The scariest thing about neurosurgeons is that they are people who study the human brain, and their brains must be better than others in order to study the human brain.
Cao Yong is called a warrior, not only because he dares to speak, but also because his brain circuit is very good. Like Mr. Zhang, he can poke people's lungs with his words, and he has the same purpose as Zhang Huayao's poisonous tongue.
"This patient doesn't understand or study medicine, so he doesn't know the seriousness of his condition. As a cardiologist, you should know best. If his condition lasts longer, his heart won't be able to hold him back. You want to wait until the risk is lower.
If you wipe his butt and perform a heart surgery, the day lily will be cold by then. If the heart muscle is dead, it is dead. A piece of his heart must be dying. Who is he, a university teacher, a university physical education teacher? What do you want?
What will he do with his body like this in the future? His future career will be ruined." Cao Yong continued.
After hearing what he said, the people here in Guozhi wanted to take a breath for Ye Qing.
It’s really something that cuts people to the bottom of their lungs.
Du Yeqing's clean face behind the rimless glasses was smiling slightly, as calm as the wind. He didn't take Cao Yong's lunging words to heart. He was very familiar with Cao Yong and his teacher. He had already learned the speaking styles of these two people.
, I don’t feel it. No matter how unpleasant the words are, he has already become numb after hearing them from his teacher.
Anyone who can be a big boss has a very good mental state. Du Yeqing must be so. He directly ignored the non-academic elements in Cao Yong's words and only focused on one point: "Do you think his heart will grow on its own?"
Is it a rare event? Do you think his cerebral thrombosis must come from the heart, Dr. Cao?"
"Yes, based on what we observed about his cerebral vascular thrombosis. This is not my opinion alone. I came to the conclusion after discussing with the doctors in my own group." Cao Yong explained that he would never do it.
I am not speaking simply for the patient’s family, but from the academic point of view of a neurosurgeon.
My junior sister is right. When it comes to medicine, the correct way is to rely on medical evidence.
After hearing what he said, the others turned their heads again, and this time they saw the cat behind him, Song Xuelin, as silent as a cat.
This talented man from Beidu always wants to have no sense of presence, but in fact, he has a sense of presence wherever he goes.
A group of people smiled inside.
It turned out that this talented man from Beidu, whom all the boys in the class were very interested in, was here. Pan Shihua was so surprised that his eyelids flew up.
Song Xuelin received the look from classmate Pan and narrowed his quiet brown eyes: This person claimed to know Dr. Xie very well and wanted to help Dr. Xie record her thoughts. However, in the end, Dr.
He and Cao Yong. Just as he expected, this kid is totally incompetent.
Perhaps after reading Song Xuelin's thoughts, Pan Shihua suddenly turned back, lowered his head and looked through the notes he had recorded, secretly clenching his fists. He had to work hard to keep up with classmate Xie's progress.
After listening to the words of the two famous neurosurgeons, Ye Qing had to consider: "I need to carefully weigh these issues mentioned by Dr. Cao and determine which is more important."
Others heard the meaning in his tone. He was the one who performed the surgery, and he must put the risks of the surgery first.
Hearing Xie Wanying's words, the thread in her heart could not help but tighten again.
I'm afraid it would be harder to convince Teacher Du than to convince Teacher Tan and others.
