Chapter 17: Furman? Got it!

Hearing Furman's conclusion, Du Wei turned his head and continued to ask:

"So, as a neurologist, can you cure this?"

In the face of Du Wei's inquiry, Furman always felt that something was wrong.

Now I feel like I'm the intern in the diagnostic department.

And Du Wei is the official physician who has the qualifications to practice medicine.

Furman, who realized this, snorted coldly and wanted to turn against the guest:

"What? Did you diagnose him with subsclerosing panencephalitis just because he wasn't vaccinated?

You're too arbitrary, aren't you? ”

The corners of Du Wei's mouth curled, and he smiled at the sharp-pouting Furman:

"Whether it's true or not, we just need to take the cerebrospinal fluid to know."

Furman sneered and said-for-tat:

"Then you should wear it, you should know what to do if you propose to take cerebrospinal fluid for testing."

In Furman's view, Du Wei's opinion on subsclerosing panencephalitis must have been known only one thing.

In this case, the lumbar puncture operation required to extract cerebrospinal fluid may not be able to.

And Du Wei, who has never practiced before, directly got started, in case of a little mistake, it will lead to direct paralysis of the patient!

This was a major medical accident, and he didn't believe that Du Wei really had the courage to take the job.

In the end, he still had to admit it and rely on him Furman to get out.

However, the truth is always a little different from what he imagined.

In the face of his provocative words, Du Wei did not hesitate at all, and nodded almost without hesitation:

"Okay, if Dan has entered the second stage of sub-sclerosing panencephalitis, he will die at any time.

Without further ado, then I'll do it. ”

Seeing that Du Wei agreed so decisively, Furman felt a little regretful in his heart.

Originally, this was his area of expertise, and it was a great time to show off his skills.

As a result, he gave up this opportunity because of anger?

But the words are out, and they can't be collected like the water that has been spilled.

Furman could only follow Du Wei back to the hospital room with a cold face.

He wanted to see if this guy really knew or not.

If it was fake, he stopped Du Wei from taking over the task of extracting cerebrospinal fluid again.

He will definitely write this in Du Wei's internship file!

I saw the two of them walk into the ward.

Dan's mother's face was full of worry, although there were many nouns in the conversation just now.

But she still heard the danger from the words "no life" and so on.

She looked at House, who was standing still, and said with some anxiety:

"Dr. House, are you going to let the two of them mess around like this?

That's an intern! Can he really do it? Has he ever been in a similar situation before?

He's done ......."

Faced with Dan's mother's continuous questions, House simply raised his hand and motioned for her to stop:

"With Furman on the sidelines, nothing will happen, but he is an all-A top student in the neurology department of the university.

And after graduating, he also worked in our hospital for many years, and encountered countless difficult situations.

You can rest assured of his surgery.

As for the intern, I can assure you that he is the best young doctor I have ever met. ”

With House's comfort, the mother's mood finally stabilized.

She looked through the observation glass window on the side of the hospital room at her son, who had been asked to take out the left lying position.

Then the doctor, Cameron, whispered something in front of her son, diverting his attention.

The intern doctor, named Du Wei, took out a lumbar thread needle with a long needle, and then disinfected and laid out a towel.

Then Du Wei slowly pierced the long waist needle into the position of waist 3 and 4.

This scene made Dan's mother's eyes darken, what kind of pain should it be.

Even though House comforted her that she had been treated with a local anesthetic, the pain would be much lessened, and she felt very sad.

For she could see her son's hand clutching the sheets and the cold sweat running down his forehead.

If it weren't for Dr. Furman, whom House called a neurologist, standing aside and not saying anything, she would have thought that Du Wei had done something wrong to cause her son to be in such pain.

Fortunately, although all this went on very slowly in Dan's mother, it actually ended quickly.

Especially after Dan noticed that Cameron, who was wearing a low-necked T-shirt, was revealing something he shouldn't have when he leaned over to talk to him.

Dewey's cerebrospinal fluid extraction process also went much smoother.

After telling Dan to lie flat on his pillow and drink more water, Du Wei brought the cerebrospinal fluid back to the experiment.

Soon, the test results were freshly available.

Furman looked at Du Wei with a complicated expression.

Does this kid have any shortcomings?

He watched the whole process of Du Wei's cerebrospinal fluid retrieval process, which was as accurate as a textbook, and he didn't look like a novice at all.

I don't know exactly how Dewey did this.

Du Wei didn't even shake his hands during the process of extracting cerebrospinal fluid.

It's as stable as the last time I opened Rebecca's throat, and the stability is incredible!

Naturally, Du Wei would not tell Furman what the truth was.

In fact, all he has is a theory in his head.

It's just that he strictly implemented the theory in his head, coupled with the big heart that once calmly faced death, so that his heart didn't fluctuate too much when he operated on someone.

As long as there are no mistakes in those serious learning video materials, Du Wei certainly won't be wrong.

Dewey gestured to House with his eyes.

He walked up to Dan's parents and handed them the report and instructions like a formal doctor, explaining:

"It's been diagnosed, but the problem is the virus that has mutated from measles.

In other words, Dan was diagnosed with subacute sclerosing encephalitis.

And the usual way to treat this disease is to inject interferon into the ventricles.

An Omayer receptacle (a device that pumps medication into the ventricles through a thin tube) is then implanted under the scalp to connect to a ventricular catheter.

The ventricular catheter then delivers the anti-pathogen directly to the left side of the brain......"

Dan's parents were stunned when they heard Du Wei's noun-filled words.

They only understood one word in this large passage - subscalp implantation.

They immediately realized that it was a consent form for surgery.

"You're saying you're going to perform a craniotomy on him, right? Is it risky? ”

Du Wei nodded:

"It can be understood that any surgery has its risks.

Surgery on the skull is extremely risky, and no one can guarantee a 100% success rate.

But if you agree, Dan will survive.

If you don't agree, Dan will die 100%.

So, do you understand? ”

Dan's parents looked at each other, sighed, and signed their names.

Between certain death and possible death, everyone knows what to choose.

"Rest assured, this surgery will be performed by our best neurologist here, Furman.

Furman, are you right? ”