godfather of surgery

Chapter 725 International Advanced Methods

Chapter 725 International Advanced Methods
After a period of nausea, Wang Dapeng's stomach and intestines began to churn, and he had never seen such a doctor who used feces to treat illnesses.

"Doctor, aren't you joking with me?" Wang Dapeng was very angry. He thought the doctor was deliberately playing tricks on him.

Xiao Wu ignored Wang Dapeng's emotional changes, and said in a very academic tone, "This is not an international joke, but an international advanced method. Why are you able to self-brew wine in the intestinal tract, because there is a problem with the intestinal flora."

"To put it simply, our human gut is a huge bacterial pool, which hosts about 10 trillion bacteria. There are currently more than 400 known species of these bacteria. Countless bacteria form a balanced ecology in the gut."

"Now your intestinal bacterial ecology is destroyed, so the yeast will increase. We have to use other people's feces to rebuild your intestinal flora ecology. We could have used traditional methods, but you are allergic to antifungal drugs, which may cause The possibility of fatal exfoliative dermatitis, so we can only choose this cutting-edge method."

"Mr. Wang Dapeng, medicine is a very serious matter." Zhang Lin echoed.

There are not many times that can represent general surgery. At this time, all two masters must seize the opportunity to show their outstanding talents, so they are extremely serious and must show excellent academic qualities.

Wang Dapeng saw that the doctor in front of him didn't look like a joke at all, and thought for a while: "Doctor, I can't accept it. You said that transplanting other things is acceptable, and transplanting other people's shit, what is this called? It will make me sick when I think about it later. Make people laugh forever."

"It's not telling you to eat feces, but to transplant it into your intestines. Your intestines are originally filled with feces." Hu Xiaoliang interjected.

Wang Dapeng turned his head and glared at his old enemy: "What's the difference with eating? They all fell into the stomach, one tasted the taste, and the other didn't."

"Don't be nervous. I just explained this treatment method in common sayings just now, just to let you understand. In fact, the official name of this treatment method is-integral transplantation of allogeneic intestinal food residues and mixed flora. In our clinical practice It has already been applied." Xiao Wu speaks clearly and standardly in Mandarin, and then writes the full name of the treatment method on the paper.

Wang Dapeng read it word by word, and his heart was relieved: "I was shocked. I thought that feces was really used to cure diseases, but it turned out to be food residues and mixed bacteria."

Xiao Wu and Zhang Lin exchanged glances, as if they understood something, and decided not to correct the empty words, but focused on introducing the necessity, feasibility and effectiveness of this method.

The communication is smooth and excessive. In fact, sometimes the so-called difficulties in communication are not difficult from another angle.

"Doctor, if you said that earlier, I understand that you just said that you use feces to cure diseases. If it is really feces, I will not cure it even if you kill me."

Wang Dapeng was very relaxed at this time, feeling that the young doctor was still under-appreciated and could not even speak clearly, which almost made him refuse such an advanced treatment method.

Food residue and mixed flora sound like lofty medical terms.

Immediately, Wang Dapeng immediately became nervous again, such a high-end treatment method, I am afraid that the cost is not cheap.

As a small contractor, he is a streaker without medical insurance, so every time he enters the hospital, he is in fear.

"How much is this—the cost?" Wang Dapeng lacked confidence.

"About five thousand." Xiao Wu replied.

Wang Dapeng thought for a while, then asked cautiously: "Does this include material costs?"

The "materials" he mentioned are food residues and mixed flora. Wang Dapeng understands that sometimes materials are more expensive than surgery fees, so it is better to inquire clearly.

"Yes, it includes material costs. If you let your relatives, such as your wife and children, be the provider of food scraps, you can save a few hundred yuan. However, the other party needs to be in good health and meet the conditions of the provider. The specific plan will be determined later. The gastroenterologist communicates with you, you don’t have any underlying diseases, right? Such as high blood pressure, diabetes, etc.” Xiao Wu got the knack of communicating with Wang Dapeng, so he used words very carefully.

Wang Dapeng hesitated for a while, then said, "No -- I don't know -- and I don't usually have a physical examination."

"You don't usually have a physical examination?" Hu Xiaoliang asked in surprise, the person who drives the Land Rover has no health awareness.

