"Yes, do an examination and then perform surgery to remove the foreign body." Zheng Ren said, "We were misled. Although the patient has no positive medical history, surgery is still necessary."
"There is no preoperative examination." Su Yun emphasized.
"The patient and the patient's family agree that there will be no medical disputes." Zheng Rendao, "What I'm curious about now is what the foreign body in the sacrospinalis muscle is."
"It doesn't look like a parasite." Su Yun said with certainty.
Zheng Ren nodded, it was definitely not a parasite.
If so, Big Pig Hoof will always give a diagnosis. But when he looked at the system panel for the Nth time, the diagnosis was clear - foreign body in the sacrospinalis muscle.
The system panel is not too red. It is probably a patient with severe symptoms, but the actual condition is very mild.
Similar to... Pain caused by bulging of lumbar disc and compression of nerve roots. Some patients do not need surgery, but the pain is excruciating.
Zheng Ren experienced the helplessness and helplessness of a patient during the tonic water allergy incident. He did not think that the patient had a compulsive acting personality, but looked at the patient who was struggling with pain with concern.
"Boss, are the sterile conditions here suitable for surgery?" Su Yun asked.
"Subcutaneous surgery can be done in the emergency department's treatment room, but it's just a little bit larger." Zheng Ren said, "Postoperative anti-inflammatory and symptomatic treatment is enough. It's fine."
After the two whispered a few words, they fell silent in unison, each with their own thoughts.
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Yan Changsen got in the car. Instead of asking his secretary to call, he found a number and dialed it himself.
He called the director of the anesthesiology department of the First Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University.
"Hello, Director Qiu, I am Yan Changsen."
"You're welcome, I have something to trouble you with."
"I have a relative in my family who wants to have surgery..."
"No, I won't go to the hospital. I'll do it at home. Please help me find a set of equipment. Well, and an experienced anesthetist."
"No, you don't need to worry about the rest."
"We invited Boss Zheng to be the surgeon."
There was silence on the other side of the phone. After a few seconds, Director Qiu's voice rang.
"Yes, that's Boss Zheng who just won the Nobel Prize."
"I'll drive there right away. When you're ready, we'll make an appointment to meet. I'll bring you home."
"By the way, I don't understand the various instruments and equipment required for surgery. Please help me think more carefully. Boss Zheng said that continuous epidural anesthesia is required, so let's think about it from the worst perspective."
"Okay, okay, please."
After speaking, Yan Changsen hung up the phone.
He closed his eyes and rested his mind, leaning on the car seat, but his eyelids kept beating.
There is no benefit in thinking more about it at this time. Since you have decided to make it, you must be flawless on your side.
He went over the matter in his mind again, and finally made sure that there was no oversight. But even so, he didn't feel at ease. His closed eyelids kept trembling rapidly, and he was worried.
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Yan Changsen called Director Qiu, who was attending a friend's banquet at this time.
He is the director of the anesthesiology department of the First Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University. He has known this friend for a long time. He first met his friend's mother when he was anesthetizing her for surgery, and the relationship has been quite harmonious along the way.
Director Qiu's friend asked a Feng Shui master to arrange the arrangement a few months ago. His business is booming and his market value has risen sharply against the trend. Today's banquet is just to thank the Feng Shui master.
As a guest, Director Qiu sat at the bottom. Sitting at the main seat was a middle-aged man with a thin face. His eyebrows were so light that they were almost invisible unless you looked carefully. His face is generally calm, but underneath it is a arrogant and arrogant person.
Nowadays, they are no longer called Feng Shui masters. The title of folk culture expert makes Director Qiu feel a little funny. It sounds like an old professor from a certain hospital or a certain research institute. Or maybe there were small advertisements posted on telephone poles twenty or thirty years ago, which said he was an old military doctor or an old expert.
But this person is really capable. Director Qiu's friend was unable to do anything because of cash flow problems. Not only was the business in trouble, but it was also not far from bankruptcy and liquidation.
With the guidance of this expert in front of me, my career, which was already in trouble, quickly became smoother. It is said that the person in front of him is an outer disciple of the famous Master Yan in Tiannan, and he has received the true inheritance.
The method is good, but he is too arrogant, Director Qiu thought to himself.
The master had an indifferent look on his face, no matter who he looked at, as if he was giving Tian a great deal of respect by being able to come in person.
It was supposed to be a lively scene of people drinking wine and drinking wine, but in front of that person, it just couldn't be lively.
He didn't answer all kinds of rainbow farts at all, and looked at everyone present with an idiotic look, his eyes full of contempt and disdain. It seemed as if he was quietly telling everyone, including Director Qiu, that you, everyone, are trash.
Although he was unhappy in his heart, Director Qiu did not show it. I came here to support my friends, not to cause trouble for others.
One after another exquisite dishes were served, and the master took a bite with chopsticks. Looking at his face that looked like an eternal iceberg, no one knew whether he was happy or unhappy today.
Even so, when faced with the arrogant Feng Shui master and folklore expert, not only Director Qiu did not show his displeasure, but also the others who came together this time were equally cautious in complimenting him.
Everyone wants to know this kind of people. Their profession can be said to be superstition or folk custom. It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, the one that can catch mice is a good cat. Even if it's just psychological comfort, as long as it's useful.
Even if someone has a high eye and looks down on you, you can't offend him.
Master Yan's illustrious reputation back then was still being praised at the banquet. Who knows when someone might get stuck and ask for help from a “folklore expert.”
While they were chatting, Director Qiu's phone rang.
He apologetically took out his cell phone and glanced at the note. It was a call from a big venture capital boss.
Mr. Yan is said to be in charge of a large amount of funds and has investments in the field of medical research. Director Qiu once had contact with one of his managers, and he had a chance meeting with Mr. Yan during a dinner party, and was lucky enough to leave his phone number.
He smiled apologetically again, and seeing the "folklore expert" glance at him somewhat unhappily, Director Qiu quickly turned around and walked out, answering the phone.
"Mr. Yan, hello, long time no see." Director Qiu felt very cordial to Yan Changsen's straightforward self-introduction. This is a big boss with a net worth of tens of billions. Look at his attitude and look at the "folklore expert". People are really different.
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