"The patient has just had a brain tumor, and now he needs another surgery. The brain's nervous system is so sophisticated, can it withstand such frequent trauma?"
"Could it be that Zhao Yuan made a mistake in judgment? The patient is not that serious!"
"Director Shan's expression is so serious. There is a high probability that Zhao Yuan is right."
Many people in the conference room communicated in low voices.
They all felt that this patient would most likely be dismissed.
This is the current situation of neurosurgery in China today.
Because of his lack of strength, he could only stare blankly when faced with difficult surgeries.
Over time, it will fall into a vicious cycle.
There are fewer and fewer patients, and the industry’s reputation is getting worse and worse.
The morale in the conference room dropped instantly.
Shan Zhenyu glanced at Zhao Yuan, "Are you sure?"
Zhao Yuan did not hesitate, "You can try it."
Zhao Yuan's words undoubtedly dropped a bombshell in an awkward atmosphere.
They all doubt their ears.
Did you hear that right? Zhao Yuan actually asked for this surgery.
This is a patient that they don't dare to accept.
Shan Zhenyu paused for a moment, "Then I'll leave the patient to you."
Zhao Yuan stood up and took out the hand-painted human solution he had just made, "Let me introduce to you the surgical ideas."
Zhao Yuan began to describe each operation step in detail.
His thinking is very clear.
Gong Boyuan's thoughts were a little wandering at first, but he was quickly brought into it by Zhao Yuan.
The idea is relatively simple, remove the brain tumor and kill the parasites.
How to cut, how to kill, there are skills.
If it were an ordinary person, if they found a tumor or parasite in Bai Huahua's head and then removed it, they would probably have a black eye.
But the masters are different.
Wherever there are tumors or parasites, they all have a general location.
It's just like playing a game. Some people are blind, and some people open a map and know where there are dangers and where they can fight monsters.
"How can he be sure that the tumor over there is not completely removed?"
"How did he know the parasite would be hiding in the side of the brainstem?"
"I suspect he's bragging."
"Do you think Zhao Shen's reputation is just blown by wind?"
Gong Boyuan looked at Zhao Yuan with a different look.
No matter the technology, I have rich theoretical knowledge.
No wonder Shan Zhenyu forced Zhao Yuan to join the college, this guy has two tricks!
This is a pre-operative consultation, not a bragging meeting. Every word you say must be honored.
Therefore, no one with any knowledge would doubt that Zhao Yuan's guess was made out of nothing.
Shan Zhenyu also secretly admired Zhao Yuan's judgment.
His experience told him that Zhao Yuan's idea was correct.
But where did Zhao Yuan’s idea come from?
The only explanation is that it is due to talent.
Some people are born with a photographic memory.
Some people are born with infinite strength.
Some people are born with a sensitive sense of taste.
The consultation is over.
Shan Zhenyu asked Gong Boyuan to ask the patient's husband for preoperative communication.
"Your wife's condition is more complicated. According to our inference, in addition to tumors, there are also signs of cysticercosis. Surgery must be performed as soon as possible."
When the husband heard that he was willing to perform surgery on his wife, his mood dropped instantly.
"Really? Are you really willing to operate on my wife?"
Shan Zhenyu pointed at Zhao Yuan, "This is Zhao Yuan, the youngest deputy chief physician in our hospital. He will be your wife's chief surgeon."
The husband glanced at Zhao Yuan, but he didn't expect that he was so young, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"Director Shan, can you please perform an operation on my wife?"
Shan Zhenyu smiled faintly, "I know what you are worried about? I can assure you that the entire Tianhua Hospital, including me, does not have as high a success rate as him."
Zhao Yuan did not expect Shan Zhenyu to say this, and was a little touched in his heart.
Not everyone is willing to let younger generations step on their shoulders to move up.
Shan Zhenyu is undoubtedly an exception.
Seeing that Shan Zhenyu admired Zhao Yuan so much, the patient's husband also made up his mind, "Please make sure to cure my wife."
He actually had no more choices.
What he fears most now is that he will also be rejected by Tianhua's doctors.
Dr. Zhao in front of him was the only starlight in the darkness. Even though he knew there was little hope, he could only choose to trust without any conditions.
…
Gu Yong was sitting in the office when his assistant hurriedly walked in.
"Director Gu, I just heard from my classmate that Tianhua accepted a patient who was rejected by us."
Gu Yong frowned, "Then we need to investigate carefully and find out who did it! Why should we reject it?"
The assistant said awkwardly, "I have already understood that the patient's number was from the emergency department. At that time, the emergency application was linked. You went to check it in person and made the decision."
Gu Yong's eyes widened, "That woman who had brain tumor surgery?"
The assistant nodded, "Yes, he seems to have been rejected by many hospitals."
Gu Yong fell into silence, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It turned out to be that patient. With Tianhua's level, he admitted and treated that patient. Didn't he deliberately deceive others?"
The assistant asked strangely, "Is it true that the patient cannot be cured?"
Gu Yong glared at his assistant, "Do you think I would turn away patients casually?"
Gu Yong did not conduct a detailed examination on the patient, but he could tell from the symptoms that it was definitely level four or above.
Generally, doctors will be very wary of patients like this who have been operated on by other hospitals.
Because you don’t know what the situation inside was like after the person in front of you opened his skull.
For example, if your mobile phone is broken and you go to an after-sales repair office, if they see that the phone has been dismantled, they will most likely refuse to repair it.
Gu Yong relied on experience to judge that there was something else in the patient's brain.
Of course, he didn't understand it deeply at the time.
"Keep in touch with your classmates and tell me the situation after the operation is over."
Gu Yong's face became relaxed.
An operation destined to fail!
Not worthy of too much attention.
…
Zhao Yuan knew that the surgery he was about to undergo was controversial.
Mainly related to the fact that this patient had been rejected by the Neurosurgery Department of Nanxie...
This is the mentality of people. Once there is comparison and opposition, they hope to fight each other to the death.
Over time, the two factions, who were originally able to live in harmony, became incompatible.
The melon-eaters who were watching the excitement and not afraid of big trouble discussed the matter in small groups in the circle.
For a time, Zhao Yuan's name spread throughout the neurosurgery circles in Guangdong Province.
Before entering the operating room, Zhao Yuan nodded to Shan Zhenyu.
This operation table, Shan Zhenyu, is standing outside the operating room.
This means that he leaves the patient with full authority to Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan knew the significance of this operation.
I have done many cranial surgeries in the past, but they were all performed in emergency surgery, so most people did not place Zhao Yuan's level on the level of a neurosurgery expert.
If this operation is successful, his ability will be recognized by everyone in the neurosurgery department.
In addition, he will also make the hospital next door feel ashamed!
