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Chapter 069 Craniotomy

"Qing'er, if there is something wrong, you can go first, and we can get together another day."

Seeing Ye Qing frowning slightly, Li Wei felt that something should have happened, and she didn't ask her about the specific matter, she just said this.

Several other people also stood up one after another and chimed in: "Go ahead, anyway, we still have a lot of time in the future." ”

Kuang Zhenzhen nodded, deliberately glanced at Jiang Yuan, who was blue, and said with a smile: "That's it, Ye Qing, we will go to Jinzhen Baiwei next Sunday, and we will not be able to disperse when the time comes, remember." ”

When she mentioned the words "Jin Zhen Baiwei", she also raised her voice intentionally or unintentionally.

Shangguan Qingqing hurriedly glanced at Jiang Yuan who was standing next to her, and sure enough, she found that her face had become more gloomy, and she suddenly felt a burst of amusement in her heart.

Ye Qing remembered the news that Xu Lao was critically ill, and he didn't say anything politely, and after explaining a few words, he went out of the staff canteen with Wang Mingye.

After walking almost a distance, she saw that there was no one around, and then she asked, "What happened?" ”

Wang Mingye frowned, and replied as he walked: "I don't know the specific situation, when Grandpa Mu called me, Professor Xu had already been sent to the operating room, and he made a long story short, only mentioning that it may be caused by anger." ”

"Anger in the heart, and as a result, illness?" Ye Qing secretly chewed on this sentence, thinking about it, and shook her head slightly.

When she left the ward, Xu Lao's breath was calm, and his pulse was calm, if she had to say that she was angry, then Cui Renbin and others ran to the ward in the morning to make trouble, it should have been sick a long time ago, so why delay it until now?

Considering that Wang Mingye didn't understand the situation, Ye Qing didn't ask anything else, the two of them hurriedly walked side by side on the main road, and after a while, they finally arrived at room 701 of the inpatient building.

As expected, room 701 was really crowded, she squeezed into the house behind Wang Mingye, and found that Xu Lao had been moved to the mobile bed safely, and Aunt Jiao, the household nanny who was responsible for taking care of Xu Laosan's meals, was standing next to her with a pale face at this time, her expression was a little dull, and tears were falling unconsciously.

On the other side, Mu Lao was sitting on the sickbed, his eyes were slightly closed, his right hand was clasping Xu Lao's pulse, and his brows were also frowning, and it seemed that the situation was not optimistic.

"Teacher, what's the matter, what's the situation?" Seeing that Mu Lao opened his eyes, Yuan Qingjiang, the director of Luo's Hospital, who had been waiting for him, hurriedly asked.

"Not optimistic." Mu Laowei shook his head and said with a solemn expression: "This time the illness is urgent, and there is no way to use the warm recuperation therapy adopted before, so I can only find another way, see if there is any good way for everyone here?" ”

He looked at the people behind Yuan Qingjiang, all of whom were experts in this field, including those from the main hospital and those temporarily transferred from the affiliated hospitals.

"Didn't you say before that you had started to conduct culture experiments? How's it going? A middle-aged doctor with eyes was the first to ask.

Yuan Qingjiang sighed: "The experiment is only in the middle stage now, and according to the expected rate of progress, the cultivation results will have to wait at least a month before they come out, and in terms of time, it is obvious that they can't wait." ”

"Judging from the pulse alone, it is indeed like a brain infection, but all the antiviral drugs have been used, and it has not improved until now, perhaps, I can only rely on craniotomy to give it a try." Another old Chinese medicine doctor spoke up.

"I'm against it." As soon as his words fell, the middle-aged doctor who wore glasses retorted: "Craniotomy is too risky, and before the results of the culture are officially released, none of us can be sure whether it is a stroke or a viral infection. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the people at the bedside fell silent.

Yes, this different point of view between China and the West is all the problem they want to discuss, but most people choose to remain silent, because they dare not speak at will on this matter.

If the suggestions put forward happen to be effective, not only save a life, but also get commendation, it will naturally be fame and fortune.

But if the treatment is ineffective and the patient dies, won't he become the culprit?

If this patient is just an ordinary person, then let the family sign the operation agreement in advance, let it go, let it go, just let it go, but the person who is unconscious, and the identity has a lot of origins, the lifelong honorary president of B University, the national treasure of literature, and the emperor, any title thrown out, it makes people feel a chill down their spines, if it fails......

No one dares to imagine what will be the consequences that await them when the time comes.

For a while, this single case became a hot potato, and the voice of discussion quieted down, and no one dared to take the initiative to take over.

Naturally, he knew what was going on in the minds of these people.

In fact, not only them, but even himself, how can he have no scruples?

Ye Qing saw that she couldn't intervene, so she simply walked to Aunt Jiao's side, calming her down while asking about the specific situation.

