Miracle doctor tao yun

Zhou Wei said, picked up the information on hand and handed it over. At the same time, she asked Ye Shaochuan with a smile, "Xiao Ye, are you also a doctor, or would you like to have a look together?"

"OK, but Mr. Zhou, my medical skills are not good. I can only have a blind look, ha ha." Ye Shaochuan said with a smile, also received part of the information.

And at this time, LV Qingxue has seriously looked up.

The office is quite busy, and talking here doesn't affect the argument there. While talking with the old lady, ye Shaochuan looks at the information at will. However, the more he looks down, he is surprised. The patient's condition is really too serious. It was originally a brain tumor. Now he fell down and had congestion in his brain, which stimulated the tumor to get worse, such as If the operation is not carried out in time, I am afraid that even if people can survive, they will become vegetative or idiotic. And the chance of survival is no more than 30%.

According to the experts present, the only way is to relieve the congestion of the patient's brain and prevent the tumor from further worsening.

It's not that many people don't want to solve the tumor problem once and for all. The main reason is that the tumor is too serious in the brain. Apart from containment, there is no good solution at all. If the patient is operated rashly, the chance of survival is less than 10%. Compared with cancer, it is relatively easy to relieve congestion.

However, in order to dissipate the congestion, surgery is also needed. With the current hospital technology, the success rate is not too high. This is why many experts and scholars are in a row, but they can't make up their minds. After all, the life and death of patients are in their mouths. Once something goes wrong, no one can take responsibility.

"The chance of success is no more than 20 percent." After reading the data, ye Shaochuan clearly realized that the brain is too complex. Any operation involving the brain should be more careful. The patient's tumor is in the brain. If you want to do it, you have to have a craniotomy, and the risk is almost impossible to estimate.

"If you use internal force with acupuncture, it can directly solve the problem, but if you do so, I'm afraid my identity will be exposed."

With the information, ye Shaochuan thought to himself that with his medical skills, this kind of brain tumor is not a big problem, but he also has his own concerns and doesn't want to do it.

LV Qingxue also finished reading the materials, but she was at a loss. Although she once paid attention to the tumor problem for a period of time and wrote a high-quality paper, it is still impossible for her to find a solution to the problem.

"It's a risky operation!"

At this time, the provincial expert named Wu Yuanliang, who was sitting in the office, spoke in a loud and firm voice: "besides, there is no other way. I'm afraid the patient will not be able to hold on to this delay."

"But the risk of surgery is too great." Another expert spoke. LV Qingxue, an old professor at Yuanzhou Medical University, frowned.

"It's normal for surgery to have risks. If it's safe, what else do we need to do?" Wu Yuanliang stood up and said coldly, "this is my opinion. If you have a better way, you can put it forward directly. If you don't have one, you can count on it. Time doesn't wait."

"If it's an operation, who's going to take the knife?" At this time, another voice sounded.

"Of course, it's president Zou. He's an old scalpel for many years. It's best for him to hold the knife." Wu Yuanliang said, his eyes fell on another old man.

The old man is no one else, but Zou Changchun, President of the first people's hospital.

Zou Changchun had been smoking. When he heard this, his face became gloomy and his voice was stuffy. "Although I'm the president, I haven't had a hand knife for some years. I can't take this operation."

If an ordinary patient is operated on, he doesn't care. But this patient is the mother of deputy secretary Wang of the municipal Party committee. If he is cured, everyone will be happy. But if something goes wrong, he will be in great trouble. Zou Changchun is not a fool. How can he promise.

"In my opinion, it's Professor Wu. You are an expert in the provincial capital. You have more academic theory, clinical experience and even more operations than us. It's better for you to take the knife." Zou Changchun Road.

Seeing that Zou Changchun kicked the ball in front of him again, Wu Yuanliang also looked a little ugly. He glanced at the squat middle-aged man sitting next to Zou Changchun.

The pudgy middle-aged man frowned, his eyes twinkled, he nodded, put down his teacup, coughed, and said to Zou Changchun: "old Zou, Professor Wu just arrived this afternoon, and now he is tired. Now it's OK to let him have an operation. I'm afraid he can't bear it. If something goes wrong, our first municipal hospital..."

"Dog day Zhang Heming, you dare to pit me at this time!"

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Zou Changchun scolds him. Zhang Heming is the vice president of his staff. His eldest brother-in-law is the director of the Municipal Health Bureau. He has always been against himself in the hospital. Usually, he doesn't want to offend him, so he usually chooses to retreat. This boy is not satisfied. This is his own rhythm.

Zou Changchun was very angry and said: "Zhang Heming, you are not Professor Wu. How do you know that Professor Wu can't insist on the operation? By the way, speaking of this, I would like to express my attitude. Just now Professor Wu insisted on surgery, but actually I was against it. The risk factor is too high. "You let me hold the knife. I'm directly against surgery. What do you do? Zou Changchun thought in his heart and glanced at Zhang Heming contemptuously. Boy, I'll let you look good sooner or later.

The three gods are fighting. The people next to them are subconsciously shrinking their necks and silent. Obviously, they don't want to and dare not get into the secret fight.

When ye Shaochuan listened to the conversation, he didn't know that they were trying to buck each other. He was angry and funny. He was still a doctor?

When things come to an end, they don't think about how to solve problems and treat patients, but they think about shirking responsibility and fighting openly and secretly. They are really a group of scum.

"Yes, the success rate is too low."

Old lady Zhou Wei's face is not good-looking, but she subconsciously said that if there is no way, she is also against the operation.

"Lao Zou, you are against surgery, which means there is a better treatment plan?" Vice president Zhang Heming sneered.

"I can't help it either." Zou Changchun is a dead pig anyway. He is not afraid of boiling water. He continues to smoke in silence and doesn't speak any more.