After Liu Miqiao completed the brainstem puncture, no one thought he was bragging anymore. Just now, Liu Miqiao's holding in his mouth turned into a chic one. Just now, he wanted to go forward and slap him a few times. He wanted to go forward and lift him up to celebrate.
Celebrate.
Liu Muqiao did not stop because of this.
"What about epilepsy? What about Parkinson's disease?"
"I'm still doing work for my family members. People can't believe it."
"Just tell them that in the mainland, the operating fee charged by the hospital is RMB 70,000 to RMB 80,000. I also need to charge an additional RMB 35,000 to the surgeon's fee, which is over RMB 100,000 per patient. Now, I don't charge a penny, and your hospital doesn't charge a penny.
Don’t accept it, it’s a pity if you don’t pick up such a pie after it falls.”
After a while, the family members and patients suffering from Parkinson's disease agreed, but the patients with epilepsy did not agree. They had checked a lot of information and had never heard that puncture could treat epilepsy.
Liu Muqiao swallowed a breath of air.
"Forget it, let's do Parkinson's surgery first. Let's take an MRI for him first."
"No, we don't have MRI, only CT."
"Hey, it's too backward. Nuclear magnetic resonance is the most basic instrument. Why not get one? However, CT will also work."
Get one?
You put it lightly, a guy with 10 to 20 million, your family runs a bank?
After the CT scan, Liu Miqiao picked up the film, stared at it for a while, turned around and said, "When was his head hit?"
"It's been a long time, what's wrong, doctor?" the family asked.
"There is epidural effusion. His head must have been hit at some time and he bled, so the effusion formed."
"It won't affect the operation, right?"
Liu Muqiao shook his head and smiled, "If you perform two surgeries at once, your family will make another profit."
His family members don’t want to joke with him. They only care about safety, “Isn’t there any danger?”
Liu Muqiao said: "What's the danger? It's just like eating a meal of fish. The risk is very small."
The patient was sent to the operating room, followed by Director Peng and Vice President Zhao. They also washed their hands and were ready to help.
Unexpectedly, after Liu Muqiao came on stage, he handed the black box to the equipment nurse, explained it to her, and started doing it alone.
The preparation work is very simple, hypnosis, disinfection, drilling, puncture, leaving the pacemaker, pulling it out and it's over.
"Is this the end?" Director Peng asked in surprise.
Vice President Zhao also asked doubtfully: "It hasn't officially started yet?"
Liu Muqiao smiled through his mask and said, "You can check his muscle strength."
As soon as Director Peng shook the patient's hand, he immediately felt that the operation was indeed a success.
"When he wakes up later, you will see how effective it is."
As Liu Muqiao spoke, he began to clean the black box. He wanted to clean and disinfect the used ones, and he might need to use them later.
Vice President Zhao and Director Peng looked at each other.
"Did you help Mr. Pan?"
Mr. Pan is a very prestigious figure in Jingcheng. He invested 10 billion in Jingcheng, and also donated 30 million to the hospital and 60 million to the school.
It can be said that people in Jingcheng may not know who is the lord of Jingcheng, but everyone does not know that there is a rich man named Pan in Jingcheng, and a good man named Pan.
The tourist atmosphere on both sides of Jingjiang River is entirely due to Mr. Pan.
"Dr. Liu, what is your success rate for Parkinson's surgery?" Vice President Zhao asked tentatively.
"Success rate? I have never considered this, because I have never thought about failure."
"You mean, you can achieve 100% success? Is that possible?"
Is it 100% certain?
Liu Muqiao turned around and asked: "Do you think there is a chance that I will fail in such an operation?"
"You think it's easy? But there are still times when you choke when you eat."
"Oh, if there is such logic, well, let me take a step back and say that the success rate of my operation is 99%. If anyone becomes this 1, then he is really out of date."
After Liu Muqiao finished speaking, he added, "No one should be able to crash into this 1."
Vice President Zhao's face lit up and he said: "We have another patient, a godfather figure in Jingcheng. We mobilized him to do the surgery too. Aren't you feeling burdened?"
"Psychological burden?"
Liu Muqiao smiled.
You are the boss of Jingcheng and you have something to do with me? However, if I help you cure your disease, Jingcheng, I shouldn’t be chased by others. Not to mention that I can walk sideways, at least,
There will be no problem with my safety.
He smiled and said: "There will be no psychological burden. I had an operation at the Shanghai Neuropsychiatric Hospital. In full view of the professors, did I have any psychological burden? Don't worry, the more important the person is, the more I can let go.
Hands and feet."
Vice President Zhao was so happy that he went out and made a phone call.
Mr. Pan was very hesitant.
He is very rich. Once he is rich, he will go to Beijing or Shanghai to hire famous professors to perform surgeries. It is almost up to him to choose whom to hire.
He doubted how high a doctorate could be.
"You can come and see our old director. You have communicated many times before he performed the operation and the effect was very good. I also tell you that the operation only lasted 7 minutes and no anesthesia was needed. This Dr. Liu
He is very good at hypnosis. After sleeping, the disease will be cured."
Professor Pan felt a little moved when he heard what Vice Dean Zhao said. Let's see the effect of the old Dean first.
Effect is the truth.
It took a total of about 20 minutes for Liu Muqiao to clean the instruments, put them in the sterilization grid, and then go to the ward to check on the patients.
The patient has woken up.
Drinking juice.
He held the cup with his own hands and drank the juice easily.
For someone who was a Parkinson's patient just now, this feeling is really extraordinary. I want to laugh, laugh out loud, and cry, and I want to cry loudly.
"Dr. Liu, you are amazing!" When he saw Liu Maqiao coming in, the old dean almost rushed to hug him.
"Ding!"
A crisp sound.
"I received strong gratitude from the heart of the patient and received an intermediate treasure box."
A shining silver treasure box hangs in front of you.
Liu Muqiao was overjoyed and was about to open the treasure box - for the intermediate treasure box, his eating appearance was always ugly.
By chance, a group of people came in.
Mr. Pan came in with his people.
"Old Dean, I heard that you had surgery and came here to see you."
The speaker is not tall, only about 1.50 meters tall. His mouth keeps moving and his hands keep shaking.
Liu Muqiao stood aside with a smile.
He just wants to wait for this person.
"Old Pan, look at me, haha, I'm back to the person I was ten years ago, no more shaking! I can eat! You should do it quickly, there is no pain at all. Hey, where is Dr. Liu? Hehe
Dr. Liu, why are you standing behind? Come on, let me introduce you. This is our boss in Jingcheng, Mr. Pan, the richest man in Jingcheng. This is Dr. Liu from the mainland. Shanghai, Beijing
Some big hospitals often ask him to perform surgeries."
Mr. Pan turned his head and stared at Liu Miqiao.
"Are you so young? Are the risks high?" Several question marks followed.
Liu Muqiao grinned and said: "Is it risky? So far, I have never failed. This operation is too simple for me, as easy as drinking a cup of tea."
This chapter has been completed!