Chapter 17 I Can Improve the Success Rate of Surgery
Su Yaqin's face became as white as paper when she brushed it, and she was really afraid of anything.
I saw that her body shook involuntarily, and she almost couldn't support it and fell to the ground.
Yuchen immediately stepped forward to support Su Yaqin's shaking body, and asked the middle-aged doctor, "Is there a large-scale cerebral infarction?"
Yuchen is a professional in this area, and he knows that there is a problem when he sees the middle-aged doctor's hesitant appearance.
So he said the topic directly, after all, human life is at stake, and there is no time to play word games with doctors.
The middle-aged doctor glanced at Yu Chen in surprise, he didn't expect this young man to say the key point at once.
The middle-aged doctor sighed, nodded and said, "Yes, it's a massive cerebral infarction." Mr. Zhang's heart attack was so severe that a large area of the emboli in the heart wall fell off and entered the cerebral artery, resulting in a large cerebral infarction. ”
Su Yaqin trembled all over, and asked with tears in her eyes: "Doctor, please save him." ”
The middle-aged doctor said with a heavy face: "We will do our best, but... ”
"But what?" Su Yaqin said excitedly, "As long as I save my husband." No matter how much money I give. ”
The middle-aged doctor said: "However, with the current level of medical care, large-scale cerebral infarction cannot be operated, and I can't do anything about it." In addition, cerebral infarction does not require surgery. ”
Su Yaqin asked, "What happens if you don't have surgery?"
The middle-aged doctor was about to speak, but Yuchen took it lightly and said: "It will be partially paralyzed or completely paralyzed, and there is a 10%~20% probability of dying of a second cerebral infarction." ”
The middle-aged doctor could only nod in agreement.
"Paralysis? This is not good, Jianjun said, it is better to die than to be a vegetative person. Su Yaqin grabbed the middle-aged doctor's arm and begged, "Doctor, please save him." ”
The middle-aged doctor said helplessly: "But I really can't help it." In this way, it just so happens that two medical experts from our hospital have come from the imperial capital to study cerebral infarction surgery, and you can ask them for help in the operation. ”
Su Yaqin seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, nodded again and again and said, "Invite them to come, I can pay as much as I want." ”
The middle-aged doctor still instructed: "But you must be mentally prepared, cerebral infarction surgery is still in the primary research stage in China, and the failure rate is very high." ”
Su Yaqin said firmly: "Ask them to give it a try anyway." ”
Seeing that Su Yaqin was so determined, the middle-aged doctor had no choice but to say, "Okay, they are in the office next door, and I will take you to meet them." ”
Saying that, the middle-aged doctor took Su Yaqin and Yuchen to the office where the two experts were.
Su Yaqin and Yuchen walked into the expert's office, only to see an elderly doctor in a white coat with a wrinkled face sitting on the desk, holding a medical record to read.
The middle-aged doctor introduced: "This is Doctor Lin from the imperial capital. He is the chief physician of the Imperial Capital Hospital, serving the head of the Imperial Capital. ”
Su Yaqin immediately stepped forward to say hello: "Hello Doctor Lin." ”
Doctor Lin glanced up at Su Yaqin, then continued to look down at the medical records, only nodded slightly, and said, "Hello." What's the matter?"
The middle-aged doctor immediately told Dr. Lin about Zhang Jianjun's condition and handed Dr. Lin an X-ray of Zhang Jianjun's brain.
Doctor Lin took the X-ray, looked at it carefully, and frowned: "Massive cerebral infarction?"
Doctor Lin looked up at Su Yaqin, "Are you sure you want to have surgery?"
"Yes. ”
"If you insist on surgery, then I must make it clear to you that cerebral infarction surgery is very immature in our country and even in the world, and there are almost no successful cases," said Dr. Lin. Although I have studied this area, the chance of success is not more than 10%. ”
"The probability of only one percent?" Su Yaqin gasped, and a fierce struggle was going on in her mind.
Whether to let Zhang Jianjun lie in bed and be paralyzed for the rest of his life, or use the probability of this success to fight.
Just when Su Yaqin was in a dilemma, suddenly a female voice came from outside the door.
"Hey, isn't this Aunt Su?"
Su Yaqin looked back, and saw a short-haired beautiful doctor with clear eyebrows, super good figure, and as beautiful as a fairy coming in from the door, looking at Su Yaqin and smiling slightly.
Su Yaqin looked at it again in disbelief, and asked in surprise, "Ye Shiyao, why are you here?" ”
This Ye Shiyao and Su Yaqin are old acquaintances, and the two of them were neighbors in the courtyard of the imperial capital in their early years.
Ye Shiyao is a red third generation, and her grandfather Mr. Ye was a partner with Su Yaqin's father, Mr. Su, during the Long March.
One was the commander of the Red Army and the other was the political commissar of the regiment, and the two experienced the Long March, the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression and the War of Liberation together.
The two are the closest comrades-in-arms who came from blood and fire, and they are iron-like brothers in life and death.
After the liberation, the two deliberately became neighbors, and the two families often corresponded, so Su Yaqin couldn't be more familiar with this little niece.
When Su Yaqin saw Ye Shiyao, her tears immediately fell again, she stepped forward and grabbed Ye Shiyao's hand and cried and said, "Shiyao, you must save my husband." ”
As he spoke, he almost fell to his knees.
Su Yaqin finally knew who these two experts were.
Ye Shiyao has been interested in medicine since she was a child, and when she was a teenager, she studied medicine with a world-renowned doctor.
This famous doctor can be said to be the treasure of Huaxia, a pair of holy hands I don't know how many big chiefs have been operated on, and all of them have been successful.
And if the doctor in front of him didn't guess wrong, he probably was the legendary famous doctor in the medical field.
At this time, who else can you ask Ye Shiyao for?
Ye Shiyao hurriedly helped Su Yaqin up, she knew that Su Yaqin had an arrogant personality, and she was willing to kneel today, she must have encountered something big.
Ye Shiyao said: "Aunt Su, don't be like this, our two families are like a family, and your business is my business." I'll help you with any big things. ”
Saying that, Ye Shiyao walked up to Dr. Lin and asked, "Master, what kind of illness does my Uncle Zhang have?"
Dr. Lin handed her the X-rays: "See for yourself." ”
Ye Shiyao picked up the X-ray and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Massive cerebral infarction?"
Doctor Lin nodded: "It's already at the level of paralysis." If surgery is not performed as soon as possible, the nerves and blood vessels in the brain will soon die, and paralysis will definitely be inevitable at that time. However, if surgery is required, the success rate is only 10%. ”
"It's only a percentage?" Ye Shiyao looked at Su Yaqin helplessly: "Since my master has said so, then it is basically this probability, his old man will not tell a lie with a spittle and a nail."
Yuchen next to him finally couldn't help but speak: "Then can you let me also participate in the operation." I have ways to improve the success rate of surgery. ”