The fourth daughter covered her face and cried non-stop.
The medical office arranged for someone to come and talk to the patient's family.
Seeing that Zhao Yuan was there, the deputy director took the initiative to nod to Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan knew what the family was worried about.
Living and living with dignity are two different things.
The old lady is already very old. Even if she is not treated at this moment, the outside world will not have a bad opinion of her children.
In fact, Zhao Yuan could just sit back and ignore things. It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs.
But he is a doctor.
Although the old man lying inside is not young, he is still alive.
If you think you can give up because of your patient's age, then you are not worthy of being a doctor.
Zhao Yuan said seriously, "What if I am sure that the patient will be the same as a normal person after surgery?"
The two sons and one daughter were stunned when they heard this.
The deputy director of the Medical Department was also surprised.
However, she still tried her best to smooth things over for Zhao Yuan, "Director Zhao means that life is precious, and now there is a high probability that the old lady will get better. As children who have the ability, they should strive for it."
Zhao Yuan said solemnly, "I would like to emphasize again that if the patient undergoes craniotomy in time, it will not cause brain damage, and her future quality of life can be guaranteed."
The second son's eyes widened and he said no more.
The third son said loudly, "Doctor, this is what you said! If there are any problems with the operation, I will cause trouble for you."
Zhao Yuandao: "You can write my words in the pre-operative agreement. When you sign, I will also sign."
Director Hu wanted to stop Zhao Yuan, but it was too late now.
The patient's children did not hesitate and signed quickly.
Director Hu followed Zhao Yuan for a short distance, and when he was far away from the patient's family, he worried about Zhao Yuan, "Director Zhao, I have learned about the patient's condition. The condition is very serious. Why do you need to bet against the patient's family?"
Zhao Yuan had been in contact with her many times, and he had the impression that she was a very smooth person. Why did he change his temper today?
Zhao Yuan said calmly, "There are risks in gambling, but if you can exchange for a life, it will be worth it!"
Sometimes patients need accurate reassurance from their doctors.
At this time, you cannot care about the failure of the operation and you must bear the responsibility.
A surgeon who looks forward and backward is definitely not a good doctor.
The old lady in front of her has a high success rate of being cured. If the success rate is low, Zhao Yuan will give the patient's family enough confidence.
Doctors who are afraid of death and failure are destined to not go far.
Zhao Yuan hurriedly walked towards the operating room.
Director Hu looked at Zhao Yuan's back, recalled Zhao Yuan's words, and felt deeply.
She is in a very special position, solving doctor-patient disputes every day.
Most doctors will adopt a passive attitude when faced with unruly patient families.
Let patients and families choose treatment options, conservative treatment, radical treatment, or even no treatment.
Prudence and self-preservation are wisdom in other places.
But in the hospital, it's cold.
Zhao Yuan is a doctor with warmth.
Director Hu took a deep breath and her mind began to spin rapidly. She had to consider how she would deal with Zhao Yuan's aftermath if his operation failed.
Of course, Director Hu knew that Zhao Yuan would most likely fulfill his promise.
No diamonds, no porcelain work.
Zhao Yuan is Tianhua's trump card.
He is not a liar who talks freely.
The second son was a little restless and felt a little uneasy, so he called a friend in the hospital system.
"Dr. Chen, let me tell you something. My mother had a coronary heart attack a few days ago and had bypass surgery. As a result, she suddenly became critically ill in the intensive care unit and said she had a cerebral infarction."
Dr. Chen asked: "Is the surgery done in Tianhua? Who is the surgeon?"
"Gao Qian."
Doctor Chen was surprised, "Director Gao's level is very high, so there shouldn't be any problems. What did the hospital tell you now?"
"They said they needed to do an interventional operation to remove the embolism in the brain."
"That means doctors from the neurosurgery department or the interventional department need to perform the surgery! Although Tianhua's overall strength is quite strong, it's hard to describe the current neurosurgery department."
Hearing this, the second son's heart dropped, "The current surgeon's surname seems to be Zhao, and others call him Director Zhao."
"Is his name Zhao Yuan?" Doctor Chen asked, "He is only twenty-six years old."
When the second son heard about his age, his mood collapsed, "What should I do? Are there any other doctors I can choose?"
"Tianhua Hospital has a very good neurosurgery expert. He just joined the hospital not long ago. He is a foreigner named Tang Jin. However, it is difficult to hire this person. Not even if you have money." Dr. Chen smiled bitterly.
"You have a lot of connections, why don't you help me coordinate?" the second son begged.
Dr. Chen shook his head, "There's really no way around this! Maybe it's not as serious as I thought. It's just a minor operation. Auntie will be fine."
After hanging up the phone with Dr. Chen, a lot of stories about hospitals deceiving people appeared in the second son's mind.
He felt that he had trusted Zhao Yuan.
The second son was unwilling and walked directly to the operating room.
Still two or three meters away from the lead door, I saw Zhao Yuan walking towards me from the other end of the corridor.
Next to Zhao Yuan was an old foreign man, slightly taller than Zhao Yuan, wearing white clothes, talking to Zhao Yuan in English.
Zhao Yuan saw him and took the initiative to ask, "Is something wrong?"
The second son felt that his momentum was a bit weak, "Dr. Zhao, I want to ask you something. Is there a specialist named Tang Jin in the neurosurgery department of your hospital?"
Zhao Yuan nodded lightly, "Yes! This is Dr. Tang Jin. He will also participate in your mother's surgery later."
The second son’s excitement was palpable, “Really? It’s so good!”
Zhao Yuan comforted her, "Don't worry, the old lady will be fine."
After speaking, the lead door opened, and Zhao Yuan and Tang Jin entered one after another.
When two residents outside saw that the second son had not left, they stepped forward to persuade him, "Don't worry, Director Zhao is the surgeon. There will be no problem with the operation!"
The second son asked softly, "Director Zhao just said that Dr. Tang Jin will also participate in the operation. Who among them is the chief surgeon?"
The resident doctor smiled and said, "Tang Jin works as an assistant to Director Zhao. Recently, they have often cooperated like this. Because Tang Jin's team members have not yet applied for visas, Director Zhao placed him in his own group.
Dr. Tang Jin’s skills are indeed very high, but Director Zhao also has skills, especially the chopstick technique. Dr. Tang Jin is particularly interested in this technique and is learning from Director Zhao.”
Another resident doctor stopped his colleague and continued, "There is absolutely no problem with your mother's surgery. Just wait for a few hours."
The second son felt that the amount of information was particularly large.
Let foreign experts serve as assistants?
There is always a certain amount of strength, right?
It seems that Dr. Chen doesn’t know much about Tianhua’s situation!
The second son took a deep breath.
The operation has already begun at this time, it is useless to think too much!
