Dean Gu was getting ready to go to bed. He was very happy when he heard that a master had come, and asked his son to push him to the Department of Neurology in a wheelchair.
Professor Pan went to greet him personally.
While pushing the wheelchair, he introduced, "This doctor is very popular at the Neuropsychiatric Hospital Affiliated to Shanghai Medical University. He uses minimally invasive techniques to treat epilepsy, not only secondary epilepsy, but also primary epilepsy. Just now,
I have a complex epilepsy here, which was also cured by him, and now I have gone to the electroencephalography room for examination."
"For such a master, the surgery fee is very expensive, right?"
Dean Gu asked.
Although he has been a dean, his life is not well-off now. If the operation fee of hundreds of thousands is not reimbursed, he would really be reluctant to part with it.
"Sir, I've asked you for a friendship price. How much do you think it is?" Director Pan deliberately let it slip.
"30,000, 50,000?"
"No, it's too high. Guess again."
"Is it 10,000 or 20,000? It can't be so cheap, right?"
"Tell you, it's free!"
"Oh! Free?"
"Yes. Okay, here we are. Let me introduce you. This is Dr. Liu whom I invited. This is his assistant Dr. Zou. This is our Dean Gu."
Everyone was shocked.
Liu Muqiao and Zou Qingxiang were frightened by Dean Gu's expression. His trembling face suddenly became extremely strange.
Very scary.
Dean Gu was frightened.
Is this the expert you invited?
Still a child!
There is no way, Liu Miqiao can't become older even if he wants to pretend to be old, he is just 22 years old.
At the age of 22, many old people see him as just a child.
Please stop joking like this, okay?
Dean Gu looked at Director Pan, his eyes clearly questioning.
Dean Gu's son is also a doctor in our hospital. He was more direct: "How do you explain this?"
Can you explain?
In the end, it was Liu Muqiao who spoke for himself.
He was neither hasty nor slow, neither arrogant nor humble, smiled and said calmly: "Gu, Dean Gu, are you scared because I am too young? Yes, I am only 22 years old this year."
Dean Gu stared at Liu Miqiao and gave a clear answer.
Liu Miqiao smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, I have done hundreds of Parkinson's surgeries. In my hands, this kind of surgery is as easy as picking out a stye. It's so simple. It only takes a few minutes."
It’s completely done, and it’s minimally invasive and no damage.”
"How many minutes?" He said three words with difficulty.
"Yes, it's similar to venous blood drawing. A very thin puncture needle sends a pacemaker to the subthalamic nucleus. Then, withdraw the puncture needle and the operation is complete."
"I'm still afraid."
Liu Muqiao smiled and asked, "Dean Gu, which subject did you engage in in the past?"
"Orthopedics."
"Hey, this operation is simpler than any other surgery in your orthopedics department. If I compare it, it is on the same level as the ganglion cyst on the thumb."
What grade is a ganglion cyst?
Without telling the patient, the orthopedic surgeon grabbed the patient's thumb, squeezed it hard, and "pop", the cyst burst and the disease was cured.
Dr. Gu has performed this surgery many times and it is indeed very simple.
However, he still looked at Liu Miqiao suspiciously.
Director Pan is working in a hurry. It’s hard to find Liu Muqiao. You’re still here and you think he’s too young.
He had to say a few words.
"President Gu, it is really difficult to recruit Dr. Liu. The epilepsy surgery he performed is the first of its kind and is unique in the world. To be honest, he is still young now and can barely recruit him. If he were older,
I guess he would not come to a second-rate hospital like ours."
He could only say so much, and if he said more, he would appear to be disrespectful to the old dean.
Dean Gu certainly understood what he said.
He hesitated for a moment and then asked: "What kind of anesthesia do I use for this kind of surgery?"
"General anesthesia, of course it's general anesthesia." Director Pan quickly replied.
Head surgery, of course, is under general anesthesia.
Unexpectedly, Liu Muqiao said: "No need for general anesthesia, no anesthesia at all, we use hypnosis."
Dean Gu and Director Pan were both shocked, thinking they had heard wrong.
"Hypnosis?"
Liu Muqiao was eager to make this hole bigger, so he had to use "hypnosis" too.
"Yes, hypnosis. Just sleep for a few minutes and the operation will be completed."
Later, both Dean Gu and Director Pan did an MRI with hesitation, and then went to the operating room.
Sleeping on the operating table, Dean Gu still wanted to understand what hypnosis was all about.
"Would you like to try it first?" Liu Maqiao asked.
"Okay, I just want to try it first." Dean Gu said eagerly.
Liu Miqiao stretched out his hand, waved it in front of Dean Gu's nose, and said: "Go to sleep, go to sleep."
Dean Gu opened his eyes and tried not to fall asleep.
"It doesn't work, ah." Dean Gu was not asleep.
Liu Muqiao let out a hey and said, "It doesn't work? Hey, let's see how long you can resist."
Just now, Liu Muqiao did not open the palm of his hand, but now he opened it and exposed the resin of Ma Zui wood. There was a strange fragrance. Dean Gu struggled a few times and fell asleep.
Director Pan was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
Dr. Zou knows, what is the test here?
Officially done!
He immediately made preoperative preparations, haircut, disinfection, and drilling, all in one go, very quickly, and not sloppy at all.
If you don't know anything clearly, you have to be proficient. Practice makes perfect. Dr. Zou has become an expert in this area. He can do it neatly in 5 minutes.
It just so happened that this was the time when Liu Muchiao was watching the MRI film, and the coordination was perfect.
Under the watchful eye of Director Pan, Liu Miqiao took the puncture needle from Dr. Zou.
Puncture.
Remove the pacemaker.
Withdraw the needle.
Dr. Zou quickly covered it with gauze and put on a few strips of tape.
"Is this... just finished?" Director Pan asked doubtfully.
"Yes, that's right. It only takes a few minutes to speak. The words must be fulfilled." Liu Muqiao said.
Director Pan quickly grabbed Dean Gu's arm and shook it.
Oops!
Muscle tension dropped significantly.
A decrease in muscle tone indicates that Parkinson's disease has been cured.
"Send Dean Gu back to the ward. He will wake up in ten minutes. At that time, you will be able to see that his condition is completely cured." Liu Maqiao said while taking off his surgical gown.
Several people left the operating room without going to the office. They pushed the patient directly to a single ward.
This single room is called the VIP ward. The bed fee is relatively high and it is reserved for wealthy people or high-ranking cadres.
As soon as I put the patient on the bed, he woke up.
Dean Gu looked surprised.
Look around.
Here is...
This is neither a home nor an operating room, this is... a ward?
"How did I get to the ward? I wasn't in surgery, was I? Hey, weren't I experimenting with hypnosis just now? How did I get here? No, why did I suddenly speak so fluently?"
A series of questions from Dean Gu.
Finally, his question was: How can I speak fluently?
My mouth stops shaking?
My hands are no longer shaking?
"What...what am I doing?"
Dean Gu got up, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Liu Miqiao in surprise.
"Explain it!"
This chapter has been completed!