“Aowu~~~”

As soon as he entered the ward, the hungry wolf in Liu Muqiao's heart suddenly rushed out, and a shining green light shone in his eyes.

Another Parkinson's disease patient.

The patient's consciousness is clear, and the basal ganglia is moderately bleeding, and this hematoma can be surgically or conservatively treated.

The family considered that this patient had Parkinson's disease and it was difficult for him to take care of himself. In addition, he had a stroke, so he was afraid of spending his whole life in bed.

Therefore, the family members are eager to undergo surgery to minimize the complications of stroke.

The youngest son was the leader and took out 5,000 medical expenses. Zhao Yilin was only willing to charge 3,000. He had only one purpose, as long as his father could sit on a wheelchair and go to the toilet, he would be satisfied.

This expectation is not high. If it weren't for Parkinson's disease, walking wouldn't be a big problem if such a small stroke was not a big problem.

But now, it is hard to say whether you can stand up or not.

Talk is Zhao Yilin's business.

The operation must be in the operating room, at least it must be done well in terms of face, so that people can feel valued.

Of course, the ultimate skill can only be Liu Muqiao.

There were only three people entering the operating room, including Zhao Yilin, Liu Muqiao and Dr. Zou. The nurses were nurses in the operating room, and other doctors. In order to respect Director Zhao Yilin, no one in the hospital followed in the hospital without being invited.

The minimally invasive puncture of hematoma is an advanced technology. It is okay to go to Antai Hospital for further study. Now that they are here, it is better to avoid it slightly.

"You're here?" Liu Muqiao asked Dr. Zou.

Dr. Zou quickly shook his head, "No, don't joke, if the effect is not good, it will ruin the brand."

"You really have to do this," said Zhao Yilin. "If people value us so much, they must come up with the best answers."

"Okay, I understand. Director, if you sit, I will spend a little longer, try to make it cleaner and try to reduce damage."

The wolf in Liu Muqiao's heart was hidden in the grass, and the green light in its eyes became increasingly intense.

This patient is not a critically ill patient, and the bleeding volume is only 20 ml. In the past, such patients did not need puncture at all, and conservative treatment was enough.

However, if the prognosis is different without surgery.

Liu Muqiao sat down carefully and specially picked several puncture needles from the instrument. In this way, Dr. Zou had no choice but to stand aside and did not even give him a chance to prepare.

"If you stand aside, this patient has no learning value to you."

Dr. Zou was originally ready to observe it carefully, because the puncture of 20 ml of small bleeding requires technology, and the accuracy of the injection of the needle determines the future prognosis.

Who knew that Liu Muqiao said this.

Dr. Zou took a step back. He was disgusting me as the intruder. He didn't go away, and was waiting for the second time to scold me?

Be prepared, it's time to puncture.

However, Liu Muqiao was not in a hurry, and he stared at the CT film and MRI film on the reading lamp and looked at it seriously.

Especially when watching magnetic films, he is so serious, so focused, and so enchanting. Zhao Yilin is wondering, "Have you discovered new problems?"

Zhao Yilin already knows that Liu Muqiao has a very strong ability to read magnetic films.

"There are multiple lacunar cerebral infarctions." Liu Muqiao had to hide it.

He was watching the pale ball.

Yes, he is ready to start.

Didn’t you say that you should try to get the patient up?

Parkinson's disease is not treated, so it's so furious!

"What's so strange about lacrimal cerebral infarction?" Zhao Yilin turned his head and began to admire the nurse. He was good and beautiful.

Zhao Yilin is a vibrant person. Although he is in his fifties and has beautiful women, he likes to take a few more glances.

Why are the nurses in our department only average? The most beautiful one is Wang Yi, but compared with this nurse, the difference is not a little bit.

It must be Xiang Lifang making trouble.

When she was young, Xiang Lifang was considered a beauty. She didn't want others to look better than her. Now she is old and has become an aunt, so she should insist on not being too beautiful nurses.

Worry about Zhao Yilin?

Of course not. Zhao Yilin would never eat grass by his nest.

She was worried that she would become a marginal person.

Liu Muqiao is still watching MRI films.

Pack!

You're starting to pretend again!

Dr. Zou began to envy, jealous and hatred again.

He thought that there was a reason for Liu Muqiao to pretend, because this nurse was too outstanding, tall, beautiful in appearance, and first-class in shape. Even if she was placed in Antai Hospital, she was a gorgeous hospital flower.

He believed that Liu Muqiao was flirting with girls.

However, his suspicion is also well-founded. The nurse's eyes were indeed looking at Liu Muqiao, and even reached the point of inactivity.

She was asking, is he the chief surgeon? He is very young! At most, he is a resident, so he can do such a high-end puncture surgery?

The key is that he is still so handsome!

Generally speaking, not many men who are too handsome have real skills, but the current situation seems to be that the other two old men are bystanders, and the one who really takes action is this young man.

Liu Muqiao turned around and his eyes accidentally met the nurse.

The nurse's face turned red all of a sudden.

Liu Muqiao calmly made the final preparations and began to pierce.

Hey! Why is this direction?

A big question mark appeared in Dr. Zou's mind.

He didn't talk much. Seeing Liu Muqiao's concentration and caution, how could he dare to talk too much?

Liu Muqiao was carefully and slowly and continuously advancing. He did not hesitate except for a few seconds of pause in the middle.

This is to feel the nerve fibers and cells that pass through during the puncture. It is avoiding blood vessels and important tissues.

Stopped.

"Number 9 core."

Liu Muqiao said to the nurse.

The nurse skillfully handed over a long and thin needle core.

"Hemostatic forceps."

The nurse handed over another hemostatic forceps.

Although she was doubting why she needed hemostatic forceps? However, she would not ask too much. This is the professional ethics of an instrument nurse, and she only obeyed the main surgery.

Liu Muqiao clamped the tip of the needle core with hemostasis pliers, twisted it hard, and turned it into a small arc, and then inserted it into the puncture needle.

Dr. Zou's eyes were wide open.

What is this doing?

He can't figure it out.

The beautiful nurse was no longer distracted, and she also watched Liu Muqiao fiddle with the needle core in surprise.

Touch up?

Yes, that's right, Liu Muqiao turned the needle core, and the curve he twisted just now must have destroyed the brain tissue.

This is OK too?

The nurse looked at him in horror.

it's over.

Liu Muqiao quickly pulled out the needle core and quickly pulled out the puncture needle. Next, his movements were much faster.

Re-piercing.

The re-piercing was almost done in a few seconds, and the blood came out.

He put on the needle, drew more than ten milliliters of blood, and then injected some normal saline into it. In this way, he repeated it twice, and the rinse liquid became clear.

Zhao Yilin stood up and nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing this rinsing fluid means that the operation is coming to an end.

It was over, Liu Muqiao glanced at Dr. Zou.

Their eyes looked at each other.

One is doubt and confusion, the other is bright and excited.

Liu Muqiao glanced at the nurse again and gave her a smile.

Although she is wearing a mask, the lethality of this smile is even better than that of 54-degree Moutai.

Drunk.

Really drunk.

Finally, Liu Muqiao looked at Zhao Yilin with his eyes, and he let out a "whimper" in his heart, which was a howling of satisfaction.

"Aowoo!"

"Ding!" A crisp voice, "Reward an intermediate treasure box."

When Liu Muqiao saw that it was an intermediate treasure box, he pressed the switch very quickly with his hand, and a silver book appeared in front of him.

"Summary of experience in surgical treatment of Parkinson's disease"

My mother, for example, isn’t that a veteran?
Chapter completed!