Chapter Ninety-Seven: God-to-God

"Professor Ge, in your opinion, how to treat Director He? As you can see, although Director He's life is not in danger for the time being, the situation is very unoptimistic.

Time is always the first guarantee of life, and I don't want to miss any of the best time to treat patients."

As he spoke, Xiao Nianfeng caught a glimpse of the various examination reports in the hands of nurse Xiao Liu at a glance, so he took them casually and lowered his head to read them carefully.

Of course, Ge Zhenli understood what Xiao Nianfeng meant, and to put it bluntly, Xiao Nianfeng just wanted him Ge Zhenli to personally serve as He Xingyi's attending physician.

Being able to personally treat He Xingyi, the first knife outside the gods, is also a good wish that Ge Zhenli dreams of and can't look forward to.

After all, that is definitely the best way for Ge Zhenli to brag about himself, and it doesn't take any effort at all, and he doesn't need to spend any money on publicity!

"Doctor Xiao, I think we just need to strictly follow the treatment method of [epilepsy] and immediately treat Director He, according to what I just analyzed.

This seizure doesn't seem to be as bad as it seems.

Not really. You and I both know very well, in fact, epilepsy is an invisible bomb, and it is impossible to say that it will suddenly explode one day.......

Xiao Nianfeng carefully looked at He Xingyi's various examination reports while pondering Ge Zhenli's pathological analysis.

Originally, everyone, including Ge Zhenli, thought that Xiao Nianfeng would agree with Ge Zhenli's analysis.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Nianfeng suddenly threw the inspection report in his hand in front of Ge Zhenli, and the corners of his lips inadvertently hooked up with a coldness.

"Professor Ge, it seems that you know a lot about epilepsy! Oh, I almost forgot, treating epilepsy is your forte.

But, excuse me, guys! Allow me to share my views."

Xiao Nianfeng turned around, raised his eyebrows and glanced at everyone present with a pretended smile, and finally his gaze fell on Ge Zhenli.

"Personally, I don't think Director He's illness is a seizure.

It is simply caused by the deficiency of qi and blood, the weakness of the physique, and the decline of resistance.

As we all know, the weather has been hot and cold recently, and it has just turned from autumn to winter.

Many people who are not in good health will have some rare wind chills due to their weak constitution, lack of attention to cold protection and warmth, and lack of attention to diet......

Speaking of wind and cold, Xiao Nianfeng couldn't help but chuckle and suddenly paused.

Out of the corner of his eye, he quietly observed Ge Zhenli's reaction, and secretly laughed in his heart.

Of course, if Ge Zhenli was very confident, he would definitely stand up and strongly refute Xiao Nianfeng's point of view.

However, Xiao Nianfeng has always been an extremely confident person, and he will never make assertions.

Everyone knows this very well, and Ge Zhenli is naturally no exception.

Ge Zhenli is not a fool, he originally thought that he could perform well, but with his current posture, it is fortunate that he will not be ugly.

If Xiao Nianfeng really said it through, then he Ge Zhenli was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to find the steps to retreat.

Thinking of this, Ge Zhenli's heart couldn't help but tremble, and his hairs stood on end.

Although Xiao Nianfeng's vision is vicious, it is not unforgiving, right?

Before Ge Zhenli could speak, some of the doctors present began to discuss.

It can be seen that in fact, among these people, there are naturally many supporters of Ge Zhenli.

"Wind chill?! Dr. Xiao, are you mistaken? Director He's symptoms really look like seizures!"

Zhao Xiaobo was the first to speak, with a smile on his face. Although the smile was a bit far-fetched, there was some confidence in it.

It is understandable that Zhao Xiaobo admires Ge Zhenli very much.

His little eyes looked up and never had the slightest doubt about Ge Zhenli.

"Yes! I look like it, but like the image, I think I still have to listen to Dr. Xiao.

As everyone can see, Dr. Xiao's medical skills are very exquisite. I believe that, it should

No one will question Dr. Xiao's judgment."

Tian Qingyi is a loyal fan of Xiao Nianfeng, and when he heard Zhao Xiaobo affirming Ge Zhenli, he was naturally very unhappy.

So, Tian Qingyi ignored Xiao Nianfeng's obstruction, quickly stood in front of Zhao Xiaobo, and replied loudly.

Helpless, Xiao Nianfeng could only watch the battle quietly and no longer squeaked.

I thought that it would be better to do this, so as not to confront Ge Zhenli head-on, lose my dignity and not say anything, and end up with no one in my eyes.

Besides, such a pathological analysis, handed over to colleagues to discuss in depth, may have a different effect!

Even if either Ge Zhenli and Xiao Nianfeng misjudged, it wouldn't be too embarrassing!

"Hmm. I think Professor Ge's analysis is also good, and Director He has a higher probability of suffering from epilepsy."

"Not necessarily! Dr. Xiao has never been wrong in his judgment, and this time, I still choose to trust him."

"Well, I very much agree with Xiao Zhao's idea and support Professor Ge's pathological analysis of epilepsy."

"I agree with Dr. Xiao's pathological analysis of wind and cold! Director He's symptom is obvious, he is affected by the wind and cold, nausea, vomiting, nausea, and ......."

There were different opinions and heated discussions at the scene, and they had forgotten that the current treatment of He Xingyi was the key.

Seeing this, Xiao Nianfeng and Ge Zhenli looked at each other, suddenly feeling helpless, and couldn't help shaking their heads and looking at each other with a wry smile.

After pondering for a long time, Ge Zhenli always felt that his judgment had not made any mistakes.

