Chapter Ninety-Five: There Is Still Hope
Chapter 95
"Okay, I'll tell you a few of these precious herbs in a moment, and you'll come back to me after you find them." Zhou Yang said: "Now let's treat Song Lao's illness first." ”
"Then Xie Lu, Doctor Xie Zhou." Song Ziyang hurriedly said.
It is related to the health of his old man, and he can't afford not to be in a hurry.
"It doesn't have to be like this, since I'm here, then I have to be responsible for the safety of the patient, if Song Lao's disease can be treated by the hospital, the hospital will treat it, if it can't be treated, tell me, I also need to prepare, in addition, the medicine you gave Song Lao to hang his life is very good, continue to use it, but a third less is enough." Zhou Yang said: "I've said everything I need to say, I'll leave first, I still have to go to class." ”
After speaking, Zhou Yang got up and prepared to leave.
Song Ziyang and Song Xiaobin hurriedly got up, and Song Ziyang hurriedly said, "Trouble Doctor Zhou, Xiaobin, send Doctor Zhou for me." ”
After Zhou Yang left, Song Ziyang sat down and looked at Old Man Guo: "Old Guo, what do you think?" ”
Old Man Guo sighed and said, "What this young man said should be right, but Song Lao's condition is gallbladder inflammation and kidney disease, but I don't know if what he said about Song Lao will not live for a month is true?" ”
As he spoke, he was puzzled and curious.
In the eyes of the vast majority of people, Chinese medicine is magical and mysterious, of course, the rest of the group of people either know Chinese medicine very well, or they think that Chinese medicine is a deception after studying Western medicine.
Old man Guo naturally does not think that Chinese medicine is a deceptive thing, as a precious wealth that has been handed down from an ancient civilization for four or five thousand years, Chinese medicine has its own magic, otherwise how could it be Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing, Sun Simiao, and others.
Song Ziyang naturally also believes in traditional Chinese medicine, and his identity naturally knows the existence of the big hands in the capital, if it weren't for the fact that several big hands were temporarily inseparable from the leaders in the capital, how could he invite one to take a look at the old man.
"What can I do about the old man's illness?" Song Ziyang asked.
Old man Guo showed a solemn expression on his face, he knows the old man's illness very well, any medicine is in vain, no non-surgical treatment will have an effect, and it will aggravate the condition, according to the best treatment plan of Western medicine is surgery, but thinking of the physical condition and age of the old man Song, this matter is tricky, do you really have to have surgery?
"Do you want to think about any good ideas?" Song Ziyang said in a deep voice to several other experts.
He has a lot of respect for Guo Lao, but although he is not disgusted with several other experts, he will not respect him.
After all, a person's strength determines his status.
How is it possible for you to make a ministerial-level official respect a group of officials at the deputy department level or department level?
Several people frowned and thought about it when they heard it, and the old man Guo also frowned and thought, with an expression on his face that was difficult to choose, if it was an ordinary patient, he didn't need to say it, the hospital would also directly talk to the family about the treatment plan, but now this matter is not something that a hospital can decide, you must know that Song Lao is a former national leader, which has already involved the level of national affairs, and the Song family is not an ordinary family, if he is well cured, the Song family will owe him a favor, but if he can't cure it, It's hard to say whether the Song family will settle accounts afterwards.
Performing surgery on an 80-year-old man can guarantee absolute success?
"Old ...... Guo" Seeing that Old Man Guo didn't speak, Song Ziyang's heart also lifted.
"Hey, I have a solution, this is what I have discussed with them before, and it is also the best treatment we can think of at the moment, that is, surgery. But ......" said this, Guo Lao's face was full of a wry smile.
"But what? Guo Lao might as well say it directly. ”
"If it is an operation, you have to cut out the gallbladder, but Song Lao is now over eighty years old, and the risk of this operation is ......," Guo Lao shook his head and sighed.
Song Ziyang's expression did not move after hearing this, but he was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "How sure are you!" ”
"Only three layers can't be grasped!"
"Don't have three layers of certainty?" Song Ziyang was stunned for a moment, and then his face became worse.
You don't even have a three-layer grasp, you just sentence the old man to death.
But although he was very angry, he also knew that what Guo Lao said should be the truth.
But I don't even have a three-layer grasp, doesn't this directly mean that the old man is hopeless?
Seeing Song Ziyang's gloomy face, a group of experts didn't dare to speak, and even their breathing became much lighter. I'm afraid that if I accidentally make the secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection hold a grudge, then it will be enough for you to send someone to check on you.
Zhang Yunlai, as the director of the central hospital, also dared not breathe, although this was the best treatment plan that they had discussed many times before, but they never dared to say it, and now Guo Lao dared to say it directly in front of Secretary Song, if he changed others, it is estimated that he would not even have the courage to speak.
Three-layer grasp? What is the difference between this and letting Secretary Song directly prepare for the funeral, they are all looking for death!
As a national player, he not only saw the central leaders many times, but also announced the death penalty of many patients, and he knew very well that in this case, especially for the treatment of these senior cadres, it must be said, as for whether to adopt it or not, it is a matter for the patients and their families.
After the family heard such news, his face and mood were not good, and he also knew that the old man like Song Lao was the Dinghai Shenshen Needle of each family, as long as he lived, even if he couldn't do anything, he couldn't say anything, then other families or central leaders would look at the face of the old man and have a certain right to speak in his family, but after the old man is gone, it is difficult to say, and the central leaders don't pay much attention to it, after all, they respect the old man, not this family.
People take tea and cool, which is also really reflected here.
However, Mr. Guo's cleverness is not like a half-official and half-doctor like Zhang Yunlai, who always looks ahead and is uncertain, and not only is the disease not cured, but it will make people unhappy.
"Guo Lao, is there any other treatment plan besides this plan?" Song Ziyang was silent for a while, then looked up at Old Man Guo and asked.
I saw that Old Man Guo shook his head and said, "Ziyang, I know what you mean, if there is any other better treatment plan, I won't say this plan." ”
Looking at Song Ziyang's silent appearance, Old Man Guo couldn't help but think of what Xiao Zhou said before.
"Ziyang, there may be hope for Song Lao's illness!"