At this time, Liu Muqiao’s speech was rather embarrassing.
Logically speaking, he is just a follower, and his real identity is just an intern. If he wants to speak, he should have done so long ago.
Now even the director of the undergraduate department of their hospital has spoken. Except for Zhao Yilin, no one else should speak.
Children and adults are kept in an orderly manner and are quite strict in the hospital.
However, Zhao Yilin broke this rule.
"Liu Muqiao, Doctor Liu, please tell me."
Liu Miqiao looked away from the MRI film and said: "This patient's basic condition is not very good. He has high blood pressure and diabetes. For cerebral hemorrhage and hematoma, everyone agrees that puncture should be done. I also think that it should be done based on the pros and cons. As for the
For Parkinson's disease, affiliated hospitals definitely don't do it. They use CT guidance, which makes it difficult for patients. However, the Taoshift method, hypertension, and diabetes are not contraindications. So, the conclusion is that either no surgery is performed, or both
Surgery for Parkinson's disease basically does not increase any risk."
Zhao Yilin looked around, very seriously, waiting for others to ask questions.
Finally someone asked a question, a deputy chief doctor.
"As far as I know, the biggest problem with the Taishift method is that the success rate is not high. Even in advanced hospitals in the world, the success rate is only 85%."
Liu Miqiao smiled slightly and said, "We are not worried about failure. Of course, theoretically, there are risks, but our team is not worried about unsuccessful puncture."
"Excuse me, has your team done much?"
"Not many, just three cases. The success rate is 100%."
"Three cases?"
Three cases, 100% success rate is significant!
Almost everyone felt a little trembling in their hearts. It turns out that you have only performed 3 cases of Parkinson's disease surgery.
"Yes, three cases, one of which was done here." Liu Muqiao said with a smile. He didn't seem to be afraid of big things, and the more he talked about it, the more heartbroken Zhao Yilin became.
"Ah?"
Another exclamation.
Is this case also included?
Zhao Yilin complained secretly in his heart.
It's over, it's over. People with hairless lips are still unreliable. Something went wrong at the critical moment.
Liu Muqiao was calm and contented, and then asked: "Do you want to know who the other two cases are?"
"Who?"
"Our father and uncle, the director of Antai Hospital, are able to take care of themselves after the operation, and can even go out to buy groceries."
Silent.
The dean did experiments on his father and uncle?
He's not sure he dares to do it to his father and uncle?
Their department head spoke.
"How much you do is secondary, the key is whether you are sure."
"I'm not sure, will we come?" Liu Maqiao said.
"Director Zhao, what's your opinion?" Director Jiang Cheng would not waste his time on an ordinary doctor. He asked Zhao Yilin directly.
"It's very clear. Hasn't our team already taken a stand? Just to puncture a hematoma is really not worth a few of us coming here."
He only failed to explain how much money can be earned from a hematoma puncture and is it enough for us to share?
"You mean you're sure?" their director asked.
"How high a probability do you think you are sure of?" Zhao Yilin said.
"At least 80%," their director said.
"Almost 80%," Zhao Yilin said.
"That means there is still twenty chances of failure?"
"The probability of failure is not that high, at most it is 1%." Liu Miqiao interjected, "This 1% is because there are still unknowns in medicine, so I dare not say 100%."
"This little brother is so confident. Now I'm talking to your teacher, and I need to be confident so I can talk to the patient's family." The director in Jiangcheng was a little upset.
Because he bragged to the patient that he had helped him treat a cerebral hemorrhage and also cured Parkinson's disease. Now that I think about it, the risk is quite high.
Do you think he is in a hurry?
"Director, please tell the patient's family that we are very sure that there will be no problems." Liu Muqiao said again.
Tender!
Zhao Yilin glanced at Liu Muqiao.
Still too tender.
How can we talk like this? The relationship between doctors and patients is so tense now. You can't talk to death. You must leave yourself a way out. You can't say that a cold is 100% cured. You can't say it's absolutely possible if you mess around in other people's minds.
Are you sure?
