Chapter 107: Don't Trust Local Hospitals

At the same time as Xiang Jianhua, Zhang Gu, Gong Shuangjiang and others discussed their conditions and formulated surgical plans.

Du Zhongzheng's hospital room.

His 70-year-old wife and three children all came to the hospital.

The eldest son is nearly fifty years old, and the youngest daughter is forty-three.

The eldest son said: "Dad, if you usually have a minor illness, you can go to the local hospital to see it, this colorectal cancer is a serious disease! The local medical conditions are not good, and the level of doctors is not enough!"

"We have to go to the big hospital in the province to see! ”

The second son also persuaded: "Mom, my dad listens to you the most, you persuade him, if this condition is delayed, no one in our family can afford the consequences." ”

The daughter also looked dissatisfied, and said: "Usually a few of us, we have never supported my father's donation to the four hospitals, if we want to donate, we should donate to the provincial hospital, and at the critical moment, it must be a reliable hospital." ”

The three children took turns to persuade the old lady to waver.

"Lao Du, why don't we go to the province?"

Du Zhongzheng interrupted everyone, his voice was not loud, but he said without doubt:

"I have confidence in local healthcare. Old Xu Xu Changgeng and I have had a lifelong friendship, and he is now in the Third Hospital, and he is sick with me. ”

The second son didn't dare to speak out loud, he said in a low voice: "What can an accidental case show? Maybe it's a coincidence? The famous doctor in the big hospital in the province has a high cure rate, and all kinds of colorectal cancer patients have seen complex situations, and they can deal with any situation they encounter, let's go to the big hospital, rest assured." ”

The daughter also echoed in a low voice: "Anyway, I don't trust the local hospital in this serious illness." ”

Du Zhongzheng is very authoritative at home, and he says nothing about it.

The children saw that direct persuasion was not effective.

The youngest daughter was about to knock on the side, and she said:

"By the way, big brother, didn't you contact the chief surgeon of a well-known private hospital in the province?

The eldest son's expression eased at this time, and said with a smile: "I contacted, Dr. Liu's fees are high, but the level is also high, his private international hospital is very advanced and professional, and it is very famous in the province, I have sent my father's various examination results to Dr. Liu, and now I am waiting for the results." ”

"Don't persuade me, I'll have surgery in the third hospital. ”

Du Zhongzheng has the majesty of the head of the family, and swept everyone around.

He glared, and everyone didn't dare to speak.

Du Zhong is a local doer, and the company he founded is subordinated to him from top to bottom. At home, the same is true.

Several of the children left the ward.

"What should I do? I knew my dad wouldn't listen to persuasion at all!"

"The old man has always been very strong, he has believed in the local hospital all his life, and sooner or later he will be pitted by the local hospital. ”

"But our dad can't fall, he is the pillar of our family, if he falls, our whole family will fall with him. ”

"Don't worry, Dr. Liu should be ...... soon"

As soon as he said that, the eldest son's mobile phone rang, and when I saw it, it was the phone number of Dr. Liu in the province.

Under the urging gaze of the other two, the eldest son picked up the phone and went hands-free.

"Mr. Du, we have seen the results of the examination, and this serious adhesion is ...... With all due respect, I'm afraid there is less than a 20% chance of success for the surgery. ”

"This operation, I can't go to the original city to do it, I advise you to take the patient in person and come to the provincial hospital to have a look. ”

Hanging up the phone, the eldest son's heart twitched.

Less than 20% chance of successful surgery?

The daughter was a little desperate in her heart: "What should I do with my father!"

As he spoke, the tears fell.

Famous doctors in the province say that there is no 20% chance, so can this local hospital have a 10% success rate of surgery?

What to do?

When the three of them returned to the ward, they found that the old man was gone.

"Mom, where is Dad?"

The old lady said: "I pushed the enema, saying that it was to prepare for the operation." ”

The children suddenly became anxious: "Mom, why don't you stop it? Have you signed the consent form for the operation?"

The old lady said: "It's signed, just your father's temper, let him be, I also figured it out, his terminal illness is the same wherever it can be treated, it's better to follow him and make him feel better." ”

The three children stared dryly.

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Arrange for the patient to Jianhua, first give the patient preoperative bowel preparation, low-pressure enema, and correct the general condition.

General anesthesia is then administered and the patient is pushed into the operating room.

The main surgical team is Xiang Jianhua, Donnie Yen, and Zhang Gu.

Gong Shuangjiang watched from the glass room next to him.

The rectal cancer eradication part is in charge of the two old partners, Xiang Jianhua and Donnie Yen.

When Donnie Yen's laparoscopy, a probe went on.

On the electronic display, there was a sticky mess that looked like a piece of intestines that had been pasted off.

Gong Shuangjiang, who was in the glass observation room, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling that his breath was stagnant.

Du Lao's situation is much more serious than he imagined!

He was even more worried. Xiang Jianhua and Zhang Gu, can they really handle this kind of adhesion?

He is responsible for the patient, and he still has confidence in Xiang Jianhua before, especially when he heard about Xu Lao.

But now that he sees such a serious situation, he has no bottom in his heart.

Xiang Jianhua's face was also a little dignified, the degree of adhesion was as serious as that of Xu Lao, but the most important thing was that the part of the adhesion was different from Xu Lao.

Can Zhang Gu still take it down?

He glanced at Zhang Gu next to him and found that Zhang Gu looked calm and confident.

"Zhang Gu?" asked Jianhua with his eyes.

Zhang Gu smiled and said, "Don't worry, you can do it." ”

Xiang Jianhua was suddenly down-to-earth.

Gong Shuangjiang was beside him, looking puzzled.

How to perform surgery on the director, and ask Zhang Gu's opinion?

The operation officially began, and the old partners of Xiang Jianhua and Donnie Yen had little problem coping with radical colorectal cancer resection. It is very handy to deal with the free, cutting, suturing and other operations of the intestinal tract.

While doing the resection and dissociation of the intestinal tube, Xiang Jianhua was also asking Zhang Gu's opinion.

"The severe adhesion part of this case is still different from the previous case, what is your idea of anastomy fistula?"

After Zhang Gu followed Dr. Donnie Yen's laparoscope, he already had a specific anastomosis plan in his heart.

He told Xiang Jianhua about the idea of where to do jejunal anastomosis and where to do preventive ileostomy.

Xiang Jianhua raised his eyebrows when he listened!

Xiao Zhang's brain is spinning so fast!

In such a short period of time, according to the specific adhesion of the patient, the idea of anastomosis was conceived, which was slightly different from the previous operation.

Although the general idea remains the same, only the details have been changed. But this ability is already very rare!

"Okay, I have it in my mind. ”

Xiang Jianhua began to work steadily, step by step, free and intestinal segment resection, remove intestinal pollutants, and decompress the intestine......

Finally, the excision and free part were successfully completed.

Xiang Jianhua gave up the position of the main knife to Zhang Gu and said, "I'll leave it to you, come on." ”

Zhang Gu stood on the operating table, and with the assistance of Donnie Yen's deputy, he began colonic anastomosis and artificial fistula.

Gong Shuangjiang's brows jumped and jumped, even more nervous than when he did the operation himself.