Yang Ping didn't notice Huang Jiahui, took off his surgical gown, and walked directly out of the operating room. Jiahui hurriedly followed behind.
"Dr. Yang, I'm sorry!"
Yang Ping turned around and saw Huang Jiahui coming with a very unhappy look on his face: "Why are you here?"
"I'm sorry, today, I-" Huang Jiahui didn't know what to say.
Seeing how nervous she was, Yang Ping knew that she cared about her lateness, so he smiled and said: "It's okay. I heard that you have a fever. Go to the outpatient clinic and see a doctor quickly. Don't hold on!"
Didn’t you tell me to get out? Jiahui was surprised.
Cautiously asked: "Dr. Yang, can I still come in the future? Our company's products will not be removed from the shelves?"
This time it was Yang Ping's turn to be surprised. How could she say such a thing? Remembering Zhou Can calling her at that time, I smiled in my heart. She might have misunderstood, she is a simple person.
"It's still on the shelf. Please prepare some anchors with wires when you have time. They will be needed for the quadruple reconstruction of the knee joint in the future!" Yang Ping washed his hands in the sink.
Jiahui burst into tears and smiled, nodding desperately: "Yes, I understand, I will prepare immediately, thank you, Teacher Yang."
She helped tear off a piece of paper, folded it into two layers, and handed it to Yang Ping with both hands.
"Don't worry, go see a doctor. Your face is very red and you may still have a fever. Do you want me to call the doctor at the respiratory medicine clinic for you?" Yang Ping took the paper from her and wiped his hands. Jiahui shook her head: "No, thank you, I'll go by myself."
Seeing Yang Ping in the corridor of the operating room, Jiahui was very moved, her nose felt sore, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.
Isn't it said that high-level doctors are difficult to serve? She has heard all kinds of weird stories in the industry told by her seniors.
"Haifudao treatment room, are there any acquaintances?" Yang Ping said to Song Zimo in the dressing room.
"Are you going to use Haifu knife to treat that little girl?" Song Zimo guessed.
Yang Ping smiled and said: "The medical sage Hippocrates said that if medicine cannot be cured, use iron; if iron cannot be cured, use fire."
This iron is surgery, and this fire is energy.
Radiotherapy is the application of various ray energies; Haifu knife is the application of ultrasonic energy, and its scientific name is ultrasonic focused treatment system.
Compared with various types of radiotherapy, Haifu knife uses ultrasound and has no side effects of ionizing radiation.
Focused ultrasound can hit tumor tissue from a distance and use heat energy to kill tumor cells. Tumor cells have a weakness. Compared with normal cells, they are very intolerant to heat.
Ultrasound focusing is indeed a good thing if it is positioned accurately. If the positioning is not precise, the heat energy will burn normal tissue.
"I know you. I'll make a call." Song Zimo picked up the phone. Although Mr. Song looked cold on the outside, he had a fire in his heart.
"Would you like to take me there now? I want to study the Haifu knife." Yang Ping has already changed his clothes.
Song Zimo tidied his hair: "Convenient, very convenient, what you ordered. If there are conditions, it must be completed. If there are no conditions, it must be completed even if conditions are created."
Most of the side effects of Haifu Knife come from inaccurate positioning, which results in hitting normal tissue instead of tumor tissue, causing burns. If the tumor site can be accurately located, Haifu Knife will have huge advantages.
Yang Ping made a gesture: "We all need to master medicine, iron and fire. Doctors are divided into specialties, but medical skills are not. I plan to use interventional technology to embolize the tumor blood vessels, and at the same time perform local infusion treatment with chemotherapy drugs.
After the tumor has shrunk, the Haifu knife will be used for precise bombardment."
"Based on what you just said, you can definitely establish a comprehensive tumor treatment system and publish N papers. If possible, I will help you write the paper."
"You can write a paper?" Yang Ping was deliberately surprised.
"What you are asking is a bit hurtful. My doctoral thesis is also published in The Lancet. How many doctoral dissertations in the country have been published in The Lancet? Don't just know Su Nanchen!" Song Zimolan said
A proud look.
Yang Ping suddenly remembered that the Song Zimo in front of him was also another Su Nanchen, but he was just bossing him around all day long without paying much attention to him. He was too neglected.
"Regardless of medicine, surgery, or energy, they are all tools, a weapon for treating diseases. Only by complementing each other's strengths and cooperating with each other can we maximize our advantages. In war, we also need to pay attention to the coordination of firepower." Yang Ping sat down to rest for a while.
Song Zimo finished the call: "Okay, let's go now? There are not many patients there, most of them are gynecological, uterine fibroids and the like."
"Say!"
"Say!"
