Rebirth of the mad doctor and businesswoman

Chapter 683 Asking for help from thoracic surgery (4)
An Ziqing took a look and walked over to feel his pulse.

The three doctors under Han Zijian looked at her curiously, such a young director, is it real or not?

She is the person with the double professor title that Director Han said?
"She is a stage I patient with esophageal cancer, and she may have the hope of surviving if she undergoes surgery earlier." An Ziqing withdrew her hand, stood up and said to Director Han.

Director Han and his doctors' eyes lit up when they heard this, they really have some skills.

Before they even said anything, the young female director knew about the patient's condition, which was really not easy.

"Director An's words are not bad at all. The patient's name is Zhu Zhu. She is only 34 years old this year. Her child is still very young. It is not a problem to delay like this. She was originally in the Department of Gastroenterology because of severe allergies to anesthetics. She was treated conservatively, but developed very quickly, so she had to decide to suggest that her family members perform surgery on her." Director Han introduced to An Ziqing.

An Ziqing nodded, and said, "The people outside are the patient's family members! Let them in!"

"Director An has a solution?" Director Han nodded to a doctor first and asked him to inform others.

The patient in the next bed also looked at An Ziqing with open eyes, wanting to hear what she had to say next.This doctor of Chinese medicine is really good. He can tell what the disease is by just looking at his pulse. Does he also consider trying Chinese medicine?
"Let's talk about it when the patient comes!" An Ziqing nodded and said something.

Director Han didn't say much anymore, and soon, the patient's husband and mother walked in with the male doctor.

"Mr. Sun, we still recommend that you perform an operation on Mrs. Sun. After the operation, if the cancer does not recur or metastasize, maybe she still has hope of living." Director Han said to Zhu Zhu's husband.

Zhu Zhu's mother quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, when my daughter had a caesarean section, both mother and child were almost killed due to anesthesia. But if there was no anesthesia, how could my daughter's weak body be able to bear it. We would rather have another Go back to the Department of Gastroenterology for conservative treatment, or radiation therapy in the Department of Oncology, and you can't do surgery!"

"Old lady, don't worry. This is the youngest director of the Chinese medicine department in our hospital, An Ziqing——Director An. She has a way to help your daughter now. Why don't we listen to Director An? What is the solution?" Director Han stepped forward and comforted Zhu Zhu's mother.

Zhu Zhu's mother and husband looked at An Ziqing at the same time, obviously distrusting An Ziqing.

"Such a young director?" Zhu Zhu's mother was full of doubts, and Yin Hui almost couldn't hold back her words to defend An Ziqing.

An Ziqing smiled and didn't care about it, and said softly: "No matter what my status is, I have a way to help your daughter. As Director Han said, your daughter can no longer delay, she is still young 34 years old. But look, what she looks like now. She has evolved from the early stage to the second stage, and will soon deteriorate again, and it will be more painful later, and now she may be able to eat some liquid food. But in the future , I’m afraid I can only use nutritional injections instead.”

"Then what can you do?" Zhu Zhu's husband, Mr. Sun, asked.

An Ziqing didn't speak, but walked up to Mr. Sun. Mr. Sun and Zhu Zhu's mother were startled, and quickly asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I just want you to experience it for yourself, otherwise it's useless to say more, Mr. Sun, please roll up your clothes." An Ziqing pointed to Mr. Sun, took out the set of gold needles from his pocket, and pulled out a set of gold needles. root path.

Although Mr. Sun was a little afraid of the long needle, he still wanted to see what An Ziqing could do, so he rolled up his clothes obediently.

(End of this chapter)