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Chapter 668 Don’t panic when something happens!

Arriving at the hospital, Qiao Yuanchun was waiting at the door of the building.

Seeing Zhao Yuan walking out of the car, he walked over with a smile on his face.

The female doctor who picked her up at the airport was named Wu Ying, and she was Qiao Yuanchun's protégé.

This was the first time she discovered that Qiao Yuanchun would treat a young doctor so enthusiastically.

Wu Ying investigated Zhao Yuandi’s resume.

Zhao Yuan only entered Tianhua Hospital this year. Although he is a direct doctoral student, he has not yet received his diploma.

Zhao Yuan took the initiative to come forward and shook hands with Qiao Yuanchun, "Director Qiao, long time no see."

Qiao Yuanchun looked Zhao Yuan up and down and saw that he was wearing sports and casual clothes. He smiled and said, "It didn't take long! Just a month or two. I have always paid attention to you. I heard that not only did you get the professional qualification certificate, but you were also hospitalized.

In short, Tianhua has spared no effort in cultivating you."

Zhao Yuan quickly smiled modestly and said, "I'm just lucky!"

Qiao Yuanchun patted Zhao Yuan on the shoulder twice, "Luck only favors the strong. How about I take you to the canteen and have something to eat?"

Zhao Yuan shook his head and refused, "I ate it on the plane."

As an expert who often attends various events, Qiao Yuanchun herself pays attention to reception standards.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation must be discussed in advance.

Zhao Yuan's informality is related to his youth.

So it's not offensive.

Qiao Yuanchun smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the patient."

Zhao Yuan nodded slightly.

Aortic dissection is like carrying a time bomb.

No one knows what will happen next second!

Even in provincial people's hospitals, which have cutting-edge equipment and top-notch doctors, most of the time they can only wait and see what happens when faced with this dangerous disease.

It is now ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Yuan arrived at the ward.

The patient was an old man with gray hair, lying on the hospital bed, and the instrument next to him was beeping, showing his vital signs.

The patient was accompanied by a middle-aged woman. When she saw Qiao Yuanchun and a group of people suddenly arriving, she was startled and thought something special had happened.

Qiao Yuanchun introduced Zhao Yuan to her, "This is the expert I invited from Tianhua."

A middle-aged woman named Yan Dongxue stared at Zhao Yuan for a while.

Although she saw that Zhao Yuan was very young, she still hid her inner doubts and nodded in greeting, "Hello, Dr. Zhao!"

Zhao Yuan politely replied "Hello" and asked Qiao Yuanchun, "Can you check the patient?"

Qiao Yuanchun said: "Yes! I hope you can provide valuable opinions."

Zhao Yuan walked to the patient's side and began to perform a physical examination on the patient.

Yan Dongxue winked at Qiao Yuanchun.

Qiao Yuanchun followed Yan Dongxue outside the ward.

"Director Qiao, is this the cardiac expert you invited from Guangdong Province?"

"I told you about his situation, didn't you agree at the time?"

"I...I trust you completely. I didn't expect him to be so young."

Qiao Yuanchun questioned his suggestion.

Qiao Yuanchun explained patiently, "You are well aware of Mr. Yan's condition. Currently, there are no more than three surgeons in Yunnan Province who can perform pulmonary artery dissection surgery. Being able to do it is one thing, but the success rate is another.

Although Zhao Yuan is young, his level is very high, especially in the area of ​​arterial dissection. The current success rate is 100%, and the most important thing is that he has dealt with pulmonary artery dissection cases before."

Yan Dongxue hesitated, "Can we only place the bet on him?"

Qiao Yuanchun sighed, "This is really the best choice!"

Yan Dongxue bit her lip, "I can't make the decision alone, I have to discuss it with my family."

Qiao Yuanchun smiled bitterly, "Okay. You decide quickly. Time waits for no one. Mr. Yan's condition will worsen at any time, and we can't afford it!"

Qiao Yuanchun sighed helplessly, returned to the ward, and put away his depressed mood.

Zhao Yuan has already done a physical examination.

Qiao Yuanchun took Zhao Yuan and walked out. Without waiting for Zhao Yuan to speak, he said, "It's late and you're tired from the journey. Why don't you rest tonight!"

When Zhao Yuan saw that Qiao Yuanchun avoided the topic of surgery for an immediate patient, he could not guess that something unexpected had happened.

"Director Qiao, does the patient's family feel uneasy about me being the chief surgeon?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Qiao Yuanchun's face, "The identity of the main patient is special, and the leaders above are keeping an eye on this matter. Don't worry, the consultation fee..."

Zhao Yuan rarely interrupted others, but at this time he made an exception and stopped Qiao Yuanchun from continuing.

"I understand what you mean. I'm very happy that you thought of me the first time. In fact, it doesn't matter whether I do this surgery or not! But according to my observation of the patient, there will be malignant changes within three hours!"

Qiao Yuanchun touched his chin and pondered.

Aortic dissection occurs suddenly and by chance. Who can accurately predict the time?

Is there such a possibility?

Zhao Yuan knew that he could not undergo the operation, so he deliberately exaggerated the consequences!

Qiao Yuanchun was curious, "Why do you make this judgment?"

Zhao Yuandao: "Do you have paper and pen?"

Qiao Yuanchun was slightly startled, "Please move to my office!"

Arriving at Qiao Yuanchun's office, Zhao Yuan picked up paper and pen and quickly started drawing images.

Based on the previous CT films and physical examination, a comprehensive conclusion can be drawn.

He began to show it in the form of hand-drawn human anatomy.

Drawing is a required course for every surgeon.

By drawing the partial anatomy diagrams of the human body and surgical operation steps bit by bit by hand, they are used to assist preoperative conversations, so that patients and their families can understand the entire surgical process by reading the diagrams before surgery, and dispel preoperative fears.

and puzzled.

Zhao Yuan came into contact with the medical records left by Academician Jiang Lao and found that he had a characteristic. Each medical record would have detailed anatomy diagrams.

Compared with those drawn by computers, the details of these pictures may not be as accurate, but the focus will be very prominent.

Zhao Yuan has been working hard on human interpretation hand-painting.

For example, when doing surgical training in no-man's land, I drew a lot of anatomical diagrams.

However, the anatomical drawings drawn by Zhao Yuan are obviously different from ordinary anatomical drawings.

Qiao Yuanchun's eyes became brighter and brighter.

After the pericardium is opened, various tissues such as blood vessels and muscles are suddenly revealed.

Realistic, vivid, and intuitive, it's like taking a photo of Mr. Yan's heart after being dissected.

"How did you do it?"

Zhao Yuan was slightly startled, "Based on CT scans, various tests and physical examinations!"

After finishing speaking, he drew another one.

The two pictures look the same, but there are many differences in details.

"The first picture shows the patient's current condition, and the second picture shows the patient's condition three hours later..."

"According to my judgment, the pulmonary artery dissection will tear in three hours and cause massive bleeding! Be alert."

The mission of this trip is consultation.

Since it is a consultation, it means giving reasonable and constructive opinions.

Zhao Yuan knew that the patient's family did not agree with him being the chief surgeon, but he still had to fulfill his obligations by taking people's money and eliminating disasters for them.

Two hand-painted paintings are not worth a thousand dollars, but they are certainly much more expensive than a plane ticket.

Of course, the premise is that his opinions can attract enough attention.

Qiao Yuanchun put two pieces of paper in his hands, his expression uncertain.

I can still understand the current anatomy diagram, but I can barely do it.

If Zhao Yuan could predict the situation three hours later, it would be too outrageous!


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