"Xiaoqing, you don't know, when I came, the master was fine, and after eating, he still had the spirit to read the newspaper, I was worried that he had been sitting for too long, and his bones were easy to sore, so he wanted to go to the balcony to bask in the sun, it was fine, who knows...... Who knows......"

It can be seen that Aunt Jiao should be frightened, and her hands are shaking when she says this.

Ye Qing hurriedly comforted: "Aunt Jiao, don't worry, if you have something to say, speak slowly." ”

"Okay, I'll speak slowly, speak slowly......"

She trembled her lips and said, "I walked to the balcony with my lord in my arms, and he said that the sun was bright outside, and it was easy to get stuffy if he wore too much, so he simply took off his coat." I haven't even taken the clothes yet, who knows, his old man suddenly fell down with a bang, and his whole face became dark blue in an instant, and I also saw that several black lines ran out of his neck suddenly a few times, and they all swept straight to the corner of his forehead. ”

neck, forehead, and...... Black?

Ye Qing vaguely seemed to have guessed something.

"What about the others, do you have any good ideas?"

When Ye Qing was deep in thought, Yuan Qingjiang asked again, his eyes swept over the doctors present one by one, but unfortunately no one answered, and all the people who came into contact with him unconsciously avoided it.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Teacher, what do you think?" couldn't discuss a good countermeasure, and Yuan Qingjiang, who had nothing to do, could only ask Mu Lao for help again.

Mu Lao didn't shirk it, and after thinking about it for a while, he immediately made a decision: "Okay, go into the operating room immediately, Qingjiang, you notify Nie Zheng to be the chief surgeon, and call the old fritters in the surgery over, night boy, you are the second-in-command, and Nurse Xiaoye ......"

He looked at Ye Qing in front of the window and said, "You can also come over to help." ”

Wang Mingye and Ye Qing nodded at the same time.

"In addition, all the notices should be notified, time is precious, Qingjiang, you are responsible for scheduling the rest of the work, you have just been called, let's go with my old man."

As soon as the words ended, Mu Lao took the lead out of the ward, and the attending physicians behind him hurriedly followed.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"The door to the operating room is open, the patient needs to be operated on immediately, hurry up!"

……

Ye Qing came out of the sterilization room and changed her outfit, and when she entered the operating room, she was already very busy.

A tall man on the operating table was "directing the battle", and several experts from affiliated hospitals had already entered the state, Wang Mingye was also involved, and Mu Lao was standing aside and watching.

"Heartbeat?"

"Seventy, sixty, fifty, it's decreasing."

"Blood pressure?"

"It's also plummeting."

"Use the auxiliary booster right away and choose the 50-point progress."

"No, the patient instinctively resists."

"How's the monitor increase?"

"It's already showing negative growth."

All the data did not meet the standard, and the situation became very serious, and the chief surgeon, Nie Zheng, suddenly looked solemn after hearing this, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

"Teacher......" He stopped what he was doing and looked at Mu Lao with a embarrassed expression.

Mu Lao raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter, just say it." ”

"With Professor Xu's current physical condition, he is not suitable for immediate surgery." He stared at the curve on the monitor, his expression gloomy.

Mu Lao nodded and looked at several other experts on the operating table: "What do you say?" ”

"I don't advocate surgery, Mr. Xu's physical losses are too serious, and even if the operation is successful, the chance of survival is probably less than 1 in 10."

"I object, the data can show that the patient's body has obviously entered a crisis situation, and if there is no surgery, once the best time for treatment is missed, there is not even a 1 in 10 chance of survival."

"That's right, what we should do now as doctors is to do our best to save patients, not to take into account the identity characteristics of patients, let alone pass the buck to each other."

"I support Director Wang's opinion, Mr. Xu's identity is important, but when he enters this operating room, he is just a patient, and we can't worry about the identity of the patient."

"I also agree with this, but has Dr. Feng ever considered whether Mr. Xu's body and bones could afford such a risky operation after a long illness? Or conversely, if you are asked to have surgery, how sure are you? ”

"I'm ......," the bespectacled middle-aged doctor was speechless.

Elder Mu let out a long sigh: "If the craniotomy is not sure, is there any other way to temporarily suppress the condition?" ”

Temporarily suppressed?

Everyone looked at each other at the same time, but no one dared to speak directly.

Because they know that this requirement is even more demanding than direct surgery.

Mu Lao could guess the answer just by looking at their expressions, and he seemed to know that he was a little demanding, so he couldn't help but shake his head, and he had no idea for a while.

But at this moment, a cold voice sounded softly, and suddenly intervened in the solemn atmosphere around him: "Why don't you use acupuncture?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to the starting point mobile network (qidian.cn), reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )