After the medical plan was handed over to the treatment leadership team, it caused an uproar. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Just kidding, saying that it must be treated as soon as possible, there is a time limit.

Who's going to ask the Red House for this point?

If you don't ask the Red Palace, in case of an accident, who will bear the responsibility?

But look at the person who signed it is Mr. Zhou Hao, who is highly praised by Wu Lao's recommendation of the head of state, and a group of officials can only appoint representatives to negotiate with Zhou Hao to see if they can not be so anxious.

A short and fat official was elected as the leader, and came to the conference room where Zhou Hao and the others were temporarily resting with a temper, put the plan he had just received on the table, and asked: "Mr. Zhou, can you explain why the treatment is before 6 o'clock in the morning, and what kind of treatment is this golden needle pricking therapy, what is the survival rate of the patient? What is the chance of causing hemiplegia, aphasia, epilepsy and other sequelae? Will there be more adverse consequences?"

"This leader, why don't you invite the patient's family to listen to it, and I'll explain it together!" Zhou Hao stood up indifferently, and it happened that there was a whiteboard in the conference room.

Zhou Hao's request was reasonable, and the official had no choice but to invite the patient's family.

"The first question, why do you have to treat before six o'clock in the morning, right?" Zhou Hao looked at the official and asked seriously, and after receiving a positive answer, he leisurely wrote the five big characters "Meridian Flow Study" on the whiteboard.

"To understand why treatment is made before six o'clock, it is necessary to understand a major theoretical system of Chinese medicine, meridian flow infusion"

"When the qi and blood are injected into the lungs," Zhou Hao finished speaking, he neatly wrote seven big characters on the whiteboard. Then he cleared his throat and said: "Chinese medicine believes that 'the lungs are towards the hundred veins', and after the liver pushes the blood out of the old when it is ugly, it will supply fresh blood to the lungs and send it to the whole body through the lungs......" Zhou Hao's eyes closed slightly, recalling the way his grandfather shook his head and shook his head one sentence at a time.

"Bang!" The official had already reacted at this time, Zhou Hao was simply playing with himself, and couldn't help but slap it on the table in anger. "I'll ask you to explain why you have to be treated before six o'clock?"

Zhou Hao stopped shaking his head at the right time, looked at the official innocently, with an unknown expression on his face, and said, "Leader, aren't I explaining......?

"I don't need to understand the specific principle, you can simply explain why there is a risk after six o'clock!" The official also regretted a little after slapping the table. In front of him, he could only bully him young. If you move seriously, Wu Lao can't pass that level.

"The treatment plan is that the six points of the lungs move fresh blood, and the flow of qi and blood in the human body will be accelerated, which will further lead to the rupture of blood vessels in a large area. So it must be done before six o'clock. It's too late to drag it out any longer!" Zhou Hao secretly threw a confusing technique as he spoke.

Tell me the truth, don't put on a righteous pretense.

"No, we have to wait until tomorrow to report to the leaders of the Red House before we can treat it. You changed the time for me, otherwise our leadership team will not be able to bear this responsibility. "The inexplicable fire in the official's heart suddenly rose, what kind of problem did he give us, the leader didn't sign, do we agree or disagree?

"Okay, according to the rules of treatment, you have the final say, but our treatment opinions have been submitted to you, what is the opinion of the patient's family? Originally, a common intracranial hemorrhage, this situation is a small operation for the experts here, and it can not be a small operation, if you listen to the experts earlier, the old man will not be in danger to this point, and I don't have to rush over from other places." After Zhou Hao finished speaking, he sat back in his position with a straight face.

Zhou Hao did it on purpose. He had already secretly performed a healing operation on the patient just now, and the danger in the patient's brain had been controlled. The reason why he is still unconscious is because the blood in the brain is still pressing on the patient's nerves. The time limit is just Zhou Hao's order to avoid the endless delay of those bureaucrats.

It's just that he inadvertently found that even the old Western medicine expert who was unkind to him just now secretly gave him a thumbs up.

It seems that the seven elders have been sick so far today, and the experts have been tossed and miserable.

