Chapter 207: Xuan Gong Overcoming Serious Illness (3)

Tang Guobin shook his head and said, "I still want to wait for Professor Gu to come before making a decision, please wait for a while." โ€

Xu Qing frowned, walked to the hospital bed and looked at Tang Qingsheng's pale face silently, yesterday he was still interested in participating in the opening ceremony of the jewelry store, but today he was lying on the sick โ–กโ–ก in danger.

"Do you have to go under the knife?" Xu Qing asked casually, his gaze slowly moved from Tang Qingsheng's cheeks to his head, he wanted to see what the tumor looked like.

"The tumor has deteriorated, and surgery is the only treatment."

The middle-aged doctor replied with a straight face, as a senior oncologist in the central hospital, he still spoke with a certain authority.

"Are you sure you can't use Chinese medicine?" Xu Qing didn't even look back when he asked, he was looking for the tumor in Tang Qingsheng's skull with his perspective eye.

"At present, traditional Chinese medicine treatment is no longer suitable, and the patient's life will be in danger at any time." The middle-aged doctor was very resolute and answered cleanly.

"Brother Tang, bring me the film taken by the uncle." Xu Qing found that there was a saddle-shaped fossa at the bottom of Tang Qingsheng's brain, and there was a 'tumor' shaped like a soybean on it, but he didn't dare to confirm it, so he had to ask Tang Guobin for an X-ray to confirm it.

The middle-aged doctor handed over a piece and pointed to a circular shadow above the brain and said, "This is a tumor, with a diameter of about six centimeters......

Xu Qing Daqi pointed to the soybean-sized object on the film and said, "There is a small tumor at this location, what is it called?" โ€

The doctor smiled: "This location is called the pituitary fossa, and inside is the pituitary gland." โ€

Xu Qing sighed, and then looked through the position on the light sheet, and sure enough, he saw a tumor wrapped in a reticular nerve, and there was a turbid liquid circulating in it, which was compressing several trigeminal nerves, and the outer membrane wall was already somewhat transparent, as if it would rupture at any time.

Xu Qing retracted his gaze and said to the doctor: "Can the tumor be peeled off without a craniotomy, and then completely exported from the nostrils or mouth?" โ€

The middle-aged doctor looked at him with a smile and said, "In theory, it is possible, but in practice it is impossible." "He's sure this kid is a pure layman, and he can say such ridiculous things.

Xu Qing hesitated for a long time, his eyes lit up in vain, and he took Tang Guobin's hand and said, "Brother Tang, do you believe me?" โ€

Tang Guobin didn't know what this kid meant, nodded and said, "We are brothers, of course I believe you." โ€

Xu Qing gritted his teeth, as if he had made some kind of decision, and said in a deep voice: "Let them all go out, give me half an hour, and you will watch from the side." โ€

Tang Guobin barely hesitated, and shouted to the two doctors: "Please go out first and come back in half an hour." โ€

The two doctors looked at each other, and the middle-aged doctor wanted to open his mouth to say something, but Tang Guobin's eyes bulged, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Please go out immediately." โ€

The two doctors struggled for a moment, lowered their heads and walked out, and happened to collide with Professor Gu, who was sweating profusely, Professor Gu frowned, and walked sideways into the ward.

"Brother Tang, close the door and tell Aloa Leopard not to allow anyone to enter the ward within half an hour." Xu Qing's face was solemn, and he sat down beside the hospital bed unceremoniously.