119 Believe in Science!
"It's not stable, there's no way, I'm sick here. Director Ma was in a flat mood, telling the truth, "It is estimated that Jinlin's kid also has a relationship with the old man, and he is closer than his son, and it is normal for his emotions to be out of control." It's hard to say how long it will take to accept it. ”
The two chatted for a few words, and when they came to the door of the high room, Director Ma stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.
The door opened silently, and a man in his thirties appeared in the doorway with red eyes.
"Is the old man sleeping?" Dean Xue asked softly.
"Just fell asleep. The man whispered, then tiptoed out and closed the door gently.
"Xiao Jin, let's go to the front. ”
"Dean Xue, is there anything else you can do? Jin Lin asked with red eyes.
Dean Xue didn't speak, just sighed. This expression and movement could not be more obvious, and Jin Lin seemed to know the answer, and his head hung deeply.
"Have you consulted the Imperial Capital?"
"Well, several academicians have consulted early in the morning, but they have no good way. Jin Lin said, "The relevant personnel of several hospitals have also asked, and it is the same as what we said." ”
"We also tried our best, and recently Mr. Wu Mian Wu was in his hometown, and he happened to be invited to come over for a consultation to see the situation of the elderly. ”
As he spoke, Dean Xue glanced at Jin Lin. Jin Lin didn't have any special expression, very bland, a little sad.
I am not a person in the medical circle, I don't know Mr. Wu, this is normal, Dean Xue thought.
"Teacher Wu, it's hard. Although Jin Lin didn't know the specific situation, he still expressed his gratitude.
"Xiao Jin, what else do you have in mind here?"
"If you can, you must make sure to let Zhou Lao ...... more" As he spoke, Jin Lin's voice was a little choked, and the next words were swallowed back directly, and the whole person was full of feelings of mourning.
"Alas. Dean Xue patted Jin Lin on the shoulder, but did not say anything to comfort him.
This is an understanding person, and after asking around, he knows that the situation of the old man is no longer effective with medicinal stones. When he first came, Jin Lin was still a little excited, but now only sadness remains.
If you want to have insight into the world, although some people can do it, but in the face of life and death, who can really be open-minded.
"Dean Xue, thank you for your hard work, if it's okay, I'll go back first. Jin Lin said with his head down.
"Uh...... I'll call you when Mr. Wu comes to the consultation later. Xue Chunhe said.
"Dean Xue, thank you for your kindness, don't call me. Jin Lin said softly, "I spend more time with the elderly, and I have been by my side all these years...... I've been feeling so bad these days. ”
Jin Lin left the office and didn't sit down.
Dean Xue sighed deeply, feeling very uncomfortable and a little depressed.
"Dean, do you want to pick up Mr. Wu?" reminded Director Ma.
"Nope. Xue Chunhe was in a low mood, and he stared at the film hanging on the reader in a daze.
I was fine when I had a physical examination in March, but now it's just July, so I can't even do surgery.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound of footsteps in the hallway.
"Teacher Wu, you are here. Director Ma greeted him and said politely.
"Hmm. A voice floated through the air.
"Teacher Wu, you are here. Dean Xue turned around and said politely.
"I look at the films. Wu Mian went straight to the point, "What's the patient's condition?"
Wu Mian put his left hand under his right armpit, his right hand on his cheek, and his fingers shimmered in the light of the reader.
The history is simple, and the problem is in front of you – the mass is above the tracheal carina, and there is no way to perform general anesthesia.
If the intubation is forced, even if the bleeding can be controlled, the operation will not be easy.
Coupled with the back-and-forth implant transfer, the postoperative effect can be imagined.
"Look at the old man Zhou. Wu Mian watched the film for a few minutes, and then said.
"Do you know Elder Zhou?" Dean Xue was a little surprised.
"Eight years ago, Mr. Zhou instructed me on something. Wu Mian said, "Are you in the special needs ward?"
"It's in the high room. Director Ma said, "The old man has just gone to bed, Mr. Wu, I will take you there, less people, less disturbance." ”
Wu Mian nodded and walked out of the office.
Seeing the tall back figure turn around and leave, the black leather shoes simply stepped on the ground, Dean Xue suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
Who knows, rational judgment should be difficult. Can...... After all, he is Teacher Wu.
Dean Xue didn't follow, the old man had just fallen asleep, and when he entered a room, people looked respectful on the surface, but in fact, they were very bad for the patients. The chaos alone is enough, and it is better to wait in the office than to let Mr. Wu scold.
It wasn't long before the sound of leather shoes stepping on the marble floor was heard.
Dean Xue stood straight, waited for Wu Mian to come in, and asked first, "Teacher Wu, how is it?"
"I can do it. ”
“......”
Hearing Wu Mian's categorical and unhesitating words, the room was silent.
Mr. Wu is not kidding, can this be done?
Dean Xue instantly knew what the feeling he had just now, it was a feeling of winning a victory. No matter how incredible it is, Mr. Wu has his own way.
"Mr. Wu, what should I do with anesthesia?"
"Acupuncture anesthesia, spontaneous breathing in light sleep, laparoscopy. ”
Acupuncture, anesthesia, etc.
What the hell is this?
"Isn't this a witch doctor......" Li Zhong muttered.
Before the words fell, he felt a faint darkness in front of him, and Wu Mian's gaze pressed on his head like a mountain.
Li Zhong is black and strong, nicknamed the black bear. But in front of Wu Mian, somehow, the momentum was so depressed that he didn't even have the courage to ask a rhetorical question.
"Ignorance is not personality. Wu Mian said indifferently, "You won't, it doesn't mean that others won't." ”
"......" Li Zhong's mind went blank.
"Teacher Wu, is it really okay? Let's not make fun of Zhou Lao. Xue Chunhe hurriedly said.
"I have a better relationship with Zhou Lao than you. After Wu Mian finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and the white jade-like fingers knocked twice on the reader, "Using the method of combining the pericardial meridian, the Zuque Yin and liver meridians and the Zushaoyang gallbladder meridian to take the five acupuncture points of Hegu, Taichong, Qiuxu, Gongsun, and Neiguan, and acupuncture anesthesia for Zhou Laoxing." ”
"Parallel central venous catheterization, epidural puncture catheterization, followed by laryngeal mask insertion. The whole process is in a shallow sleep state, with spontaneous breathing. ”
There was still silence in the office, and even Wu Mian's brain-dead fan Ren Haitao didn't say a word. What kind of acupuncture anesthesia, Ren Haitao has no contact at all, and he is extremely unfamiliar.
"Dr. Wu, I refuse. ”
Jin Lin suddenly spoke, his tone extremely affirmative.
"You are not an immediate family member and do not have the right to speak. Wu Mian turned his head, looked at him, and said with a smile.
Jin Lin rushed to the top of his head in a burst of anger, he clenched his fists, and said in a low voice, "Doctor Wu, we have to believe in science, you are not science!"