Chapter 388 Gao Jian as a grandson

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 Hu Bolong wants to laugh.

"Invite someone!" Gao Jian said.

"Inviting someone?" Hu Bolong asked.

"Yes, come to Beijing or Shanghai to invite me!" Gao Jian said.

"Okay, but I can't invite you." Hu Bolong reminded, "Do you have any ideas?"

"Why can't I get the money?"

"Very expensive."

"How much?"

"The RMB is about 1.5 million."

"How can it be so expensive? Isn't it 20,000-30,000? We haven't hired them before."

Hu Bolong smiled and said: "Do you know who is the only one in the world who can do the real Vilishi technique? There are only one or two, and the famous one is the Japanese professor Teng Ce! Of course, Bangtai does the improved Vilishi technique.

If that counts, there are still a few people who can do it."

The patient's family was unhappy and said loudly: "Vice President Gao, are you kidding me! Even if I can afford 1.5 million, how can I hire Teng Ce?"

Gao Jian's face turned red and he said, "I don't believe it. No one in our country can do it?"

Hu Bolong said: "Yes."

"Isn't it possible? Call me immediately." Gao Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

"There is no need to invite him at all, he is in our hospital."

"Liu Muqiao?"

……

Gao Jian seemed to have eaten a red-headed fly, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He swallowed a mouthful of steamed buns he had eaten in the morning with great force.

The problem is not that he can just swallow it. Under the pressure of his family, he had to come and invite Liu Muqiao in person.

Liu Muqiao rolled his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

He neither said bad words nor agreed readily, but did not speak for a long time.

Gao Jian was so anxious.

In order to communicate with this veteran cadre, he had to speak carefully to Liu Miqiao.

"Liu Muqiao, since I don't know you well enough, please forgive me this time. You will perform the surgery. As for the issue of certification or not, I am responsible. As a famous doctor in the hospital, I guarantee that you can perform the four types of surgeries.

."

Liu Miqiao rolled his eyes, glanced at Gao Jian, stood up and prepared to leave.

He didn't want to say a word.

"You agreed?"

Liu Muqiao neither nodded nor shook his head. He didn't seem to hear and walked away.

Gao Jian chased after him, "You agreed, right? Yes, you agreed, right?"

Liu Muqiao still didn't say a word.

He came to the General Surgery Department.

Gao Jian pursued the general surgery department again.

"Did you agree or not? You tell me."

Liu Muqiao took his time and came to the nursing department, found the 37-bed medical records, came to the office, and started to read the medical records.

Jiang Weiwei appeared next to him after a while.

"Will you promise?" Gao Jian caught up again.

Liu Muqiao didn't seem to see him.

"Get me the MRI of bed 37." He said to Jiang Weiwei.

Gao Jian rushed to say: "I'll get it!"

In less than two minutes, Gao Jian came over with a stack of MRI films, "This is the MRI of bed 37."

Liu Muqiao still ignored it and picked up the MRI film to look at it.

This time, the viewing lasted 30 minutes.

Gao Jian felt numb when he saw it.

Gao Jian also often watches MRI films, but he can only watch them for five minutes at most. He is not an imaging professional, so what can he see?

He really doesn’t understand, does it make sense for an intern to stare at MRI films?

Show off!

But you are really good at pretending, right?

I'm really impressed that I can persist for half an hour.

After 30 minutes, Liu Miqiao turned his head and said to Jiang Weiwei: "I want to talk to my family."

"I'll go!" Gao Jian volunteered.

Soon, the patient's son, daughter-in-law, and grandson came over.

"I am the chief surgeon, Liu Muqiao." Liu Muqiao said seriously and calmly, "You guys sit down."

He scanned several people's faces for two seconds.

"Your father's illness is more serious than what is written in the medical record. You have two choices, you can consider giving up, or you can take the risk, because the cancer cells have infiltrated into the abdominal aorta. I watched the MRI for a while

The picture shows that the condition is more serious than what was reported on the MRI. What I am telling you now is that, first, if you give up the surgery and take my traditional Chinese medicine, it is possible to live for about 24 months without rupture of the abdominal aorta.

The other option is surgery. After successful surgery, there is a 5-year survival rate of 40%. Please make this decision yourself."

"Dr. Liu, we are here because of your reputation. Let me ask you, if we ask you to make a decision, which one do you think we should choose?"

"I won't help you choose."

"How do you make decisions from a professional perspective?"

"I said, from a professional point of view, I can't help you make decisions. To be honest, the possibility of abdominal aorta rupture during the operation is very high. If I were not me, I would ask you to give up. But, I am

I, I give you the right to choose."

My daughter-in-law understands.

She said: "You are saying that you have a way to stop the bleeding of a ruptured abdominal aorta, but there are risks, is that what you mean?"

"Well, I have encountered a total of 3 abdominal aorta ruptures. Coincidentally, they all happened recently. I successfully saved them all. Of course, just because others can be saved from ruptures, it doesn't mean that your father can be saved -

Sorry, our profession does not allow us to use polite words, otherwise we will mislead you."

"What are the chances of success?" asked the patient's son.

"The success rate is about 80%. However, the probability is meaningless when it comes to a certain person. Some people fall off after flying once, but there are more people who have been flying for a lifetime and are safe, without even being shocked.



"I understand, Dr. Liu, let's take a gamble and thank you for your hard work. We are willing to take this risk." said the patient's son.

"Well, since you are so straightforward, I won't say more." Liu Miqiao took off the MRI film and put it in the bag.

"I also want to ask you, what kind of surgery is it?"

"The patients I operate on usually use Vilishi surgery or modified surgery. You can rest assured that I will perform the surgery according to the highest standards."

"That's good, thank you. Oh, by the way, we will also get the surgery roll call fee according to high standards."

"Who said I have to get a roll call fee? In our hospital, this is my job, I get a salary, there is no roll call fee."

The patient's son and daughter-in-law were overjoyed and kept saying "Thank you, thank you."

"Ding! Ding!" rang twice in Liu Muqiao's head.

It's a pity that they are all elementary treasure boxes.

Just in time, this is Hu Bolong coming in.

"Lao Hu, didn't you notice that the abdominal aorta was infiltrated?"

"Ah? There's no report from the radiology department."

"Much more serious than they reported."

"Ouch, I almost missed something big. Give up?"

Liu Muqiao shook his head and said, "The family is willing to take risks."

Hu Bolong's face turned pale and he said: "But the abdominal aorta is infiltrated and what should I do if there is massive bleeding?"

"Repair it!" Liu Maqiao grinned.

"Please pay attention, it's the abdominal aorta!" Hu Bolong said loudly.

Liu Muqiao grinned, "Vice President Sun Tao, isn't it also a case of ruptured abdominal aorta?"

"That's different! Success once does not mean success every time!"

"Yes, that's why I want my family to make a choice."


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