Next.

Nine a.m. in the oncology ward.

At this moment, Zhao Heng and Li Haiyang were having a preoperative conversation together.

There are still only the old man's wife and daughter who accompany the old man at the bedside, but today's old man is very happy compared with before.

Because today is the day for him to "contribute" to the country.

"Doctor, you don't have to worry about me later, you can experiment as you want."

Lying on the hospital bed, he looked like he was already a skinny old man, but he was in a very good spirit today, and when he saw Zhao Heng, he immediately said.

As soon as the old man's words came out, the old man's daughter couldn't hold back her tears, covered her face with her hands, and the old lady grabbed the boss's hand tightly.

"Look at you, such a good thing, you can still contribute to the country, you have to be happy."

When the old man saw his wife and daughter crying, he immediately said with a straight face.

"Old man, don't worry, once this experimental project is successful, many people will benefit."

Zhao Heng said to the old man.

"That's good, that's good."

The old man nodded with satisfaction.

For Rong Ma all his life, he was plagued by illness and lingering on the sickbed in his later years, which was unacceptable to him.

But now Zhao Heng's statement made the old man feel again that he was still useful and could still make contributions.

After a while, Zhao Heng and Li Haiyang came out of the ward, and the old man's wife and daughter also followed, and soon arrived at the doctor's office.

"Doctor, I thank you on behalf of my father."

The old man's daughter said again with gratitude.

She understood that the young doctor in front of her had done a lot of things that she didn't have to do.

And doing these things is purely out of respect for her father.

"It's okay, as doctors, that's what we're supposed to do."

"You don't have to worry about the cost, there is a way to reduce some of it."

Zhao Heng comforted the old man's daughter and said.

He did not specifically say how this fee was waived or how he talked about it with medical device companies.

None of that matters.

In the oncology department, Li Haiyang, who has seen a lot of life and death, can already say that his heart is like water, and his heart is also touched at this moment.

Next, Zhao Heng explained some precautions with the old man's wife and daughter, and signed a preoperative consent form.

After the old man's wife and daughter left the doctor's office, Li Haiyang suddenly sighed and said, "If only every patient could be like this." ”

However, as soon as the words were spoken, Li Haiyang knew that this was just a luxury.

"If you can do a point, you can do a point, isn't there a saying, but do good deeds, don't ask about the future."

Zhao Heng gave a rare comfort to Li Haiyang and said.

"After so many years of being a doctor, I feel a little numb, and this time, I feel like I'm alive again."

It seems that he was infected by this special patient and what Zhao Heng did, and Li Haiyang had some of the feeling he had when he first became a doctor.

"Dr. Zhao, this time I just observed the specific efficacy of the neuraxial analgesic device, and if the efficacy is good, I think it can be promoted."

After a pause, Li Haiyang said again.

"This neuraxial analgesic device, which is controlled by a microcomputer pump and directly administers analgesic drugs, is definitely far more effective than oral analgesics or direct plexus destruction, but the cost is really high."

Zhao Heng nodded and said very objectively.

"The times are advancing, science and technology are advancing, and no matter how cutting-edge and high-end medical devices are, the price will slowly come down."

Li Haiyang said.

What he said is also a big trend in the future.

"It's easier said than done.

”

Zhao Heng couldn't help but sigh and said.

In terms of skill and expertise, he can improve through his own continuous efforts and strive to achieve the maximum effect of surgery and surgery with minimal damage.

But other things are really out of his power.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, Dr. Zhao, this time the implantation of neuraxial analgesia surgery, I think it can be used as a very good model to explore the pain treatment of patients with advanced cancer, I just sorted out some data here, which can be written into a paper, and we will sign it together when the time comes."

Li Haiyang said slowly.

When he said this, he was actually showing favor to Zhao Heng.

Writing a professional paper is not such a simple thing, and it took Li Haiyang a lot of time just to sort out the data.

Now he proposes it, he writes the paper, and Zhao Heng only needs to sign it, which saves Zhao Heng a lot of time and energy.

If those doctors who are worried about writing papers for promotion know it, then they can't be jealous and their eyes are red!

"Don't you want me to write?"

Zhao Heng said subconsciously.

He still has two unfinished papers in his hand, and if he wants to write one, he really can't write it.

"Well, I have data here, Dr. Zhao only needs to write down the specific process of this operation, and I will add the rest."

Li Haiyang said.

"Okay."

Zhao Heng thought about it and nodded very dryly.

Medical papers, the most troublesome thing is data, data needs to do all kinds of statistical analysis, when I think of those statistical analyses, Zhao Heng has a big head.

But if you just write about the procedure, then it's pretty simple.

The clock was fast approaching ten o'clock.

In the operating room.

Zhao Heng was debugging the microcomputer pump of the neuraxial analgesia device not far away, the old man was already lying on the operating table, and the instrument nurse Tian Zhen was making preoperative preparations for the old man.

The old man was lying on the operating table, his face calm as usual.

Older people are actually afraid of going to the hospital and the operating table.

Because older people always have a feeling that it is difficult to get off the operating table when they get on the operating table.

There are many elderly people who refuse to go to the hospital for treatment when they are dying.

But this old man didn't look nervous at all, and he was even calmer than when he was in the ward before.

"Old man, don't be nervous, Dr. Zhao is the most skilled doctor in our hospital."

Instrument nurse Tian Zhen said as usual to reassure him.

This time, the neuraxial analgesia device is installed, and there is no need to do general anesthesia, that is, the patient is awake throughout the operation.

Therefore, calming the patient's emotions is an important part of preoperative preparation.

In the entire operating room, Tian Zhen is the one with the gentlest personality, the strongest affinity, and the best in calming the patient's emotions.

That's why she was scheduled to come with this surgery.

"I know."

The old man nodded.

He is old, but he is still very sober, from Li Haiyang's attitude and the attitude of his family, he can feel that Zhao Heng, a young doctor, is indeed unusual.

"You tell the doctor, you can experiment as you want, I'm not afraid of death."

The old man said to Tian Zhen again.

The old man believed that he was doing an "experiment" on himself.

"Well, I'll tell."

Tian Zhen also nodded, just for a moment, she didn't turn her head, because she was afraid that she would not be able to hold back her tears.

Basically all the medical staff know about the elderly participating in the "experiment", so everyone is actually accompanying the elderly to perform a special play.

"You little girl, whatever you cry, I'm not afraid of death, you cry or something. I think back then, when I charged with the company commander, there was nothing afraid of death or death in my heart, just rush. ”

The old man saw Tian Zhen crying, and thought that this experiment would be life-threatening, but the little girl felt unbearable, so she comforted Tian Zhen in turn and said.

Doctor: I'm picking up properties at the hospital.

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