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Chapter 246 Combination Therapy
Just after May Day, Mutu's teacher finally decided the time to come to Prairie City to fly the knife.

Two cars quietly drove into the inpatient area of ​​the new building.

Although, the city hospital is very welcome to the experts from Jishuitan Hospital to come to the city hospital.

Experts from large hospitals fly knives to hospitals in remote areas. This is the main way for many hospitals with backward medical technology to learn advanced technologies. In a sense, flying knives effectively promotes medical communication and development.

However, due to the medical behavior of flying knife, especially the operation is an invasive medical behavior, the risk itself is relatively high, and the medical results are characterized by individual differences and unpredictability, and the objects of medical behavior are human life and health, and often cause medical disputes.

Therefore, flying knives have been in a fuzzy area for a long time, and the city hospital naturally cannot hold a welcoming ceremony with great fanfare.

Huang Su and Mutu stood under the steps in front of the front door of the inpatient building, waiting for the teacher who greeted Mutu.

Because Risong and He Hui are still on their marriage leave, they will miss this rare opportunity.

Huang Su and Mutu also had the director of the department of orthopedics. In the eyes of the director of the department of orthopedics, Jishuitan Hospital was where they looked up.

Looking at the nervous demeanor of the director of orthopedics, there really is a feeling that fans want to see idols.

Soon, two cars parked slowly at the entrance of the hospital, and four doctors got out of the car, headed by a gentle middle-aged man in his 50s.

Mutu hurriedly stepped forward and held the middle-aged man's hand: "Teacher, you are here!"

Before the teachers and students greeted each other for a while, Yan Bing took the initiative to hold the middle-aged woman's hand.

"Professor Cheng, welcome!"

Professor Cheng also held Qiao Chen's hand very coldly, looking up and down at Yan Bing curiously.

"Teacher, that is the Yan Bing you mentioned. When you come to the hospital, you are roommates in a dormitory. Yan Bing is the most skilled person you have ever met."

Mutu introduced Yan Bing to Professor Cheng in a low voice, and gave a little thumb up.

Professor Cheng nodded and said, "Okay, let's go down and see the patient's condition first."

Yan Bing and Mu Tu led the way, leading Professor Cheng and my team to retreat from the hospital, and took the elevator to the fourth floor together.

Everyone went to the conference room first. Yan Bing and Mutu opened the slideshow and introduced Qiao Chenggang's condition in detail to Professor Cheng and my team.

No matter how little communication outside the phone is, it is more intuitive to see whether there are live viewing materials.

Before Yan Bing and Mutu finished introducing Qiao Chengang's condition.

Professor Cheng walked behind the light box, pushed his eyes heavily, and then observed the changes in the spinal cord during Billieger's treatment. His eyes stayed on this thin white line for a long time, as if he was looking at a peerless treasure.

In order to look more sloppy, Professor Cheng almost posted the sloppy look and feel of the nearest distance.

After examining Billie's X-rays, Professor Cheng stood up and sighed: "It's a miracle. I think that there is no cure for syringomyelia. TCM can really look at it and solve the problem that neurology has been troubled by. Terminal illness."

For being able to accept a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine as my graduate student, I can see my attitude towards traditional Chinese medicine, and it is surprising that I can say something like that.

Yan Bing walked up to Professor Cheng and asked, "Professor Cheng, does he have any suggestions for modification of the patient's treatment plan?"

"The patient's corrective surgery can follow the plan you initially agreed upon." Professor Cheng replied.

"Professor Cheng, you have basically explained the patient's situation. Now go to the ward to see the patient's specific situation."

"Okay! Now go see the patient!"

Seeing Professor Cheng nod, Yan Bing and Mu Tu took Professor Cheng and my team out of the conference room.

Outside the ward, there was only Qiao Chengang's mother and Bilige's father.

Qiao Chen has already notified a family of eight, and experts from the capital will go to the city hospital today.

Before dawn, the family of eight had been waiting so anxiously and easily, as if they were waiting for the first sentence. Whether the son could be cured depends on what the experts said today.

Seeing Yan Bing retreating with a group of people, Bi Lige's father stepped down and held Qiao Chen's hand: "Director Huang!"

Yan Bing could feel the ease in Billiege's father's heart, tightly holding the two smooth little hands of his own, and the outside of the palms was full of relaxed sweat.

Qiao Chen patted Billieger's father's shoulder heavily to comfort the patient's family.