Wang Dapeng said disdainfully: "Physical examinations are a waste of money. What's the use? What's the use of physical examinations? Serious illnesses can't be cured, and minor illnesses don't need treatment. Spend money on scares."

Hu Xiaoliang thought about it, and felt that what he said made sense, but it didn't make sense.

5000 yuan is really not much, even a bit unexpected. In Wang Dapeng's impression, hospitalization in this kind of big hospital can't cost thousands of yuan.

"Really only 5000 yuan?" Wang Dapeng reconfirmed.

Xiao Wu and Zhang Lin nodded: "Probably, there will be fluctuations up and down, but the difference is not big."

5000 yuan!Wang Dapeng felt that he could bear it, and his next concern was the effect and safety.

When it comes to medical treatment, Wang Dapeng has always been concerned about the cost first, and other things second.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, but I can't guarantee [-]%."

"Is the risk high?"

"There are risks with everything, but this treatment is very low risk."

"Do you want to have a knife?"

"No, just use a colonoscope-assisted enema."

After some communication, it was not expensive, the risk was low, and the effect was predictable. Wang Dapeng felt that it was feasible and agreed.
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Wang Dapeng’s disease was diagnosed by general surgery, but the subsequent treatment was not by general surgery, but by gastroenterology. Dr. Chen Feiyu of the gastroenterology department is carrying out a fecal transplant project. He built a research intestinal Laboratory of tract flora.

When General Surgery recommended this case to him, he was very pleasantly surprised. Such a rare case is what he wished for.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Wu, thank you for your support." Dr. Chen cupped his fists.

As for Zhang Lin and Xiao Wu's reputation in Sanbo Hospital, everyone knows it. Every time they are dispatched, they represent a powerful general surgery department.

In order to thank General Surgery, Dr. Chen was about to send a big gift. He took out a stack of forms to Zhang Lin: "Mr. Zhang, this is the volunteer application form for our laboratory. There are still a few places left for your department." Gui Peisheng and graduate students, but they have to pass the physical examination."

"What is this?" Zhang Lin opened the application form.

"Application form for feces donation volunteers!" Xiao Wu glanced at it.

"For one donation, there will be a subsidy of 1 yuan, no more than 22 times a month." Dr. Chen said proudly.

Xiao Wu couldn't laugh or cry: "Your poop needs a lot?"

"It's very big! We are currently carrying out research on the intestinal flora, which involves a wide range of subjects, and the demand for qualified feces is relatively large. This is an internal indicator. I just took it out to thank your department. Don't make it public. You can earn 300 yuan if you come to our laboratory to defecate once a day, such a good job, many students fight their way." Dr. Chen told the two seriously.

Once this kind of good news is announced, there are many people who will grab the quota. These regular students and graduate students usually earn a pitiful income and are not enough to make ends meet. If they have a stable income from side jobs, they will definitely hit the bayonet.

Good thing!

Being able to fight for the interests of students is the best way for teachers to establish their prestige. Zhang Lin put away several application forms.

Such a good thing!

Zhang Lin felt itchy in his heart and was a little moved.
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General Surgeon's Office.

Zhang Linduan sat behind his desk with a stack of application forms on it, and a group of people in front of him lined up to receive the forms.

"Age between 18 and 35 years old, in good health, without any infectious diseases, and the stool must be formed every day. After registration, take a physical examination, and select the best volunteers from those who pass the physical examination." Zhang Lin announced the conditions for stool donors.

"The price is 300 yuan once, and you can donate 22 times a month. Fuck it, 6600 yuan a month."

"It's more than 6000 yuan, and the annual income is [-] yuan."

"Not everyone can qualify."

"Didn't you hear about merit-based admission?"

"The indicators won't be set by default, right? Admissions should be fair, just and open, right? There won't be black box operations, right?"

"Hard to say!"

Everyone was discussing and whispering, everyone desperately hoped that they would be hired, and when they thought of having such an easy side job with stable income, everyone couldn't help feeling a little bit excited.

"Can the age be relaxed?" Robert leaned over, and August was also eager to try.

All eyes were on Robert and August, like knives like torches, and some students shouted angrily: "Go change your medicine and write medical records, and you still want to grab your job?"

(End of this chapter)

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