There were still two quarters of an hour before Chenshi, and Imperial Physician Wu, Imperial Physician Jiang and Imperial Physician Chu arrived at Prince Yan's Mansion.
Dr. Jiang was still yawning.
When the three imperial doctors met, all they could see were confusions such as "Why are you here too?" "What happened?" "Is the imperial doctor Wei back?" and so on.
After entering Zhuxiang Pavilion, the three of them cheered up and did not dare to behave in any unethical manner.
After all, this is the residence of King Chen.
Wei Zi and Divine Doctor Yue were already in the study, meeting the three of them. She did not put down what she was holding, but just said: "If you don't have breakfast, there is porridge and snacks on the table by the window. You can help yourself. However, time
It's urgent, so I can only listen to it while eating."
The three imperial doctors immediately understood the seriousness of the matter. They immediately put aside their unnecessary thoughts and respectfully replied: "We have had breakfast. What are your orders, Imperial Physician Wei?"
Wei Zi got straight to the point: "Tomorrow morning, I will perform an operation on my grandmother. Please help me."
With that said, Wei Zi took a step back and saluted the three of them.
The three imperial doctors quickly returned the favor.
Imperial Physician Wu said: "Physician Wei, there is no need to do this. If you have anything to do, just give your orders. We, the people in the imperial hospital, will do our best to live up to our trust!"
"Thank you all."
Wei Zi then explained Mrs. Feng's current condition and the general plan for tomorrow's surgery, and then said: "We have discussed the detailed intracranial diagram and craniotomy operation in the early stage. If you don't understand anything,
Office, ask now and I will answer."
When the three imperial doctors heard that they were performing a craniotomy on Mrs. Feng, they all showed shocked expressions.
Dr. Chu even stuttered a little when he spoke: "Old Madam, she...she is almost seventy, this...can she bear it? She-" If something goes wrong during the operation
, so what if she never wakes up again?
But he didn't dare to ask the next sentence.
Doctor Jiang said: "I am also worried about this. Is there any other way?"
Wei Zi shook her head and said with a frown: "I have examined my grandmother. There is a high probability that the tumor in her left cerebellum has metastasized intracranially; there is also a certain probability that the exfoliated cells of the tumor have spread to various parts of the spinal cord with the circulation of cerebrospinal fluid.
, if this is the case, the difficulty of the operation will increase several times. In either case, the only option is to operate to remove the tumor."
He also said to Dr. Chu: "To answer the question of whether grandma can bear it, we must presuppose all the situations that may arise during the operation, and complete the corresponding solution according to each situation. If the solution is successful, grandma can bear it.
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"Next, I will create a scene through surgical simulation. Please note the key points I mentioned."
Doctor Wu asked in disbelief: "Have you thought through all the possible scenarios?"
Wei Zi nodded: "Yes. I can say with certainty that apart from these circumstances, there will be no more accidents."
She had thought about any situation with a probability of more than three thousandths. If there was another accident, it would be beyond the scope of her medical knowledge - but she did not need to tell the imperial doctors about this.
The team needs to have hope and firm confidence in success, and all of this must be conveyed to them by her.
"Any question?"
"It's gone for now."
"Okay. Su Nian, bring in the props and surgical equipment and let's start practicing."
