"Where is the patient now? How is his condition?" Zhang Weidong and Lu Yicun asked hurriedly as soon as they met face to face.
Cerebral hemorrhage is a sudden disease that can kill people at any time. Although Zhang Weidong prides himself on his superb medical skills, he does not dare to be careless at all.[]
"The situation in the operating room is not very good. The bleeding in the brain and cerebellum is very serious, and there are signs of brain gangrene. Doctor Wang Yukun from our hospital is preparing to operate on him." Lu Yicun led Zhang Weidong to the operating room.
While introducing it briefly and concisely.
While talking, the two of them had already reached the door of the operating room.
When Chen Xinguang called Zhang Weidong before, he still had some hope in his heart.
Bi concubine Chinese medicine once had a glorious history and had created medical miracles. But when Chen Xinguang saw Zhang Weidong's young and almost exaggerated face again, especially when he heard that his father's condition was getting worse not long ago.
When things got worse, the little hope in his heart suddenly showed signs of collapsing and disappearing.
However, Zhang Weidong rushed over as soon as he received the call. This friendship still touched Chen Xinguang. When he saw the two people approaching, he hurriedly stepped forward, held Zhang Weidong's hand and said gratefully: "Expert Zhang, thank you for coming here."
"We'll say thank you later. It's more important to save people." After Zhang Weidong shook hands with Chen Xinguang, he was about to walk into the operating room.
"Are you Expert Zhang?" At this moment Wang Yukun stopped Zhang Weidong.
Although Wang Yukun also wished that someone could take away the hot potato, the father of the Director of the Health Bureau, he was now the doctor in charge of the old man. As soon as Zhang Weidong arrived, he went straight to the operating room. It seemed that suddenly he, the doctor in charge, had become a dangerous person.
A dispensable person. For Wang Yukun, the chief expert in the Department of Neurology at the Provincial People's Hospital, Zhang Weidong's behavior was obviously very rude and contemptuous of him, and he was naturally extremely dissatisfied.
"Yes, my name is Zhang Weidong, what can I do, Director Wang?" Zhang Weidong glanced at the work badge Wang Yukun hung on his chest and said with a slight start. Although Zhang Weidong is said to be a miracle doctor, he is also a young doctor. He is very familiar with the hospital.
There are many things and rules in the world that he still doesn't understand well. Just like now, he thinks that saving people is the most important thing, but he doesn't realize that his current behavior has offended Wang Yukun.
Wang Yukun was almost furious when he heard this. If he hadn't seen that Dean Lu seemed to respect and admire Zhang Weidong very much, and the director of the Health Bureau also recognized him, Wang Yukun would definitely have kicked out Zhang Weidong, a young man who appeared out of nowhere. But Rao was
Even so, he still asked with a livid face: "I am Mr. Chen's attending doctor. What do you ask me to do? What else do I want to ask you to do? Do you know Mr. Chen's current condition? Do you know how to treat Mr. Chen?
Old sir? You can do it..."
"Okay, Director Wang
If anything happens, I will be responsible!" Lu Yicun interrupted Wang Yukun without waiting for him to speak.
Now that Zhang Weidong has arrived, Lu Yicun naturally has no worries anymore. He absolutely believes that even if Zhang Weidong cannot restore the old man to normal, the result will definitely be thousands of times better than that of Wang Yujing's craniotomy.
Wang Yukun didn't expect that Lu Yicun, as a dean, would say such words. He froze on the spot for a while, and then turned to Chen Xinguang for a while.
Chen Xinguang looked at Zhang Weidong and then at Wang Yukun
Finally, his eyes fell on Dean Lu Yicun, who was glaring at him with an angry look on his face, and his throat felt a little dry.
One is the chief expert of the Neurology Department of the Provincial People's Hospital. Logically speaking, he is the best doctor to treat cerebral hemorrhage in the hospital. I am afraid that others may not be able to recruit him, but even if he takes action, the risk to the elderly is still very high. Even if he is rescued, the prognosis is
The situation is definitely not optimistic.
The other one is a young expert with no reputation. Normally, he would not dare to ask for help even if he has a minor problem. However, he is highly praised by Dean Lu, and even exaggerated to the extent that he seems to be able to solve any disease if he takes action.
of.
It's really hard for Chen Xinguang to make a choice. Choosing Wang Yukun is naturally a prudent way, but the old man's situation is not optimistic, so it's useless to be prudent. Choosing Zhang Weidong is naturally risky, but it seems to adhere to the law of high risk and high reward. There is a possibility that the old man will be taken advantage of by him.
After all the hard work, all hope is gone. It is also possible that, as Dean Lu said, not only will there be no fear of life, but you will be able to move freely afterwards.
Just when Chen Xinguang was hesitating, Zhang Weidong couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart. Since he was invited, Dean Lu would definitely be beaten as well, but Chen Xinguang had such an attitude that he wanted to be beaten.
Not considering that his father was critically ill in bed, and we could understand his mood, Zhang Weidong would have walked away long ago.
Chen Xinguang caught a glimpse of Zhang Weidong's frown from the corner of his eye. He didn't know why, but almost subconsciously he blurted out: "Please ask Expert Zhang to help find a solution. No matter what the final result is, I will bear this responsibility."
