In the afternoon, Qin Feng had just finished his meal and returned to the lounge of the transplant center to take a nap.
The firefighter Hou Gang has been fully prepared for the operation, and the ICU has been monitoring all aspects to ensure that he is in good health, so as to ensure the skin graft operation tomorrow.
He was just about to lie down when his phone rang.
Ring ring ring!
"What's the matter, Yitian?"
"Director Qin, can you come to the outpatient clinic? A patient is looking for you, and Director Wang Yue is also here."
On the phone, Zhao Yitian asked.
"Looking for me? Okay, I'll be right there."
Qin Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately agreed.
He got up and put on a white coat, walked out of the lounge, and soon arrived at the general practice clinic.
"Director Qin."
Zhao Yitian saw him walk into the consulting room and got up immediately.
Qin Feng nodded, but his eyes focused on the middle-aged man next to him.
"You are... Teacher Chen?!"
When he first saw the man with glasses, a sense of familiarity instantly appeared in his heart, and he blurted out.
"Qin Feng, we haven't seen each other for a long time, hehehe~"
The man also looked at him with a smile, stood up and nodded.
"You know each other?"
Wang Yue, the director of obstetrics and gynecology who was sitting next to the man, couldn't help being surprised when he saw the expressions of the two.
"Director Wang, Teacher Chen was my teacher in the third year of high school, of course I know him."
Qin Feng hurried forward to hold his hand, and laughed when he heard Director Wang's words.
"Hi! If I knew you guys knew me, I would have let Chen come here by himself."
Hearing Director Wang's words, Qin Feng fell into a daze again, and looked at the two of them in surprise,
"Director Wang, Teacher Chen, you..."
"Qin Feng, don't think about it, Chen is also my teacher, hahaha!"
…
It was only after this exchange that we found out that Mr. Chen Yanwen was actually Director Wang Yue's class teacher for the third year of junior high school.
It's just that she didn't expect that Qin Feng was also Teacher Chen's student.
"Hahaha~ Alright, Qin Feng, why don't you show it to Mr. Chen first."
After chatting for a while, Director Wang Yue got up and smiled at him.
"Okay, Mr. Chen, leave it to me."
"Cough cough cough ~!"
Just as Qin Feng nodded, he suddenly heard Chen Yanwen cough violently, and his face turned red.
Teacher Chen took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth in the next second, and stopped this time.
However, Qin Feng's expression sank a little for a while. Judging from his complexion and the sound of coughing, the problem may not be simple.
Just when Chen Yanwen left the handkerchief from his mouth, he immediately clenched it into a ball and stuffed it back into his pocket.
But even though he was very cautious, Qin Feng still caught a hint of bright red.
This is blood!
"Mr. Chen, don't hide, just give me the handkerchief."
With a wry smile, he stretched out his hand in front of Teacher Chen and said in a low voice.
"No need, I know about my illness, hehehe~"
And Chen Yanwen looked a little embarrassed, smiled lightly twice,
"Actually, it's an old problem. It's all right. Xiao Qin, let's check first."
"Okay." Qin Feng shook his head helplessly, then looked at Zhao Yitian and asked him to make an order, "But Mr. Chen, you can't leave after the inspection."
"But I still have class in the afternoon, and the students are all sprinting for the college entrance examination. If I tell them more now, they may get an extra point in the exam. Why don't you prescribe me some medicine first."
Chen Yanwen sighed with a troubled look on his face.
In fact, he is very clear that his physical condition is not a minor problem at all, it has already started a few years ago.
But he has been taking students to sprint for the college entrance examination for the past two years. He is usually too busy to stop and dare not stop.
He originally wanted to wait until he retired in two years before recuperating properly, but he didn't expect to pass out directly on the podium this time.
After waking up, the principal asked him to rest for two days, and hurried to the hospital to see him.
Chen Yanwen thought for a long time before calling Director Wang Yue to come to the hospital for a checkup.
He was worried that if he really fell down, he would never be able to return to the podium.
"Mr. Chen, don't lie to yourself!"