The patient's family members were pale-faced when they heard this, and the old man lay on the hospital bed in pain all day, but the experts were helpless, and it turned out that the real reason was here.

Before the family members could get angry, suddenly a very majestic voice came from the door: "Is this how your leading group works?"

Zhou Hao looked up and saw that he was middle-aged and old, and he didn't know any of them.

When he was wondering, he saw that all the people in the room stood up and shouted "Hello to the Führer" and "Hello Speaker", only to realize that it was actually the Führer and Wu Zimo's grandfather who came to visit the patient late at night.

"Mr. Xiao Zhou, I have listened to your opinions, what do you think should be done now?" The Führer pointed at Zhou Hao with a smile, and spoke very politely.

"When the interruption continues, it is chaotic. At present, the biggest premise is to save the lives of patients, not to think about how to avoid sequelae like this leader!" Zhou Hao did not consider whether he should be tactful in the face of the Führer, but used his anger to say what was in his heart.

As a doctor, it is our job to choose the most life-friendly treatment plan when conditions allow, regardless of the patient's status. Especially for patients with moderate cerebral congestion to this extent, the premise of everything should be to save lives to the greatest extent. Avoiding sequelae is important, but it is a second-order problem compared to the patient's life. However, in this short period of time, Zhou Hao suddenly found that his consistent insistence here became so fragile.

The patient is the Seventh Elder, but so what? Because he is afraid of taking responsibility, he blindly pursues foolproof, which leads to the patient's life hanging by a thread. This situation is even more infuriating than quack killing!

After saying a sentence clearly, Zhou Hao suddenly felt a clear heart, it seems that as long as he follows his heart, it is not very difficult to communicate with people!

"Haha, Mr. Xiao Zhou doesn't know, this person in front of you is also a well-known knife in the medical field, specializing in cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, he is an expert-level leader!" Wu Lao laughed twice, but with a dissatisfied expression on his face, he pointed at the short and fat official just now.

"No wonder my grandfather said that the imperial doctor is an official and not a doctor?" Zhou Hao looked at the official who was ashamed at this time, and couldn't help but say something that made everyone present look stiff.

"Haha, Mr. Xiao Zhou is really childish and naïve, good, only this mentality can be a great doctor, good! good! very good!" The head of state had already walked to Zhou Hao's side at this time, and patted Zhou Hao's back with his hand while admiring.

Seeing this action of the head of state, coupled with his continuous "good", the members of the leading group who originally had some grudges against Zhou Hao also secretly extinguished the unwillingness in their hearts. This person is no longer something they can deal with.

"Are you approving my treatment plan?"

"Well, yes, but you have to make sure you're sure. ”

"No doctor can guarantee foolproof, you can only say do your best!" When it comes to medicine, Zhou Hao began to fight again. didn't care about the hand of Hua Lao next to him who secretly tugged at his clothes, and still bent his neck to correct the Führer's words.

"Go ahead, Wu Lao and I are waiting here, well, all the leaders of the medical leadership team, please sit down." I really have to re-establish rules for this matter, and I'm really worried that when I lie here one day, I will also be delayed by you because of the importance of the matter!"

"What about the opinions of the patient's family?" Zhou Hao didn't care about what the head of state wanted to do, and turned his head to ask the family's opinion.

"Listen to Mr. Zhou!" After the patient's family discussed a few words in a low voice, the middle-aged man who was older came forward to give a reply, it seems that the Seventh Elder's tutor is good, at this time, although the family is anxious, they can still restrain their emotions, especially the older one, who has been showing a degree of advance and retreat, so that Zhou Hao can't help but look at him a few more times.

"Okay, don't worry, soon!" Zhou Hao walked straight out after speaking. Busy going to the ward, he actually forgot to say hello to the Führer for a while, which provoked Wu Lao to shake his head on the side and said, "Why is this kid so ignorant of human feelings?"

"Old Wu, don't talk back. This kid is childish and naked, rare, really rare!" the Führer said with emotion as he looked at the leaders of the medical leading group who were standing in the conference room, full of cold sweat and trembling.