"Mr. Mansour is just a preliminary idea, and he also wants to promote medical exchanges between the two countries."

At this time, Mr. Xia explained with a smile.

However, Suning Yue did not believe this so-called explanation.

If you want to promote energy or infrastructure exchanges between the two countries, Suning Yue still believes it.

But two countries with average medical standards are equal to two middle-grade students, and no matter how much they communicate, they can't improve.

But what is certain is that the oil tyrant in front of him has a lot of interest in his son......

"Okay, let's see how the surgery progresses." Mr. Xia said.

Yu Jie came up, turned on the LCD TV hanging in the room with the remote control, and after one operation, the picture of an operating room was presented in everyone's eyes!

In the operating room, patient Tang Qingying is lying on the operating table, and the surgical team such as Lu Qiuping and Song Che are all in place!

"How has your blood pressure been lowered?" Lu Qiuping asked, his eyes still staring at the brain CT film hanging on the light box.

"The cerebral blood pressure is temporarily stable, and the conditions for craniotomy are ready."

The anesthesiologist replied, the eyes above the mask glanced at the first assistant Song Che, and asked rhetorically: "Are you sure you don't need to navigate to find out the location of the bleeding first, then how to use cathete."

？ ”

I may have been in Dubai for a long time, and most of the Chinese doctors here are used to Westernizing in professional terms.

And cathete

It is a thin tube mold made of rubber or metal body, which is mainly used to extract bruises.

When Lu Qiuping heard this, he also looked at Song Che.

Song Che also watched the CT film for a long time, then walked back to the operating table, looked at Tang Qingying, who was already under general anesthesia, took off his gloves, and put his hand directly on the right side of Tang Qingying's brain, where he had shaved off his hair and attached the protective film of the surgical incision.

The anesthesiologist just wanted to remind him that this was not in accordance with the norms, but Lu Qiuping waved his hand and motioned for Song Che to play first.

Song Che closed his eyes and sensed for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he immediately asked for a pen.

He used a pen to sketch a few strokes on the incision protective film, and then marked the location of the incision: "The bleeding location is in this area, so start from here." ”

Lu Qiuping didn't ask Song Che if he was sure, so he stepped forward and asked for a scalpel, and he also cut the incision very quickly.

He is worthy of being the top surgeon in China.

As soon as Lu Qiuping made a move, he showed extremely high medical attainments.

With a knife cut, the blood oozing out is negligible!

This is also the limit of what Song Che can do.

Compared with Lu Qiuping's skill, there is no doubt that he is still a little behind.

"Put the suction tube and open the fixed incision...... Give me the drill again. Lu Qiuping issued a series of instructions.

When he took the electric drill, he looked back at the CT film a few times, and began to use the electric drill to open the patient's skull.

Don't look at how smoothly and crisply it all happened, but every second, everyone's hearts were tense to the extreme!

Because everyone knows that once the electric drill chooses the wrong opening position, the disease is basically a dead end!

"Suffocate!"

Lu Qiuping commanded, and Song Che also assisted in inserting the metal catheter into the exposed gap, quickly extracting the surface blood that had overflowed.

But that's just the preparation.

After the blood on the surface was extracted, Song Che took the metal catheter away, replaced it with a plastic drainage tube, and inserted it into the gap that had been cleaned up!

At this moment, everyone's hearts rose to their throats.

Only Lu Qiuping and Song Che glanced at each other very calmly, and began to pull the pressure pump, trying to draw out the blood that covered the cranial nerves!

However, after a few seconds, the drainage tube was still clean, and not even a trace of blood was sucked up!

"It's broken!" The anesthesiologist muttered.

And those who watched in front of the LCD TV also looked solemn.

Chief Mansour spoke to the interpreter, and the interpreter said, "The operation doesn't seem to have been successful?" Is it the wrong location for bleeding? ”

Yu Jie didn't know how to defend for a while, so he couldn't directly admit that Song Che's judgment was wrong.

Mr. Xia bowed his head and said, "Let's wait and see." ”

Su Ningyue pinched her sweat and watched nervously, expecting a red liquid to appear in the drainage tube.

Seeing that there was no movement in the middle of the ring, Song Che was still not in a hurry, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to the instrument nurse: "Silver needle." ”

"Huh?" The instrument nurse was stunned for a moment.

"Give me the silver needle! Fast! Song Che accentuated his tone.

"Give it to him!" Lu Qiuping also urged, and he had a strong bearing that people did not doubt.

took the silver needle, and under everyone's shocked gaze, Song Che carefully poked the silver needle into a position about a little thumb away from the gap!

After poking it in, Song Che twisted the silver needle slightly, and gently pinched the drainage tube with the other hand.

A few seconds later, Lu Qiuping's pupils suddenly constricted, and he watched a touch of bright red spread in the catheter!

"Pumped out!"

Someone shouted.

With these words, everyone's hanging eyes finally fell back.

When they looked at Song Che's gaze again, they already had a little more admiration and trust.

"Very good, you are the top comprehensive doctor I have ever seen, the integration of Chinese and Western medicine." Lu Qiuping did not hesitate to praise him.

The anesthesiologist was curious: "In Chinese medicine, is there also a talk of craniotomy?" ”

"Of course there is, that Hua Tuo Divine Doctor, wasn't it because of this craniotomy that Cao Cao cut off his head." Lu Qiuping said.

Song Che explained: "In fact, before Hua Tuo, there was already an academic study of craniotomy in Huaxia, but at that time, monkeys were basically used as experimental subjects. ”

"However, with the medical conditions at that time, even if Hua Tuo really gave Cao Cao a craniotomy, Cao Cao would die nine times out of ten, and if he wanted to perform the craniotomy of traditional Chinese medicine in the most secure way, he had to cooperate with the operation of Western medicine."

Lu Qiuping couldn't help but nod his head, and his appreciation for Song Che deepened.

Evaluating Chinese and Western medicine from an objective point of view and seeking truth from facts is the quality of a top doctor.

And the people who ate melons in front of the screen saw this scene...... No, the melon-eating bosses also breathed a sigh of relief.

"This young man really deserves his reputation, and he deserves to be carefully cultivated and vigorously promoted." Mr. Xia laughed loudly, turned his head to Su Ningyue and said, "Your monk professor's approach is very correct, he was handed over to Mr. Song and cultivated into a pillar of talent." ”

"If this child can really bring some benefits to the national medical cause, then Mr. Song will also be pleased in the spirit of heaven." Su Ningyue smiled.

Mr. Xia turned his head to Mansur and said, "Mr. Mansour, what do you think of him?" ”

Mansour smiled and spoke to the interpreter.

The interpreter nodded, and said, "Mr. Minister said, he sincerely wants to invite Mr. Song Che to join the special medical team formed by the royal family and participate in the formulation of a plan for the treatment of the president." ”