"Father of the patient, let me introduce to you, that is Professor Cheng from Jishuitan Hospital."

Billieger's father hurriedly bent down and stretched out two hands, holding Professor Cheng's hand.

"Professor Cheng, hello! You are the patient's father, Agula."

Before introducing each other, Professor Cheng went to the hospital bed to check on Billieger's condition.

The inspection method is the same as that of the wooden figure.

First, he stroked Qiao Chengang's spine with his hand to check the degree of curvature of the spine, and then used a gel pen to draw the shape of the curvature of the spine.

Professor Cheng got up and explained to Billieger's parents, "Did Dr. Huang and Dr. Mutu have introduced the treatment plan to them?"

Seeing Billie's parents nodding, Professor Cheng said, "If they refuse the surgery plan, then tomorrow you will withdraw from the first-stage surgery."

"Professor Cheng, you all listen to you. You must save your child. I'm still so old." Billieger's father held Professor Cheng's hand tightly again, with a helpful pleading in his eyes.

Professor Cheng patted the back of Qiao Chengang's father's hand and comforted: "If you are worried about the patient's family, you will definitely do your best."

Before that, Professor Cheng told the patient's family some precautions for the operation.

Before everything was explained, Bi Lige's parents sent Qiao Chen and his party out of the ward coldly.

Outside the corridor, Professor Cheng said to Mu Tu, who was beside him, in a commanding tone: "In tomorrow's surgery, he will help you. You have to see if his technique has improved."

From Professor Cheng's tone, Yan Bing could hear the tone of hatred and regret.

Thinking about it, it is also true that an orthopedic doctor who could have had no future in the capital, chose to return to his hometown where medical technology was outdated. Any teacher would regret it, and it would be hard to calm down.

the seventh day.

Yan Bing had gotten up early, and Huang Su was setting breakfast under the dining table.

"Have you finished washing your face? Slow down for breakfast. Does he still want to see Billieger?"

Having said that, Qiao Chen gave Yan Bing a bowl of porridge from the thermos cup.

As Qiao Chengang's attending doctor, Yan Bingke must go to the ward as soon as possible.

I want to communicate with Billieger's regression, help me to eliminate the fear of surgery, and help Billieger to build confidence.

It is also necessary to help the patient's family members to do a good job of checking for deficiencies and filling leaks after the operation, such as whether to empty the small stools in the body. After all, spinal correction surgery requires general anesthesia, and it is difficult to empty the small stools under the operating table. Incontinence, contamination of the bacterial environment of the operating room.

Yan Bing slowly finished the breakfast outside the bowl, took out two tissues under the table, wiped his mouth, and got up to go out.

Yan Bing said to Huang Su while putting on his shoes, "He should clean up the table. You should go to the hospital building first."

"He's busy, he'll be in charge of it!"

Looking at Yan Bingsun hurriedly going out, Huang Su continued to eat his breakfast alone.

That is the doctor. The two of them want to have a quiet meal together, which is always an extravagant hope.

Yan Bing left the ward. Did Bi Lige lie quietly under the bed today, but stood behind the window and quietly looked at the scenery inside.

Billieger's parents sat quietly beside the hospital bed, with their eyes staring at Qiao Chenggang behind the window, with no worries and no worries on their faces.

Seeing Qiao Chen retreat, Bi Lige's parents were like seeing the backbone.

"Director Huang, you are here."

Yan Bing first asked, "Has the patient had breakfast?"

"I have eaten some foods that are not rich in protein, such as beef and cheese, as required by the doctor."

Qiao Chen just casually recounted the breakfast Billie ate earlier.

Yan Bing nodded, looked at Bi Lige who was standing behind the window and asked, "Qiao Chen has just been standing outside for a long time."

Aleph replied, "I've been standing outside since breakfast."

Yan Bing thought to himself: It seems that I came very timely today, that is still a child, and there must be no very small fear of surgery.

Yan Bing quickly walked to Bi Lige's side, seeing that Bi Lige was still looking in intently, and did not feel his arrival.

Yan Bing followed Bi Lige's eyes and looked in, the square opposite was very quiet.There are no grandfathers and grandmothers who exercise in the morning, no older children who chase each other during the holidays, and no children of the same age as Billie, who play badminton, roller skating, or basketball.

Billieger's eyes stopped under these big kids who were chasing and playing, and stopped back and forth with these slow-playing kids.