Hearing this, Qin Feng's expression immediately became serious,
"It's no longer a matter of whether you can teach the students. Just now, based on the hemoptysis and the sticky tissue, I can guarantee that if you leave today, fainting will often happen in the future.
It may not even last until their college entrance examination next year! "
Regardless of whether it is due to personal feelings or professional ethics, he must stop Chen Yanwen from committing suicide.
Although he only glanced at it, the blood on the handkerchief was not ordinary blood at all, but a tissue structure that looked like festering.
Moreover, the smell is not pure bloody smell, but also exudes a faint and unpleasant smell of tissue ulceration, it is definitely not just a simple cough or emphysema.
Although the profession of teaching is a good job for most ordinary people, of course it is only for those with a establishment.
However, as the main subjects, such as Chinese, mathematics, English, physics, etc., a lot of writing on the blackboard is unavoidable.
Therefore, long-term exposure and passive inhalation of high-dust environments are bound to cause some damage to the lungs.
After the words fell, Zhao Yitian and Wang Yue who had not had time to leave were stunned for a moment.
What's the meaning?
"Qin Feng, what are you talking about... How is Mr. Chen?"
Wang Yue's face became a little ugly.
"Director Wang, please take Mr. Chen to check first, unless Mr. Chen doesn't want to see his students get admitted to the university of his choice."
Qin Feng handed her the list in his hand, and said in a calm tone.
At this moment, Chen Yanwen also fell into silence, his eyes struggled for a while, and then he walked out of the consulting room.
Wang Yue quickly followed and led him to the Imaging Department.
An hour later, Wang Yue brought Chen Yanwen back with the film.
Qin Feng took it and put it in the light box.
CT showed that Fei Mu had a large area of shadow, the longest diameter was more than 7cm, and the shortest was 4cm!
Moreover, small-scale shadows with an overall density of three levels appeared in many places, and the shadow area even exceeded 4 lung areas!
"Hiss~ how could this be..."
Seeing this, even director Wang Yue gasped and showed a shocked expression.
And Zhao Yitian also understood, and his heart trembled.
Qin Feng sighed secretly, his expression sank, and his brows were tightly knit.
Level 3 pneumoconiosis!
Even though he had already made a prediction before, the results of the inspection are now in front of him, which still makes people feel a little heavy.
"Cough cough cough~ Xiao Qin, is my situation very bad?"
Chen Yanwen found that the expressions of several people were not right, so he asked with a smile,
"It's okay, tell the teacher the truth, I'm mentally prepared."
"Third stage pneumoconiosis, the situation is indeed a bit serious."
Qin Feng looked at Chen Yanwen, helped him to sit down,
"Currently, according to CT, there has been a large area of pneumoconiosis, and the upper lobe of the right lung has basically lost its function, and necrosis may have occurred. It is basically concluded that diffuse fibrosis of the lung tissue."
Speaking of this, Chen Yanwen's expression froze, and a smear of grayness floated in his eyes and then disappeared.
"Mr. Chen, there is a time process for everything. If you had come to the hospital earlier for examination and actively cooperated with the treatment, you could have controlled the pneumoconiosis with lung lavage.
There is no such opportunity now~"
After finishing speaking, Chen Yanwen let out a sigh of relief, shook his head and looked at him.
"Huh~ It's okay, Xiao Qin, just tell me, how long can I live with this old bone?"
"Mr. Chen, don't think too much, the situation is not that serious."
When Qin Feng heard this, he quickly explained,
"This is now you must perform a timely operation to remove the necrotic upper lobe of your right lung, and then clean the lung. There should be no major problems for more than 5 years."
"Qin Feng, can those diagnosed by surgery have such a long survival time?"
As soon as the words fell, Director Wang Yue asked in surprise.
Although she is the director of obstetrics and gynecology, she is also very familiar with internal medicine.
As for pneumoconiosis, especially Chen Yanwen's severe third-stage pneumoconiosis, where large areas of necrosis appeared, the worst result naturally appeared in his heart.