Zhang, Lin, and Xiaowu were pushing and shoving, sneaking around. Seeing them like this, Song Zimo's face darkened: "You don't know how to play games and were caught by the inspector of the Medical Department? Do you want your senior brother to help intercede?"
When these two guys get together and speak in a low voice, there is a high probability that nothing good will happen.
"No, that's the problem, senior brother." Xiao Wu sat down next to Yang Ping, and Zhang Lin also sat down, and together they helped Yang Ping massage his shoulders.
Zhang Lin winked and urged Xiao Wu, who looked impatient: "I know!"
"Brother, aren't you raising the issue of the expenses of the little girl with bone tumor? Now there is a good opportunity. A charity is willing to provide money to support her."
"Charity? What charity? No, you two are a charity? Do you want to fund it?" Yang Ping asked.
Xiaowu immediately said: "It's not us, it's Huang Jiahui's company. Their company has charity funding quotas every year, and there is still an empty quota this year. If we have suitable patients, can she help apply?"
Yang Ping thought about this matter several times in his mind and smiled in his heart. This Huang Jiahui is considered serious. If she wants to do charity, give her a chance.
"Senior brother, this matter?" Song Zimo felt that he needed to think about it.
Yang Ping waved his hand: "Xiaowu, just discuss it with her and see if the little girl's situation is consistent with her company's situation?"
"Understood!" Xiao Wu said happily.
Xiaowu Zhang Lin thought that Yang Ping would not agree, so he did not dare to say anything. Now that Yang Ping agrees, they can plan this matter with confidence and boldness.
Xiaowu and Zhang Lin left happily. Yang Ping and Song Zimo chatted. When they arrived at the Haifu Dao treatment room, there were really not many patients. One patient had just been treated, a young woman.
"Brother Ming?" Song Zimo greeted the middle-aged doctor in the operating room. The doctor was bald and had a shave.
The bald man stood up immediately: "Mr. Song, what brought you here today? Are you going to use our Haifu knife to ablate special parts?"
"If you use this thing of yours to dissolve, do you think it's a roasted bird's egg?" Song Zimo said with a smile.
"This is Dr. Yang Pingyang!" Song Zimo introduced.
"Dr. Yang is a well-known person in Sanbo. I just haven't met him in person. We in Haifu don't have much dealings with orthopedics." The bald man asked everyone to sit down.
"Brother Ming, I want to trouble you today."
"Mr. Song, I'm not seeing you anymore. There aren't many patients anyway. You can just do your research and just think it's just for us to join in the fun."
The bald man was originally the deputy chief physician of the ultrasound department. The hospital introduced the Haifu knife a few years ago and sent him out to study, and he switched to operating the Haifu knife.
From the looks of it, his quality of life is good, with one assistant, two nurses, and not many patients.
"Look, all the basic information is here. If you want more, there's some in the bookcase next door." The bald man and his assistant each moved out a thick pile of information.
"The machine is right here. If you want to practice it, wait until there is a patient. I will show you how to operate it. If you have the foundation of ultrasound, it will be easy. If you don't have the foundation of ultrasound, it will be a little difficult. There is another patient waiting for uterine fibroids. The appointment has not come yet.
."The bald brother is very enthusiastic.
"Most of the various energy knives used to treat tumors in the world now use radiation, such as Tom Knife, Cyber Knife, Gamma Knife, Proton Knife, Heavy Ion Knife, and the relatively new EDGE non-invasive surgical system. Among them, the most cutting-edge There is nothing better than EDGE, which is only available at the Henry Ford Hospital Cancer Center in the United States. These devices are all radiotherapy. Only my country's own HIFU knife uses ultrasound to treat tumors. However, because it is a domestically produced device, it has always been unknown. The most patients I treat every day are Uterine fibroids are the most common in gynecology. I am almost a gynecologist. I have to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department that day to talk to Director Mei and let me be admitted."
The bald man shook his head helplessly. He still had some confidence in Hai Fu Dao, but because there were not many patients, he was a little dissatisfied with the leisurely life. The doctor was very tired and could not take any time off.
Yang Ping carefully looked through the information. Many of these information are internal information of the equipment company and are not available in the system space library. As for the actual machine, it is currently even less available in the system space.
"Thank you very much for my child's degree."
"It's nothing, it's just a phone call."
Song Zimo and the bald brother were chatting. They were quite familiar with each other.
It wasn't until the patient arrived that Yang Ping stopped working and went back home with Song Zimo.
Director Han's call came: Mr. Ning's condition in Huaqiao Building has changed again, and he is suffering from massive upper gastrointestinal bleeding.
He has been taking anticoagulants, and now he is bleeding heavily, which is really troublesome. I don’t know if he can survive this time.
