Chapter 75 Listen to your dad
  Qin Jiang's words made netizens in the live broadcast room say "f*ck".

"I just took a closer look at the insertion position of the knife. This man is so lucky. The knife perfectly avoided all the vital points!"

"It's just a fatal injury, it's not worth mentioning."

"I run five kilometers every day with a knife in my head. All I can say is that you will know whether you drive it or not."

"I'm a chef, so it makes sense to carry a knife when running, right?"

"This is my companion spiritual weapon. It has been cultivated in my body since I was a child. It will soon contain the weapon spirit. What's wrong?"

If this kind of thing happened to other people, they would probably be scared to death.

But after hearing this, Tang Weimin just smiled slightly and seemed not to take this matter seriously at all.

It is precisely because of Tang Weimin's optimistic and calm attitude that netizens are crazy about posting comments in the live broadcast room for fun.

Tang Ping is not as optimistic as netizens, after all, this is his father.

Tang Ping asked nervously: "Doctor Qin, what should I do about my dad's current situation? Can it be cured?"

Qin Jiang nodded.

"The only way is to have surgery to remove the knife from his head."

"If you trust me, you can perform the surgery here."

As soon as Qin Jiang said this, netizens immediately exploded.

"Are you kidding? Isn't Qin Jiang a Chinese medicine doctor? Can he do this kind of craniotomy?"

"You are too underestimating Chinese medicine. How did Hua Tuo perform the surgery in the first place? There was no sterile operating room at that time."

"Brother, you also said that it was Hua Tuo. At that time, there was no condition to build a sterile operating room. Isn't it necessary?"

"I think Dr. Qin may have overturned. Craniotomy involves multiple professional disciplines and is a matter of life and death. Does this mean that it can be performed with just an operation?"

Not only did netizens distrust Qin Jiang, but even Tang Ping was very hesitant.

"Dr. Qin, why don't I go to a big hospital for surgery? I feel it might be safer to do surgery in big hospitals."

Tang Ping said this very tactfully.

After all, he is a high-level intellectual and knows that such a surgery involving the head cannot be completed by one person.

Qin Jiang didn't persuade him, he just said something.

"Then don't take the old man to register. Just call the emergency number. Then explain the old man's current situation and ask them to bring the bracket that fixes the head."

Tang Ping looked confused.

"Dr. Qin, do you mean to send me directly to emergency room?"

"That's right." Qin Jiang said with a serious face: "Didn't I just say it clearly enough?"

"Now this blade has rotted and rusted in the old man's head, and its position is no longer the same position it was four years ago."

"In this case, if the old man falls down casually, the blade may cut off important nerves or blood vessels. In serious cases, he may even die on the spot."

"So if you want to send him to another hospital, you must follow the emergency standards, and you must explain the special situation to the other party in advance so that they can prepare in advance."

Qin Jiang's words made Tang Ping realize once again how serious Tang Weimin's situation was.

Don't look at him now as if he is fine.

Once something happens, he will lie down for a second, and he may not be able to be rescued immediately.

Tang Ping's face turned pale when he thought of this. He held his mobile phone in his hand and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Tang Weimin suddenly smiled and said, "Don't bother, just do the surgery here with Dr. Qin. I can trust Dr. Qin."

"Doctor Qin, you can do it safely and boldly. I won't blame you even if I die."

Tang Weimin was open-minded and very tolerant.

As long as Qin Jiang is qualified to perform surgery on him, then he will do it.

There were no military doctors on the battlefield at that time, so didn't they just stuff the intestines back into their stomachs themselves?
  How can it be so pretentious.

Qin Jiang smiled and explained: "Old man, you don't have to say anything about this matter. You still need the consent of your family."

"Only after your family members sign their consent can I perform surgery on you."

It happened that Zhu Hong also finished her phone call at this time. After listening for a long time, she also fell silent.

After all, the environment of this traditional Chinese medicine clinic does not look like an environment where major surgeries can be performed.

But with Tang Weimin's physical condition, taking one more step now would be risky. "Mom, where do you think Dad is doing this surgery?"

Tang Ping looked at the old lady.

The old lady blurted out without thinking.

"Listen to your dad."

Tang Ping:......

He didn't need to ask this question.

For decades, his mother has always listened to Tang Weimin.

Tang Ping gritted his teeth.

"Okay, then just listen to my dad."

"Dr. Qin, my father will leave it to you. You decide when the operation will begin. I will ask for leave from the leader in advance."

"That's it now."

Qin Jiang's words immediately confused Tang Pinggan.

"Huh? Can it be done now?"

"Aren't you ready?"

Although Tang Ping is not a professional medical student, he also knows that large-scale surgeries like this usually require expert consultation, and there are a lot of messy pre-operative preparations.

Some larger hospitals also have to schedule operating rooms, so they have to make up for the time of various doctors.

Therefore, the date for surgery is usually scheduled first and then the surgery is started.

Qin Jiang rolled his eyes at Tang Ping.

"I told you that your father's situation is dangerous. Of course, the sooner the better."

"You guys wait for me, I'm going to get a "Surgery Consent Form".

Qin Jiang got up and went to the office.

Upon hearing what Qin Jiang said, Tang Ping suddenly felt unsure.

Didn't Qin Jiang even prepare the most basic thing like the "Surgery Consent Form"?
  I rely on!

He is so panicked now!

Zhu Hong also whispered to the side: "Husband, please check whether Dr. Qin is qualified to perform surgery."

Tang Ping smiled bitterly and said, "I checked a long time ago. He is qualified to perform surgery, but he does not have a team to perform surgery."

Vermilion's eyes widened.

"How can that be done? If we hand Dad over to him, wouldn't we be making fun of Dad's life?"

Tang Ping also wanted to take Tang Weimin to a big hospital, but Qin Jiang's medical skills were indeed impeccable.

Otherwise, their family of five would not have come all the way to see a doctor.

Since Qin Jiang had said that it was dangerous for Tang Weimin to move now, Tang Ping did not dare to take the risk.

Tang Ping gritted his teeth and said, "He is a doctor. Since he dares to perform this operation, he should be confident."

"In my father's situation, I really don't dare to let him move around."

Soon, Qin Jiang came back with the printed "Surgery Consent Form".

"Read the contents and sign if there is no problem. After signing, I can start the operation immediately."

Tang Ping and his wife read the content word for word to ensure that if a medical accident occurs, the first person responsible is Qin Jiang.

At this moment, Qin Jiang's live broadcast room also attracted the attention of Jincheng Medical Department.

"Director, look at this Chinese medicine doctor named Qin Jiang, he actually wants to perform surgery on people!"

Director Huang Guo raised his eyebrows and suddenly became energetic.

"What did you just say, that Chinese medicine doctors want to perform surgical operations? Isn't this nonsense!"

"Send his information and call him immediately to ask him to stop the operation!"

(End of this chapter)

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