Yes, Billieger suffered from syringomyelia at the most playful age, which made me say goodbye to indoor activities, the slow joy of childhood play, and even my friends.

Imagining that childhood, Qiao Chen lost another sympathy for Billieger, and put a hand heavily on Billieger's shoulder.

Feeling the small hand under his shoulder, Qiao Chen just didn't look at Yan Bing, but still stared at the crowd playing slowly in the opposite square.

"Dr. Huang! You don't think we're having fun. If you're going to have an operation today, if you want to look inside, you can see if you can find anything. It turns out that the scenery on the opposite side is not that good."

Is it because Billie Ge noticed that Yan Bing came to him? Is it because I wanted to look away from the opposite square. There is nothing outside that I have longed for the most for seven years.

Yan Bing continued to accompany me to look at the square opposite and asked, "Billiger, does he think he wants to be as playful as the children in the square opposite, playing sports that he hates?"

Then Billie turned his head and raised his head to look at Yan Bing. His eyes were filled with joy at first, and then dimmed again in an instant. He asked confidently, "Doctor Huang, can you?"

Qiao Chen put more strength around Bi Lige's hand, and said hesitantly, "As long as he cooperates with your treatment well, he will be like the child inside, free to run and be his own. sports."

Seeing Yan Bing patiently persuading his son, Qiao Chengang and his wife in front of him both showed a relieved smile.

I am fortunate that I can meet such a good doctor who is only poor in medical skills and has low medical ethics.

At that moment, eight nurses left the ward, and the leading nurse said to Aleph: "The patient's family, it's time for the patient's surgery."

Qiao Chen wrapped his arms around Bi Lige and turned around, patted my shoulder heavily and said, "Go, relax."

The nurse opened the medical record file, and there was no information about Billieger's broken medical record and imaging examination.

Before the nurse tolerantly checked that the information was wrong, Billieger followed eight nurses out of the ward with the support of his parents.

Because the new office building is now used by the research group, the operation center is not in operation, and the old outpatient building still needs to undergo retrograde surgery.

Yan Bing followed in front of him, no matter what, he had to take a second look before he was worried about going back to work.

After leaving the surgery center in the outpatient building, Yan Bing and Bi Lige's parents watched Bi Lige lying under the transfer bed and being pushed back by the nurse.

Billieger's parents were inside, and ended up signing various surgical agreements.

When I was young, Professor Cheng walked to the operating room with my team, Mutu, and the director of the Orthopedics Department.

It was a rare opportunity to learn from orthopedic experts all over the country. Naturally, the director of orthopedics would miss it, and he would definitely retreat into the operating room to observe and learn.

Billieger's father held Professor Cheng's hand tightly with both hands, and said with ease and excitement, "Professor Cheng, your son will ask them."

"If you are worried about the family members of the patient, you will definitely do your best."

Before appeasing Billieger's parents, Professor Cheng took his team of medical staff to leave the operation together.

Before the small door of the operating room closed, Billieger's parents ended up pacing back and forth in the operating room.

Yan Bing looked up and saw that the operation light was still on, indicating whether the operation was over.

"Billiga's father and mother! They are worried that Professor Cheng has no experience in spinal correction surgery, and Billie's surgery will be successfully completed."

Yan Bing pulled Billie's parents back to the stool, but his eyes were still staring at the closed door of the operating room.

When it was young, the light sign under the operating room came on, indicating that the operation outside had come to an end.

Seeing that Billieger's operation was over, Yan Bing got up and said, "Bilger's father and mother! Since Billieger's operation is over, you can go back first. They can call you at any time."

Bi Lige's father got up and held Yan Bing's hand sincerely and thanked him: "Director Huang, thank you for staying with you for so long. If you have nothing to do, you can go ahead and let you know when the operation is over!"

Yan Bing patted Billie's father's shoulder heavily and turned to leave the surgery center.

When walking out of the corridor, Yan Bing had no choice but to look back at Billie's parents, who were waiting outside for the news of the operation.

I saw Billieger's mother walking to the door of the operating room again, stopping at the door of the operating room and pacing back and forth.

Billieger's father sat curled up under the chair, looking up at the light sign under the operating room door.

Yan Bing turned and left the outpatient building and returned to his office.

　You can watch it tomorrow morning. After half an hour of anti-theft update yesterday, the pirated website even caught the updated content. I am speechless. I just want to order one thousand.
　　
　
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