Chapter 3388 Tell me quickly to make me happy

Soon, other test results were sent to the ward.

Strangely, all the tests for toxins, heavy metals, and radioactive substances returned the same result: Not detected.

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A normal person would have smiled at this time.

But Hank's expression was gone, the relaxed look at the beginning.

The private doctor was puzzled and asked him respectfully: "Sir, with so many good results in a row, why is your expression getting more and more serious?"

Hank was very depressed.

He couldn't say that he was expecting an abnormal result so that he could connect it with his inexplicable impotence.

He could only say: "I've heard the Chinese say an argument before. It seems that those who always have some minor ailments live longer, while those who have never had any ailments are more likely to suddenly get a serious illness and then die quickly. Do you think their statement makes sense?"

"This..."

The private doctor hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said: "I don't think it necessarily makes sense. It's more of a survivor bias. And I think people with many minor ailments don't live longer because they have minor ailments, but because they have many minor ailments, they will deal with hospitals and doctors more often than ordinary people. In this way, if he has any major lesions in his body, they can often be discovered at the first time;"

Then he said: "As for those who have always been in very good health and have no problems, they will definitely be numb and careless over time, thinking that they will have no problems under any circumstances. If cancer cells are already growing in the body at this time, then they will definitely show up when they are terminally ill. At that time, it is often too late to find a doctor."

"Yeah!" Hank nodded in agreement, raised his thumb and said, "I think what you said makes sense! People should still believe in science!"

After saying this, he suddenly asked himself in his heart: "No, believe in science! I have impotence, and science can't find out. This is obviously not the scope of science."

So, he overturned the private doctor's words in his heart, muttering to himself: "Well, no matter what, I still hope to find out some problems."

The private doctor was surprised and thought to himself, what's wrong with this guy? He has always cherished his life! Well, if there is anything abnormal, he will be more nervous than anyone else, and he must use the best way to treat it.

Why is he looking forward to having problems today?

He couldn't figure it out.

At this time, his mobile phone suddenly received a message from the attending doctor, asking him to come to the office quickly.

So the private doctor quickly got up and said, "Sir, the doctor wants me to go over there for something. I'll go first and come right back."

Hank nodded, and the private doctor walked towards the office.

After the private doctor left, Hank said in the group: "Brothers, all my tests have been normal so far. This is both good news and bad news for me. The good news is that there should be no problem with my pancreas. Don't be nervous. You will get the king of cancer. The bad news is that if there is still no abnormality in the end, our impotence problem may not be explained by medicine."

Everyone was a little depressed.

At this time, the private doctor had come to the attending physician's office.

He pushed open the door and asked hurriedly: "Dr. Johnson, is there any problem in calling me so anxiously?"

Dr. Johnson nodded and said with a very serious expression: "George, Mr. Hank's test results are compared with three months ago. There is a bad abnormality in one indicator."

"Great!" The private doctor blurted out: "Don't you know that Mr. Hank waited for an abnormality all night!"

Dr. Johnson was stunned: "Waiting for abnormality, what does it mean to wait for a whole night? Is Mr. Hank looking forward to his body showing abnormality?"

The private doctor smiled and said, "You are right. Mr. Hank just wants his body to show a little abnormality. There is always nothing abnormal, which seems to make him more anxious."

"God damn..." Dr. Johnson pushed his glasses and said awkwardly, "But Dr. Hank would not expect his CA199 index to be abnormal, right?"

The private doctor who was smiling just now was stunned for a moment.

After a moment, he came back to his senses and blurted out, "What CA199 index are you talking about? Are you kidding me?"

As Hank's private doctor, he knows all kinds of important physical indicators. CA199 is a carbohydrate antigen, also known as a tumor marker. There are many kinds of tumor markers, and different tumor markers often correspond to tumor problems in different parts of the body.

In most cases, if a person does not have cancer cells in his body, all tumor markers must be within the normal range.

Once a tumor marker is abnormal, there is a high probability that the patient can be diagnosed with cancer.

Of course, if tumor markers are abnormal, it does not mean that there is cancer 100%, but the probability is also very high.

Especially this CA199, it is related to digestive system cancers such as pancreatic cancer and gastric cancer, and it is extremely sensitive.

Once this indicator is abnormal, there is a high probability that it is digestive system cancer.

So he quickly asked: "What is Mr. Hank's CA199 index this time?"

Dr. Johnson hesitated for a moment before saying: "628..."

"What the hell did you say?!"

The private doctor felt dizzy. The limit of the normal value of CA199 is 37. If it exceeds this value, it means there is a problem, and the greater the proportion of exceeding this value, the higher the probability of a problem.

Hank's CA199 index soared to 628. According to his experience, this is basically pancreatic cancer.

So he quickly asked: "Mr. Hank, what was the CA199 index three months ago?"

Dr. Johnson said: "Three months ago it was 12..."

The private doctor wiped the cold sweat: "It's only been three months, and it has skyrocketed dozens of times. This is too fast..."

Johnson nodded: "It's really fast, but it's not exaggerated for pancreatic cancer. Some patients develop very quickly and die in a few months. In this way, Mr. Hank is not the fastest developing group, at most he is above average."

"Fcuk..." The private doctor asked nervously: "Should we do a whole body scan to confirm the size of the lesion and whether it has spread?"

"Confirmed." Dr. Johnson said: "Do you want to tell Mr. Hank, or should I tell him? Explain it clearly to him. After obtaining his consent, we will immediately arrange for a nurse to inject him with a contrast agent, and then we can arrange a whole body scan."

"I'll go and tell him..." The private doctor murmured: "If you go, I'm afraid he can't bear this blow."

After that, the private doctor hurried back to Hank's ward.

At this time, Hank was lying in the group, talking nonsense with those brothers.

Seeing the private doctor coming back, he smiled and asked, "How's the situation?"

The private doctor didn't know how to tell him for a moment, so he coughed awkwardly: "Mr. Hank... that... there's something wrong with one of your indicators..."

"Ouch?" Hank was instantly happy, got up from the bed, and asked with a smile: "Which indicator is wrong? Tell me quickly to make me happy!"