Although Chen Xinguang still meant to doubt Zhang Weidong's medical skills, it at least showed that he was a responsible person and would not pass the responsibility to others. Therefore, Zhang Weidong was not unhappy because of this, but instead gave Chen Xinguang a high look.
, nodded towards him, raised his feet and continued walking inside.
Wang Yukun saw that Chen Xinguang was changing coaches, and he was still such an unknown young man. Although he was so annoyed that he wanted to just walk away, but he wanted to see how Zhang Weidong would end up, so he did not choose to leave in the end, but followed him.
Behind Zhang Weidong, he wanted to see how "miraculous" this young man's medical skills were. He even dared to treat patients with cerebral hemorrhage.
However, Zhang Weidong obviously didn't want Wang Yukun to watch from the sidelines. He turned to look at him, then looked past him and landed on Lu Yicun and said: "Dean Lu, I heard that you are also an expert in neurology. Do you mind being my killer?"
, the rest of the people don’t need to be around.”
Wang Yukun almost fell to the ground when he heard this. This young man was extremely arrogant. Not only did he ask everyone to get out of the way, but he also shamelessly asked the dean to be his killer.
But to everyone's surprise, when Dean Lu heard this, he felt as if he had found a treasure. His face flushed with excitement, and his voice trembled slightly as he said, "You can't ask for it, you can't ask for it."
After Zhang Weidong heard this, he continued to walk into the operating room. Dean Lu looked at Zhang Weidong's back, took a deep breath, and then said to Wang Yukun: "Director Wang, please don't go in."
After saying that, he nodded to Chen Xinguang and said with relief: "Director Chen, don't worry, I have never seen a doctor as skilled as Expert Zhang. I dare say that if he can't do anything, then you can even hire the best neurosurgeon to come over."
It’s useless too.”
After speaking, Lu Yicun strode into the operating room. In the operating room, in addition to Zhang Weidong and the patient, there were several medical staff, and of course various instruments and equipment.
When the medical staff saw the dean coming in, they hurriedly greeted him respectfully, but there was some confusion in their eyes. They didn't know why the surgeon was suddenly replaced by dean Lu, and who was the young man beside him?
Not even wearing surgical clothes?
Lu Yicun nodded to the medical staff, and then waved to the Piao Astronomy Network, as long as Expert Zhang and I are here."
The medical staff couldn't help but look at Zhang Weidong in surprise when they heard this. They thought that the young man in front of them was still an expert, and it seemed that he was the one who performed the surgery? However, they did not dare to ask this question, and they all followed the words.
Enter the operating room and close the door.
The old man's situation is somewhat similar to that of the injured person who suffered severe brain trauma in the last car accident, but the situation is much more serious. Moreover, because of his old age, Zhang Weidong was delayed for some time before his arrival. Therefore, even if Zhang Weidong's medical skills are excellent, the treatment is still difficult.
The old man is sure of his recovery, but he doesn't have much confidence in his recovery.
Zhang Weidong did not perform craniotomy on the old man, but used the same method of puncture and drainage of hematoma as in the last car accident. Of course, Zhang Weidong's method of puncture and drainage of hematoma is different from the Western medicine operation of ventricular puncture and drainage of hematoma.
It has the aura of the Five Elements that no one else can have.
However, using the same treatment method as last time, Zhang Weidong's expression became much more solemn this time, and he was even more cautious when applying the acupuncture. There was even a little cold sweat on his forehead when he applied the acupuncture.
Dean Lu, the assistant, did his job well. Although he was extremely shocked by Zhang Weidong's treatment methods, he saw sweat on Zhang Weidong's forehead and did not forget to wipe him carefully. Fortunately, there was no one else in the emergency room at this time. If he was
People saw that Lu Yicun, the head of the first hospital of the Provincial People's Hospital, was reduced to wiping Zhang Weidong's sweat, and his eyes were probably going to fall to the ground.
When the dark red blood slowly flowed out along the silver needle, and the old man on the hospital bed showed faint signs of waking up, Zhang Weidong finally breathed a sigh of relief, patted the shocked Lu Yicun on the shoulder and said: "Dean Lu's question
It shouldn’t be big, let’s sit down and take a rest, I’ll be done after I take out the injection, and then it’s all about your hospital.”
As Zhang Weidong sat down first, Lu Yicun hesitated and sat down next to Zhang Weidong. However, after sitting down, Lu Yicun discovered that his penis had become soaked.
Was it nervousness? Or was he frightened by witnessing Zhang Weidong's thrilling medical skills? Lu Yicun didn't know.
"Can Mr. Chen walk on the ground after the operation?" Lu Yicun hesitated and asked cautiously. He found that at this moment, he was actually a little afraid of the young man next to him.
"After surgery? Well, speaking of it, this should be regarded as a minor operation!" Zhang Weidong was slightly distracted, then sighed and continued: "The problem is not big, but after all, old man Jing is old, so I will give him acupuncture.
It was already too late, and the damage to the brain nerves was already severe. The brain nerves are the most mysterious part of the human body, and it is very difficult to recover. Although I tried my best to save him, I could only ensure that he could move around after the operation. In terms of mobility,
It’s definitely worse than before.” (To be continued)