Ling Siqi nodded: "I dare not let him go to kindergarten or elementary school, because I am afraid that he will suddenly get sick. Jing...Professor J, is there any way you can help him?"
Ling Siqi looked at Jing Qian with eyes full of anticipation.
"Two ways. First, since he is still relatively young, you are not at ease, so eat and maintain first, and do surgery when he is older. Second, directly operate to eliminate future troubles."
Jing Qian said two solutions without delay, but Ling Siqi was entangled.
"Xiaochen is still so young, can he withstand the operation? I heard that this operation needs to take the heart out to repair the nerves on the back of the heart, and domestic hospitals can't do this kind of operation now. If you take medicine … If you take medicine, can you guarantee that you will not get sick?"
Ling Siqi was also afraid that the doctor would think she was looking for faults for such a problem, so she quickly explained: "I don't mean to question, I... I have been to all major hospitals for so many years, but I have not been able to find a good solution. The effect of taking medicine..."
"Don't be so polite with me."
Jing Qian interrupted Ling Siqi's words.
After all, this is her future sister-in-law. Ling Qianchen is also her own nephew.
Even if Ling Siqi doesn't ask, she will do her best to save Ling Qianchen.
"I can tell you the truth. Surgery is definitely risky, but if I do this surgery, the risk can be minimized. And he is still young, and there are not many corroded nerves, so the risk of surgery is higher. Much smaller. So I can be 95 percent sure that the operation will be successful."
"9... 95!!!"
Ling Siqi's eyes widened. After all...Doctors in China told her that this kind of surgery has almost no success rate in China. In foreign countries, because it involves the repair of nerves, the success rate is generally below 20%. So she was helpless with the disease.
But Jing Qian told her that the success rate is 95%! ! ! That is to say, the death rate is only 5%? !
Ling Siqi was shocked, but she didn't expect that her thoughts were completely wrong.
For Jing Qian, 95% is called the success rate, and the remaining 5% is called the failure rate. The chance of not succeeding does not mean death.
In that 5%, the death rate is 0.001%.
And this so-called death rate refers to the man-made sabotage at a critical moment when someone maliciously sabotaged her during the operation, but her people couldn't resist it.
So for her, she felt that Ling Siqi should choose surgery.
After all, once and for all.
"Yes, it can be 95%. Although this success rate is not very good, it is still relatively acceptable. The other is medication. My medicine is relatively mild. The child takes one pill every morning and evening, and has been keeping his heart from attacking. , until you think he can bear this operation."
"Can it not happen?!"
Ling Siqi turned into a repeater that couldn't think.
God knows that from the first time Xiaochen got sick at half a year old, she has been controlled by this rare heart disease that has almost no historical medical records. This disease has become her biggest nightmare.
If this disease can be cured, let alone give up everything, even take her life.
"Well, you don't need to have an attack. According to what I said, even if an attack occurs, at most it's just a little uncomfortable in the heart. There will never be fainting or even life-threatening situations."
(end of this chapter)