Professor Ken Hashimoto had to go to work early in the morning, and his assistant drove to pick him up. After arriving at the hospital, the students immediately waited in a white coat.

As soon as he sat down at the bright clinic, the nurse had already delivered the brewed coffee, and then several assistants and students stood behind him, waiting for his teaching.

As a top doctor, Ken Hashimoto's outpatient clinic does not have the right number. All patients need to queue up in advance to make an appointment, and he only has 10 outpatient clinics a day.

Ken Hashimoto took a sip of tea and ordered happily:

"Then let's start, ask the first patient to come in."

As soon as the assistant opened the door, he suddenly rushed in quickly with an old farmer-like man. He nodded and bowed while keeping his bow:

"I'm very sorry, I'm Yoshiya Yuta from Kyushu. Are you Professor Ken Hashimoto?"

The assistant was anxious: "Hey, what's wrong with you? You're so rude!"

Seeing that his assistant was in a hurry to drive people away, he was stopped by Ken Hashimoto. He often encountered patients coming from all over the country. These patients were often untreated by local hospitals, so he was recommended to come to Tokyo.

Therefore, from a medical point of view, patients with such difficult and complicated diseases are more challenging and scientific and research-oriented, and are the sources of diseases that top experts like.

"Urata, wait a moment and hear what Mr. Kyushu has to do. As doctors, we can help them as much as we can."

"Hi!" the assistant bowed and asked:

"Sir, what are you doing if you need the help of Professor Hashimoto?"

When Yoshiya Yutaichi heard that the Tokyo professor was so easy to talk, he was overjoyed and felt that his daughter's condition was saved.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Professor, I, I have a daughter whose nose is crooked, one nostril is here and the other nostril is at this location. I heard from the doctors in my hometown that Mr. Hashimoto is the best plastic surgeon, please help us."

As soon as Yoshiya Yuta said, Ken Hashimoto's actions of drinking water paused, and the students behind him also opened their mouths in surprise.

"Wait, are you saying that your daughter's nostrils are deformed? Has the other half grown to the eyes?"

"That's right, Mr. Professor, please be sure to cure my daughter. She is already 18 years old and is about to start her own life. This disease has ruined her childhood and can no longer ruin her youth and future life."

Ken Hashimoto suddenly became interested and said to the assistant next to him:

"Urata, you told the patients who made an appointment outside that they would wait for me for half an hour. And this gentleman from Kyushu, where is your daughter?"

"She's just waiting outside."

"Let her come in, hurry up."

"well!"

Yoshiya Yuta ran out of the clinic quickly and soon brought a girl into the room:

"Yukiko, it's great. This is Mr. Hashimoto, the best plastic surgeon in our country. He will definitely cure your illness!"

Yoshiya Yukiko's dark eyes suddenly became brighter. She looked at the handsome uncle not far away and quickly bowed.

Yoshiya Yuta explained awkwardly: "This child is inconvenient to speak, so she almost never speaks, and she has been a little inferior since childhood."

As a specialist, Hashimoto Ken has seen too many patients who feel inferior due to facial deformities, so he doesn't care. Instead, he smiled kindly:

"Miss Yukiko, please take off your hat and mask now."

Yoshiya Yukiko looked at her father a little scared. Yoshiya Yuta nodded heavily at her, giving her daughter endless courage.

The little girl didn't hesitate and took off her hat and mask at once. In an instant, someone could hear the sound of breathing heavily in the clinic.

Because the face of the girl in front of her was so strange, one nostril on the upper part and the other on the lower part, and her upper lip was also separated by a gully. She looked not only ugly, but also very strange.

Especially the little doctors whose nose was split into two, even if they saw many facial deformities, they were quite surprised, and everyone's eyes were wide open.

Ken Hashimoto walked up with great interest, looking at Yukiko's face carefully, and frowned more as he looked at him.

"This, can the nostrils above this breathe?"

Yoshiya Yuta quickly replied: "You can breathe, but your breathing is not very smooth and it is always blocked."

"Come on, open your mouth and let me see the condition of the upper palate... OK, I'll make a list, you can do some checks first."

A few hours later, when Professor Ken Hashimoto looked at a few ct films, his face was also as if he had become constipated, he said to the students around him:

"You see, this patient has a seminose defect on the ipsilateral side, and is accompanied by various deformities such as periophthalmic tissue defects and craniofacial fissures. This is a very serious congenital seminose underdevelopment. The half nose next to the eye above is a typical tubular nose.

The pedicle of the tubular nose is located between the inner canthus and the root of the nose, and its body hangs down from the inner canthus. The nasal canal is lined with mucosa. The transmissive part of the skin and mucosa at the oral edge of the tube is similar to the nostril edge of the normal person. It is also clinically called tubular rodlike nose, which is congenital nasal elongation."

"Oh~~~"

The assistant and the students nodded repeatedly. No matter how good you learn in the books, you can't really see an example.

Yoshiya Yuta next to him was excited after hearing this, and held his daughter's hand tightly:

"Yukiko, it's so good. The doctors in Kyushu can't tell what the disease is. This professor will know at a glance that he will definitely have a way to cure your disease."

Yukiko also focused on the key points and looked at the professor in the crowd with expectation.

Ken Hashimoto explained the theoretical knowledge for a long time, but he sighed:

"Unfortunately, there is only one surgical treatment method at present, that is, cut off the nostril protruding above and then repair the defective nostril."

Yoshiya Yuta was anxious when he heard this. Yukiko even covered her face with both hands and cried.

"Mr. Hashimoto, how can this work? If half of the nose is cut off, then my daughter only has one nostril. How can she go out to see someone like this?"

Professor Ken Hashimoto was also helpless:

"Yes, if there is only one nostril, the operation will have great significance. However, the current technology is really difficult to combine two completely different nostrils into a complete nose unless..."

Ken Hashimoto suddenly thought of a video played by Director Chen Qi from China at the ICPF Society last year.

The video is a little girl, and she also faces problems such as cleft lip and palate defects and nose collapses. So will this magical Chinese doctor have another way?

"There is a glimmer of hope, that is, there is a doctor named Chen Qi in China. He is very powerful. If possible, you can go to China to try your luck."

China?

The father and daughter of Yoshiya looked at each other.
Chapter completed!