let him have some hope.

The patient went to the hospital and several people sat down.

"Mr. Song, in fact... Can I have a liver transplant?" Guo Xiang said.

"You know?" Song tingshen looked up at her.

Guo Xiang was surprised. Yes, how could he forget that liver transplantation has not been successful in China.

"In fact, I thought about it. I wanted to set up a new project just to do it, but it was too difficult, so I didn't take action." Song Ting sighed deeply.