On the afternoon of the second day, the third branch venue was packed with seats. The hall with more than 200 people was full, and many seats were added.
Several big-name professors were sitting in the VIP seats, staring at the chart on the ppt. This is the core, the devil is in the numbers.
Professor Hao's seat is very far away. He sits almost in the back row. At his level, this is the only seat available.
Sima Lin Yi didn't care about the seat request. He was in a good mood and enjoyed watching the excitement, especially Zhao Yilin's excitement. Of course he was very happy.
Sima Linyi has not been very happy recently because Antai Hospital has launched minimally invasive puncture for cerebral hematoma and has caught up with them.
To be more precise, it surpassed them.
Such an ultra-low mortality rate exceeds not only provincial hospitals, but also affiliated hospitals.
He was very unhappy, and he tended to be violent every time he saw Zhao Yilin.
However, in the past month or two, he has not found an opportunity, so he has been depressed.
Today, the opportunity has come.
What he expected was that Zhao Yilin would make a huge ugliness, an ugliness that would never be forgotten.
Zhao Yilin reported the paper in Chinese, which is an advantage of the host country and can use its own language.
Simultaneous translation is also very smooth because I have a copy of the paper in hand.
Half an hour later, Zhao Yilin's paper was read out, and now he was ready to let others control him.
He figured it out, and with a rogue face that was not afraid of boiling water, he actually grinned.
A man with a tall nose and blue eyes didn't even raise his hand. He stood up directly. After chattering in a foreign language, he finally said "three grams of oil."
It was very difficult to translate.
The question he asked was: "Do you have any drugs worth promoting in terms of protecting brain nerves? For example, are you using the latest drugs?"
Zhao Yilin shook his head and answered: "no." He couldn't answer any more. He didn't even know what the latest drugs in the world were.
The second professor asked another question, and Zhao Yilin still answered with "no."
Until the fifth one.
In the audience, they couldn't bear it anymore, and the buzzing sound became louder and louder. Some people even protested loudly.
White Anderson stood up. He was the chief neurologist at the University of Charlotte General Hospital. He said: "I am skeptical about your ultra-low mortality rate. Because you do not have a unique plan for drugs.
, and minimally invasive puncture technology is no different from other hospitals. Why is your mortality rate so low? The only explanation is one possibility: fraud!"
Zhao Yilin was angry.
He explained, but they didn't accept it at all. They went back and forth, saying something from you and another from him. Zhao Yilin looked at the ground and saw, hey, there was no crack.
Sima Lin Yi laughed loudly.
Does he care what others think of him?
If you don’t feel good at this time, when will you feel good?
Liu Muqiao is sitting next to the podium. He and Dr. Zou are both assistants.
He whispered: "Director, let me come!"
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Three minutes ago, there was a "ding" in Liu Muqiao's head, and then a voice reminded him, "Activate stroke specialist diagnosis and treatment skills, expert level, with a case attached."
Immediately, a treasure box appeared in front of him, and Liu Miqiao opened it eagerly. The pages of a thick book were turning automatically, and a large amount of information was being drilled into his mind.
When he returned to reality, he found that Zhao Yilin had suicidal thoughts.
"I'll do it."
Liu Muqiao stood up.
Before Zhao Yilin agreed, he had already stepped onto the podium.
He first introduced himself briefly, using pure English.
"I am a graduate student of Professor Zhao Yilin. My name is Liu Muqiao, Liu from Liu Bowen, the shepherd's shepherd, and the woodcutter's woodcutter. My father has very low expectations for me, that is, I want to be a farmer."
Then, he answered the questions of several professors one by one, and finally focused on the last professor.
"Mr. White Andre, you may be too ignorant about the ultra-low mortality rate we have created. You should be happy and shocked by his mortality rate, instead of arrogantly saying 'fake'. I can tell you,
You are not satisfied with this number, because I was not present when the patient died. If I were present, there would be no death among the 350 cases!"
At this point, he paused deliberately and smiled.
"Of course, to be more modest, I would say that we have some luck, but you can't doubt that our numbers are fake. Mr. White Andre, I always feel that you people in the west like to dress yourself up as superior and arrogant.
With prejudice, we always think that the East is more advanced than us."
Liu Muqiao simply walked off the stage.
"Mr. White Andre, let me tell you, there are three reasons why we have created an ultra-low mortality rate. First, we have mastered advanced puncture technology and we can control intracranial pressure. This is the biggest way we can reduce death.
Magic weapon. Control intracranial pressure. To control intracranial pressure, it is important to say it three times. Second, we will do our best to rescue the patient and defibrillate. Among the 350 cases, 18 cases were saved through defibrillation. Among them, one case
After defibrillation 9 times in a row, the rescue was successful in the end. Third, it was luck. I dare not say that I can maintain an ultra-low mortality rate for the next 350 cases, but I think it is unlikely to be more than 5%.
mortality rate."
Keep talking.
It's very quiet under the stage.
There is only the sound of simultaneous translation.
However, this time the translation is reversed, into Chinese.
Liu Muqiao’s English is very standard.
"Now, let me talk about the current advanced drugs..."
Liu Muqiao immediately listed the so-called new drugs used in the world to protect the cranial nerves. Finally, he said: "These drugs are basically a kind of placebo. But there is a kind of medicinal material in our traditional Chinese medicine that has good protection for the cranial nerves."
Effect. This medicinal material is 'Gastrodia elata', which has obvious protective and repair effects on damaged brain nerves."
"Gastrodia elata?"
"Gastrodia elata?"
There was a lot of discussion and buzz in the audience.
White Andre turned his head and asked Smith, "Doesn't this guy not speak English? Why, he speaks better than me."
"Let's not dwell on this issue. Do you have anything else to ask?" Smith asked.
"No, I'm going to leave it until the next step. I want to go to their hospital for an on-site inspection." Andre said.
In fact, he didn’t dare to ask anymore.
An expert will know if there is a problem as soon as he takes action. As soon as Liu Muqiao went on stage and asked a few questions, he immediately realized that this young man did not need to be weak. If he asked again, he would be humiliated not others but himself.
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Smith stood up.
He wants to ask a more cutting-edge question.
"On the topic of post-stroke recovery, in addition to mechanical functional exercises, some scholars have suggested that suggestion, ideation, and hypnosis can also improve the efficiency of recovery. What are your insights in this regard?"
Liu Muqiao smiled softly and said: "These aspects are indeed the direction of future exploration. For example, thoughts can promote the activation of nerve cells. Some of our nerve cells are in an active state and some are in a dormant state. We can find a way
Activating them is what we often call compensation."
"Oh!"
"This..."
Even John Andre looked surprised.
"Very good, very good." Smith said excitedly.
This is a topic he is researching, which has been confirmed in animal models and is now being applied for clinical practice.
This chapter has been completed!