The dean is drawing a big game of chess, and he is ready to catch all three monsters in front of him.
He kept silent for now. There is an old expert in general surgery. He is 78 years old and has Parkinson's disease. He went to a hospital many times to seek medical advice and asked for surgery. He was refused every time. The reason was that he was too old and had a heart defect.
Bracket.
The professor's desire for surgery is very urgent.
As a famous professor, he spent his whole youth in the operating room, standing for 6-8 hours a day, sometimes for 20 consecutive hours.
Now that I am old, I suddenly no longer have a station. Because I have Parkinson’s disease, it is very difficult to stand, walk, and take care of myself.
For him, the mental blow was really not that big.
He thought about death and also sought euthanasia.
Euthanasia is unrealistic and there are too few countries that allow euthanasia.
The dean said to Zhao Yilin: "I have another patient who I would like to ask you to help treat. It's Parkinson's disease. I don't know if it's possible? With the equipment and conditions of our hospital, can the operation be completed?"
Zhao Yilin hesitated for a long time.
Agree or not?
According to the usual practice, he would not agree. All of Liu Miqiao's surgeries were requested by Dean Pi. Now that he is away from home, should he agree?
Zhao Yilin glanced at Liu Muqiao. He didn't know whether he did it on purpose or not. He pretended to be calm and looked at the wall with a smile without giving himself a trace of his peripheral vision.
"Okay."
Suddenly, Zhao Yilin agreed.
The dean said: "I will talk to Director Xiao right away. The operation will be in this operating room, okay?"
"Okay, it's best not to move."
Zhao Yilin secretly pinched Liu Muqiao.
Liu Muqiao insisted not to look back.
"I have already promised for you, don't make trouble."
Liu Muqiao still doesn’t look back.
It was hard for him to look back, because at this moment, his smile was as bright as a flower.
This is the first Parkinson's disease surgery that Zhao Yilin has agreed to in history.
In other words, from now on, he will bear responsibility for Liu Miqiao's risks.
This is an epoch-making change.
20 minutes later, the dean called and said that the patient was very willing to undergo surgery. They temporarily obtained an extra bed in their general surgery department and asked Professor Zhao Yilin and his team to check the patient first.
……
Dr. Zou finally got the nurse's WeChat account, "Ziwei", a very classical and beautiful name.
He and she added WeChat.
"Your nickname is best remembered, Xiangxiang." The nurse deliberately changed Zou Qingxiang's original nickname from Xiangxiang to Xiangxiang. Dr. Zou said happily, "Yes, it is smooth and auspicious, right?"
"What's the WeChat ID of the doctor who performed the puncture?"
Here we go again.
The nurse asked while arranging the medicine bottles.
This is the fifth time she has asked Dr. Zou.
Dr. Zou was about to make a fuss for the fifth time, determined not to tell the nurse Liu Miqiao's WeChat number.
At this moment, Zhao Yilin shouted outside.
"Doctor Zou, let's go! You haven't finished washing yet, have you? You're taking your time."
"Just leave?"
Dr. Zou wants to cry. It’s so easy to win over someone. Why don’t you give me some time?
"Let's go, you are too good at working as a foreigner."
Zhao Yilin would never give Dr. Zou any time. He knew Dr. Zou’s virtue, but he just didn’t give it to him.
Originally, he did not need Dr. Zou to go upstairs for examination.
"Going home?" Dr. Zou came out carrying a box and asked.
"See patients."
"The surgery you just performed? How could it be so fast! The effect will be at least a few hours later."
"Who said we should look at that patient? Look at a new patient."
"Ah, there is another vegetative person?"
"Parkinson."
……
Arrived at general surgery.
In the doctor's duty room, a temporary bed was added, and an old man looked eagerly at the people who came in.
His mouth was tugging, his hands were shaking, and his whole body was not resting.
"Are you Professor Xiao, Director Xiao?" Zhao Yilin asked.
He does the inspection himself.
This is respect for others.
Liu Muqiao is too young. If he checks him, he will feel slighted.
While he was doing it, he was talking about it and told Liu Miqiao the result.
After Zhao Yilin completed the examination, he started to look at the MRI film again.
A lot of nuclear magnetic resonance films were made in the past.
Zhao Yilin looked at a few pictures, and Liu Muqiao said, "There is no reading light here, let's go to the doctor's office to look at them."
Zhao Yilin put away the films and said politely to Director Xiao: "Mr. Xiao, don't worry, your illness will be cured soon."
Arriving at the doctor's duty room, Liu Maqiao dived into the MRI film.
He knows the identity of the patient and strives to do a better job.
Of course, as long as they are patients, there is no difference in status and everyone is equal, but Liu Miqiao is thinking about the problem from another angle. He wants to be more perfect, which means that Professor Xiao can also conduct guided surgeries, so it cannot just be
Meet ordinary self-care.
So, there will be this difference.
Parkinson's disease is caused by degeneration of brain tissue and reduced secretion of dopamine. One treatment method is to take medicine, but in the middle and late stages, the effect is not obvious. The second method is surgery, which is currently the best
method.
Liu Muqiao looked at the MRI film seriously, and he was wondering, could he use both methods?
Destroy the globus pallidus and place a pacemaker.
He searched all the cases in his mind, but there was no one that used the same method. Only after the globus pallidus was first destroyed, the symptoms slowly recurred, did he undergo a second operation and place a pacemaker.
Liu Muqiao was fighting in his mind.
As a Grandmaster, he has no previous experience to refer to for the issues he considers.
……
Zhao Yilin was pulled to the window by the dean.
He wants to talk secretly.
He is begging Zhao Yilin, hoping that Zhao Yilin will take charge of it himself.
This request is not too much.
Director Xiao is a veteran and hero of the three academies, with a higher qualification than the current dean. He was once a candidate for academicianship, but was ultimately unsuccessful for some reason.
For such people, all previous presidents have shown great respect to them.
There is a difference between academia and the administrative world. In academia, once you reach a certain level, his reputation will not slowly fade over time, but will become more and more respected.
In large tertiary hospitals, in each discipline, there are one or two antique figures who influence the development of the discipline behind the scenes. Although it is difficult for them to walk, their understanding of new knowledge and new progress is no better than those on the clinical front line.
The professor has little control.
Many times, when difficult patients come to the department, first of all, the current clinical elites analyze and diagnose them. When they can no longer bear it, this group of elderly people will be invited out to use their 5 to 60 years of clinical experience and the new knowledge they have mastered in a timely manner.
, new developments can often point out a path for future generations.
This is the trump card of many large hospitals.
It can be said that these elderly people are the backers and backing of the hospital's reputation. They are the real masters, masters, real martial arts masters, and sweeping monks.
Every year, there are two meetings that the hospital director must attend, one is the Double Ninth Festival on September 9th according to the ancient calendar, and the other is the Spring Festival condolence group meeting for old comrades. No matter how busy he is, he must attend in person.
"Professor Zhao, I leave this matter to you." The dean was extremely sincere.
It's Zhao Yilin's turn to be messy.
He didn't dare to say that he couldn't do it. No, are you here for a living?
How to deal with it?
Tricky!
Liu Muqiao is laughing secretly.
Dr. Zou wanted to avoid it, so he ran into the corridor, haha, haha, laughing non-stop.
A nurse happened to pass by him and looked at him strangely. She was thinking, could this person be a mental patient?
This chapter has been completed!