However, the conversation has already come to this point, and Zhao Yilin has no way out.
He said: "Director, just say you are sure. We are here for success. If we had hesitated, we would not have come."
"Okay, let's do that. I'll talk to the family one last time and prepare for the surgery."
……
Half an hour later, Liu Muqiao, Zhao Yilin, and Dr. Zou entered the operating room.
This time, their director also asked to come in. If a medical dispute occurs, he will be the first to take responsibility.
"Hi! We meet again." Liu Miao was discovered by Liu Miao as soon as he entered.
"What a coincidence, it's you on duty again." Liu Miqiao also felt relieved.
It's really a joy to see people you like working together.
Dr. Zou is making preparations.
Liu Muqiao is washing his hands.
Zhao Yilin did nothing.
Director Xie from Jiangcheng looked at the team with confusion.
What's going on?
Old man Zhao is a symbol?
The middle-aged doctor named Zou is an assistant?
Is Liu Muqiao the protagonist today?
Director Xie from Jiangcheng did not speak, he was observing.
Dr. Zou is already ready. The next step is to drill holes.
"Diazepam 10 mg, intravenously." Zhao Yilin gave the oral doctor's orders.
10 milligrams of diazepam was pushed in, and the patient fell into a deep sleep.
Liu Muqiao is here.
"Is it...you...?" Director Xie from Jiangcheng was no longer calm.
"You have good eyesight, yes, let me do it." Although Liu Miqiao was wearing a mask, he still smiled brightly.
Liu Miao looked at Liu Miqiao intently.
Liu Miqiao didn't care at all about other people's suspicions. The puncture needle had already penetrated. He was firm, decisive, careful and steady.
The puncture needle tip penetrated the globus pallidus.
He took another needle core from Liu Miao's hand, inserted it, and began to destroy the globus pallidus.
Zhao Yilin is checking the patient's muscle tone.
"It's okay, the muscle tone has dropped."
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This is the first time that Zhao Yilin has cooperated with Liu Miqiao for Parkinson's surgery.
This is the team.
All three people contributed.
Dr. Zou did the work of skin preparation, disinfection, and draping.
Zhao Yilin checked the muscle tension. This is very important. Parkinson's patients have very high muscle tension. If it drops, it means the condition is relieved.
"Okay, the muscle tone is normal." Zhao Yilin considered the factors that diazepam can reduce muscle tone. Based on his clinical experience, the patient's Parkinson's disease should be completely relieved.
The puncture needle was withdrawn and inserted again, and the hematoma was penetrated.
"Doctor Zou, it's your turn." Liu Maqiao said.
Ouch!
This is my brother!
Dr. Zou glanced at Liu Miao and said in his heart: Look, look, I am not just a sidekick.
Dr. Zou quickly washed his hands and put on gloves, took the puncture needle from Liu Maqiao's hand, and began to draw blood.
"0.9% normal saline, 10 mg of dexamethasone injection, 10 mg of 1% lidocaine, and 2 mg of norepinephrine are used as flushing solutions." Liu Muqiao gave oral medical instructions.
Liu Miao executed it quickly.
"Is this your regular formula?" asked Director Xie from Jiangcheng.
"Yes." Zhao Yilin said.
"Okay, this formula is good." Director Xie from Jiangcheng finally plagiarized a valuable formula.
Dr. Zou happily drew blood and washed it.
Liu Miaoqiao turned his head and smiled at Liu Miao.
Liu Miao returned his wink.
Zhao Yilin discovered it.
"Liu Miao, why are you still hanging out in this shabby hospital?"
"Aren't you not recruiting people now? I've been to your hospital and asked the office, and they said they won't be recruiting people until the first half of next year."
"Why didn't you tell us when you arrived at Antai Hospital? At least you should come and see Liu Muqiao."
"Been there, you went to the capital for a meeting."
"Come here quickly, this shabby place like Jiangcheng is not for humans."
The director of Jiangcheng is no longer calm.
Broken hospital.
Broken place.
Are we so miserable?
This chapter has been completed!