Due to the different opinions of everyone, two pathological factions have already been formed, and it is naturally difficult to speak out again, so they can only remain silent and insist on their own opinions.

Xiao Nianfeng and He Xingyi are good friends, and it is incumbent on him to save He Xingyi.

But at present, Xiao Nianfeng has very few supporters, and in such an embarrassing situation, he does not dare to take matters into his own hands and treat He Xingyi with wind and cold.

It seems that the choice of which plan to use for treatment can only be transferred to the emergency doctor or He Xingyi himself to make a decision.

As we all know, the emergency department is just a comprehensive department of the hospital.

Many doctors in the emergency department are far less qualified than doctors in other departments.

After all, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry.

In a core department like neurosurgery, physicians have handled countless clinical medical research, and the experience of pathological analysis is more abundant than that of emergency doctors.

Of course, neurosurgeons are not omnipotent, and not all diseases can be seen.

Surgeons are generally good at surgical work, and things like pathological analysis are generally handed over to professional doctors for analysis and determination.

Xiao Nianfeng is good at the pathological research of traditional Chinese medicine, and is gifted in western medicine and surgery, so he can be said to be a god-level physician who combines traditional Chinese and western medicine.

This secret, except for He Xingyi and Xiao Nianfeng himself, almost no third person knows about it.

"Doctor Xiao, as you know, I used to be good at treating epilepsy pathology.

In my opinion, this time, why don't you let me take charge of Director He?"

Ge Zhenli suddenly walked in front of Xiao Nianfeng, put one hand on Xiao Nianfeng's shoulder, and said with a pretended smile.

The smile on his face was actually a little embarrassed, and he had already stiffened unconsciously.

Xiao Nianfeng really couldn't figure out where Ge Zhenli got the courage to dare to volunteer with such confidence.

Xiao Nianfeng turned his head and smiled lightly, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, his cold eyes were slightly raised, and he said lightly:

"Professor Ge, it is undeniable that both of us have their own truths in our analysis.

I think it's better to wait for Director He to wake up, and let's ask for his opinion again!

If Director He chooses one of us for pathological analysis, who will be in charge?

If Director He chooses to let the emergency department take care of it, then the two of us have no right to interfere.

Professor Ge, what do you think of my suggestion? Hehe......"

Helplessly laughed bitterly twice, Xiao Nianfeng suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

Thinking to himself, this Ge Zhenli is inevitably too eager to perform, right?

How can you go to the doctor without illness?

Now He Xingyi's symptoms seem to be blurred between epilepsy and wind chill, and no one dares to make a rash judgment and treat it indiscriminately, right?

As a qualified physician, especially a neurosurgeon, I have witnessed a lot of life and death, shouldn't I make accurate judgments and prescribe the right medicine?

If doctors make hasty decisions based on their past experience, or even treat a patient in a way that is not in the right mouth, the consequences are simply unimaginable!

Is such a doctor really qualified? It's tantamount to a quack, right?

"Doctor Xiao, Director He is a doctor himself, but now that he is sick, the doctor will never be able to treat him.

Don't you know this truth better than I do? Okay, you said take it to the emergency department.

Then let me ask, all of you here, do emergency doctors have our specialty of surgeons?

Why is our department called Neurosurgery? It's because we deal with some major events related to life and death.

We are the nerve center of the hospital, and it is the nerve center of the patients!

Let me ask, with my more than 20 years of clinical medical research experience, is it not enough to treat Director He?"

Ge Zhenli suddenly seemed to be enchanted, no longer pretending to be reserved, let go of the hand that was tightly hugging Xiao Nianfeng's shoulder, and said loudly, his expression was very serious.

At this time, the scene fell into chaos again, and all kinds of voices began to emerge one after another.

After a moment of discussion, the scene inexplicably regained its calm, and the smell of suffocation was full of suffocation.

Xiao Nianfeng was originally a cold fan, and he didn't pay attention to everyone's discussion at all.

He was surprised by the sudden calmdown.

Raising his eyes, Xiao Nianfeng realized that everyone's eyes were looking at him in unison, as if they were waiting for him to affirm Ge Zhenli.

However, Xiao Nianfeng never fights uncertain battles, and he will never change his mind easily when he decides.

Of course, even if everyone sides with Ge Zhenli, Xiao Nianfeng will still not let go and change his pathological analysis.

Regarding medical research, Xiao Nianfeng is serious and never ambiguous.

"You're all looking at ***, huh? I still stick to my ideas and won't change because of anyone.

Director He is not in any danger to his life now, and everything is left to him to decide.

I'm sorry! Professor Ge, I beg my pardon for not agreeing with your analysis!"

After speaking, Xiao Nianfeng turned around abruptly, raised his feet and prepared to leave the No. 8 ICU.

"Doctor Xiao...... Wait a minute......

Suddenly, He Xingyi's faint voice came from behind him, very quiet, but Xiao Nianfeng could still hear it clearly.

"Director He?! Are you finally sobering up? Great!"

Tian Qingyi was the first to see He Xingyi open his eyes, and he was extremely excited, quite ecstatic.

"That's great! Just scared the scare out of me! Hehe......"

"yes, I was taken aback! Director He, I won't take you to play like this!"

Hearing the sound, everyone's eyes looked at He Xingyi with a look of anticipation.

Only Xiao Nianfeng, he still didn't turn around, his back was to everyone, his expression was cold.

Seeing this, Ge Zhenli hurriedly stepped forward, gently held He Xingyi's hands, and said with a smile:

"Director He, I'm Ge Zhenli, how are you feeling now?"

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