According to her psychological expectation and understanding, even with surgery, the postoperative survival will not exceed 3 years.
You must know that in the medical field, the survival time has reached a recognized level, even if it exceeds the basic level, it is a minority of the minority.
This also depends on the evaluation of medical level, patient condition, surgeon and other aspects.
And now Qin Feng opened his mouth and directly extended this time by almost double!
This is not just talking about it!
There is no room for falsehood in medicine!
"Teacher Chen's situation is normally fine."
Qin Feng nodded when he heard the words, and said seriously,
"But the bad news is that after the operation I'm afraid you won't be able to continue teaching, it's a bit uncomfortable, but it's true.
You can no longer take the podium! "
…
At this time, the consulting room was silent, and all three looked at Chen Yanwen.
When Chen Yanwen heard his words, he felt as if his heart had been severely scratched, which made him very uncomfortable.
"Mr. Chen, I know you don't want to part with the podium, and you also don't want to part with the students."
Qin Feng knelt down, held his hand to comfort him,
"But you've given enough, and the school won't keep you from working hard if they know you're in this situation.
Although you have left, there are still many excellent teachers behind, and they will help you continue on the rest of the way.
After working hard for half a lifetime, it's time to rest, teacher~"
Chen Yanwen remained silent for a long time, just looking at Qin Feng with loss and sadness in his eyes.
"Oh~ I understand, but... I can't bear them..."
He sighed deeply, his voice was low and weak, then he smiled wryly,
"The only thing I have done well in my life is to have students like you. I am very satisfied."
As he spoke, Chen Yanwen stretched out his hand to stroke Qin Feng's hair, his face was full of relief.
"Then I will notify your family members immediately and arrange a time for your hospitalization and surgery. I will be the chief surgeon for you and operate as soon as possible."
Qin Feng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and Mr. Chen agreed.
"Wait a minute."
Chen Yanwen quickly reached out to stop him, looked at Qin Feng and Wang Yue,
"Well... I'm fine with the surgery, but I have a small request, okay?"
? ? ?
Hearing his words, the two looked at each other and looked at him suspiciously.
"It's like this. I fell ill too suddenly. I didn't finish a class last time. If I allow, I want to go back to school and give the last class to the students.
I hope you can agree, can you? "
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5 p.m., Principal's Office.
When the principal received a call, his face was full of surprise and his heart was shaken.
It was Teacher Chen Yanwen's lover who called, and beside him were Qin Feng and Wang Yue, the directors of First Hospital.
Teacher Chen Yanwen suffers from third-stage pneumoconiosis and needs immediate surgery, and can no longer continue teaching.
He hopes to be able to teach his students one final lesson before surgery and early retirement.
Hearing this request, the principal agreed without hesitation.
He has seen many excellent teachers, and many of them emerge every year.
But senior and top senior teachers like Chen Yanwen, who have won the honor of national special teacher many times, are rare!
He graduated from university at the age of 23 and entered the school. He has brought many students, and has served as a class teacher for 9 times, with an undergraduate pass rate as high as 85%.
It's hard to find one or two among all the middle school teachers in Jiangcheng City!
But now, he suddenly had to bid farewell to the podium, and he, the principal, was also very sad, because he was once a student of Teacher Chen, and after graduation, he worked hard to get to this position step by step in his official career.
Now the teacher is seriously ill, and he can't do anything...
Sad for a while, he picked up the phone.
"Xiao Zhang, inform Director Liu and all the teachers in the third year of high school to have a meeting in the conference room immediately.
You help me count the timetable of the third class of the day after tomorrow and ask the teaching and research section to make adjustments to ensure that the second class in the morning of all classes is a Chinese class, and the auditorium is reserved.
Also free up my time, do you hear me clearly? "
"I heard clearly, what happened?"
"Don't ask so many questions, just do it."
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
"Huh~"
After hanging up the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief, smiled wryly and glanced at the grove outside the window, as if Mr. Chen caught him secretly smoking, and gave him a stormy reprimand and lesson.
He wants to send Teacher Chen Yanwen's final career to an end...