"Oh, this is what Chinese medicine says about heart bypass. I'm a Chinese medicine doctor, so the terminology may be different." Lin Yu smiled, raised the list in his hand and said, "Mr. Chen is ill this time, what are you still doing?"
Think it’s coronary heart disease?”
"Otherwise, what kind of disease is it if it's not heart disease?" Wang Zhong stared at Lin Yu and said, "Who are you?"
"I'm a Chinese medicine doctor and I'm here to help." Lin Yu said.
"Chinese medicine can help?" Wang Zhong sneered: "With all due respect, although I have no prejudice against Chinese medicine, but considering your age, I don't think you are an outstanding Chinese medicine doctor."
"Traditional Chinese medicine really has nothing to do with age." Lin Yu shook his head and said, "You put it like that. To put it bluntly, you are still biased against Chinese medicine. It's not good for you to do this."
"Now, has anyone told me whether the treatment plan has been decided like this?" Chen Qing finally couldn't hold it anymore.
"Mr. Chen, our preliminary plan has been finalized." Wang Zhong quickly stood up and said: "In view of Mr. Chen's current physical condition and his age, I do not recommend performing heart bypass surgery. We will...
"
"Will he use conservative treatment and keep him suspended with water for as long as the old man can?" Chen Qing stared at Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong's heart trembled. This is a fact, because there is nothing anyone can do about this situation. The only way is to let Mr. Chen lie here and wait for death. He can even assert that even if the gods come, this will happen.
I can't save Mr. Chen even once.
"We will use drugs imported from abroad to intervene in Mr. Chen's condition, but..." ql11
"But what? I'm not a doctor, but I also know that with this kind of disease, if you are hung up, you will be waiting to die. Can you tell me how long he can last now, three days, five days?"
"Um... a conservative estimate, about a week. It depends on Mr. Chen's personal will to survive, so we can't make a judgment." Wang Zhong said bravely.
"Then you still dare to say that you are not waiting for death?" Chen Qing said angrily.
"Okay Chen Qing." Song Ziwen felt that continuing the argument was not an option. He stepped forward and patted Chen Qing on the shoulder, then turned to Lin Yu and asked: "Lin Yu, you are also a doctor, tell me what you think of Mr. Chen now."
Let’s take a look at the illness.”
"I don't have any special opinions. I haven't seen the patient yet. I just have some understanding of the patient's previous examinations. The specifics can only be made after seeing the patient." Lin Yu said.
"Let him go in and see Mr. Chen's condition," Song Ziwen said.
"Uncle Song, who is this?" Chen Qing looked at Song Ziwen with some confusion.
"I have an old friend who can trust Chinese medicine." Song Ziwen didn't say anything, he just said this sentence simply.
But this sentence represents Song Ziwen's position, and it also represents Song Ziwen's recognition of Lin Yu. Chen Qing nodded and said: "Okay, open the door..."
Two nurses opened the door to the intensive care unit. Chen Qing glanced at Lin Yu, then lowered his head and said, "Please."
"I'll do my best." Lin Yu smiled and walked to the ward. Wang Zhong's face was a little ugly. Originally, he wanted to stop Lin Yu from walking in, but it was Chen Qing who opened the door, so he could only
I endured it.
Although he looks thin, he looks very majestic. The old man is lying on the bed. The monitor on one side shows the old man's current physical condition. His breathing is weak and his heartbeat is weak. The irregular curves on the instrument represent the old man's condition.
My body is extremely unstable right now.
The old man's back was very hunched. Lin Yu learned from his previous medical records that his back was injured by a shell to the spinal cord, and there were shrapnel left in his body. This small shrapnel almost paralyzed him, but later
He managed to survive. Although he managed to survive, his back could no longer straighten and his tall body seemed to be shorter.
This face is full of wrinkles, and these wrinkles bear witness to the rise of Hua Sui and are also engraved with the growth rings of the years.
Lin Yu sighed. He knew that the old man couldn't bear the delay. He put his hand on the old man's wrist and carefully looked at the condition of the old man's body.
Ten minutes later, Lin Yu walked out of the intensive care unit.
"How's it going?" Chen Qing hurriedly came up to greet him.
"The old man's condition cannot be delayed any longer." Lin Yu said: "It can be cured, but I'm not 100% sure."
"Then how sure are you?" Chen Qing asked while holding his breath.
"Seventy percent." Lin Yu thought for a moment and said, "This is a conservative estimate. Mr. Chen's current condition is not pathological, but caused by other factors."
"Other factors, tell me what the other factors are. If you don't tell me the reason today, I won't be done with you today." Wang Zhong's temper immediately rose.
"Before Mr. Chen, there was shrapnel in his body that couldn't be removed, right?" Lin Yu asked.
"He has participated in countless battles, large and small, and has countless shrapnel in his body. Although he has undergone surgery every time, not every shrapnel can be taken out. Now he has a lot of shrapnel left in his body.
No one can tell how many shrapnel there are," Chen Qing said.
"That's the problem." Lin Yu said: "The old man has been injured on the left side of his chest, right? Was he injured by the bomb?"
"Yes." Chen Qing thought for a while and said: "During a battle, an enemy bomb exploded next to him. His body was full of shrapnel. Although he had surgery, there were several pieces of shrapnel in his chest that could not be removed."
"But these pieces of shrapnel are extremely small, and it was later confirmed that they would not have much impact on the body, so they have never been taken care of. In the past, medical methods were not enough, but now medical methods are available, but the old man is older.
, if you do surgery rashly, you will be afraid of the consequences, so you won’t do it,” said Chen Qing.
"Now the problem lies here." Lin Yu explained: "The old man's shrapnel is not static there. It may be that recently, the shrapnel has passed through the blood circulation and now flows into the heart."
"So it is this piece of shrapnel that affects the beating of the heart, which leads to this critical condition. The most important thing now is to remove the shrapnel from the chest, otherwise, his life will be in danger."
"You are talking nonsense. We have done no less than five or six cardiac angiograms and color Doppler ultrasounds. How come we didn't find any shrapnel there? Is it possible that your naked eyes can see through it? Can you see shrapnel left in his body? Are you making an international joke?
Come on." Wang Zhong finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Listen to him." Chen Qing said coldly: "When others are talking, don't interrupt casually. This is the most basic courtesy. Is it possible that Dr. Wang doesn't understand this little truth?"
