He was directly treated as a child. The big guys didn't think much and just started discussing.
"Uh!" Zhang Fan also made a fuss. Opinions expressed, well, opinions expressed, that's all. No one cares about you!
"Let's go!" Zhang Fan said to Professor Li Cunhou a little embarrassed. In this place and at this age, you can't behave like a three-year-old child.
"I can do it, I just can do it. If you ask me to do it, you have to believe me!" You can't let the armed police take you to a mental hospital every minute.
"Actually, there is nothing extraordinary about the brain surgery. Let me tell you, the current level of brain surgery, not to mention China, just over there in the United States, in fact, most of the brain surgery doctors are doing the work inside the gods!"
Li Cunhou no longer laughed at Zhang Fan at this time, and immediately began to enlighten Zhang Fan.
When Zhang Fan and the others opened the door to the ward, someone from the crowd behind them suddenly said, "Wait a minute! That boy from Cha Su, wait a minute."
Zhang Fan turned around, with no smile on his face. It turns out that in this world, there is not much difference between whether you smile or not. If you can't smile like a flower, it will be in vain.
He quietly grasped the door handle and looked at the crowd ten steps away opposite him.
"Did you perform an operation with me back then?"
When the moderate chief director of Shenwai heard about Cha Su and Zhang Fan, he seemed to have some influence in his heart. However, he has been exposed to too many surgeries in a year, and there are many important people and things to do. It cannot be overstated.
If it weren't for Zhang Fan's amazing surgical performance, he would never have thought of the young man in this small place.
"Yes, Director Liang!" Zhang Fan didn't say much. A person's courage is actually only a little bit. The ancestors had finished speaking, and then they failed again!
After confirming Zhang Fan's identity, Director Liang smiled and said to the people around him, especially the academicians: "He is not a general surgeon! Haha, he was the one who performed the surgery on the boy from the Qin family back then. He was the one who took out the bullet in the cervical spine!"
After finishing speaking, he said with certainty again: "He was the chief surgeon at that time. When the orthopedic director of Shui Jarzi and I arrived, he had already performed the surgery. He was brave enough and his skills were strong enough!"
"Oh! It turned out that he performed the surgery back then. I wonder when there was such a master of orthopedics in the northwest who dared to operate the medulla oblongata!
Boy, you already have some qualifications. Come! Discuss and discuss together. Let's see if you can bring us any novel ideas. "
The old academician standing in position C, although he did not smile, his expression was much gentler. People with ability will be respected in most cases.
This has nothing to do with age!
With this sentence, they continued to discuss without waiting for Zhang Fan to express his position, and only Director Liang gave Zhang Fan an encouraging look.
The others, as if nothing had happened, withdrew their glances at Zhang Fan.
Genius, almost everyone standing here can call it a genius. When hearing about an operation, everyone is shocked and overthinks it. Letting you participate in the discussion is all about giving face.
It seems that the doctors mentioned are very arrogant. It’s hard to say whether they are arrogant or not, because this industry is so damn special.
After struggling to do business worth hundreds of millions, we lost! ~Maybe I can wipe away my tears and stand up still a good man.
But, medical treatment is not possible. When people die, there is nothing left. People who work in this industry are always cautious, and the farther they go, the more cautious they are.
"So and so, the surgery was well done!"
"What a fart, last time I killed a patient on the operating table." Just this sentence can almost make people in the industry deny all your achievements.
Zhang Fan did not turn around and leave, but walked steadily over and stood in the third circle. At this time, the people around him turned to smile gently at him, and then automatically moved away.
It's so strange. When he had no results, others regarded him as nothing, but now he can finally enter this circle.
Li Cunhou didn't want to leave, and it didn't matter if he didn't leave. In the end, he came behind Zhang Fan. After all, he was the one who invited Zhang Fan.
"Surgery is necessary, but is this brainstem surgery necessary?"
"How about reporting it?"
This sentence was met with contempt. There seemed to be no rules for the order in which everyone spoke.
In fact, who speaks first and who speaks last? Everyone has a strong balance in their hearts. They are all the outer circle of medical gods in the capital. They are almost all descendants of the same ancestor. When their levels are equal, they are older than each other.
Just like toasting in a wine shop, you need to have your own positioning. If you make a toast in advance, others will laugh at you. I won’t take you with me next time I drink, and maybe I’ll treat you like a clown.
This is the breadth and depth of Huaguo’s wine culture. If you have thoroughly studied the wine culture, as long as you are not dead and your liver is not bad, you will definitely be able to accomplish something.
However, if the masters from the Magic City were brought in at this time, it would probably not be so harmonious. If you can't fight, it's because someone is pulling you from behind.
Everyone took turns to speak, and Zhang Fan didn't say that he was unhappy because he was ignored by everyone. People must have a certain level of authority.
The speeches of these big guys taught Zhang Fan a lot, how to avoid the seriousness of the disease, how to reduce more damage, and how to avoid some unexpected factors before and after surgery.
To be honest, this level of discussion is really like a brainstorming session and is quite valuable.
When the last big boss finished speaking, Zhang Fan spoke. He did not feel that he had no right to speak. ,
As I stand here, I already have the right to speak. Why not? Waiting for someone to ask? where……
Not all the people you meet in life are Ouyang, not all Mr. Lu, and not everyone dotes on you. When you grow up, you have to fight for yourself and fight for yourself.
"Is it possible to dehydrate like this? While ensuring that brain herniation does not occur, the patient's lesions can be accurately removed after the water in the brainstem is drained.
Then after the lesion is removed in a short period of time, long-term dehydration is maintained. Maybe it’s possible for the patient to wake up! "
There are also advantages to speaking later. Zhang Fan combined the speeches of the previous ones to express his opinions more perfectly.
Everyone looked at Zhang Fan. Currently, there are only three people who advocate brainstem surgery, but most of them prefer conservative treatment with brainstem surgery.
"What Dr. Zhang said makes sense. There are two difficulties here.
First, how to ensure the accuracy of the surgery.
Second, this is also the problem caused by the first point. The surgery cannot be accurate, and the edema caused by the injury will definitely be more serious than it is now. "
The old man standing in position C looked at Zhang Fan.
If Zhang Fan's status does not need to be that of his master, if he now has the status of his master, he would start the operation directly, discuss? No need.
There is no need to have the status of his master or uncle. With this status, if Zhang Fan wants to perform surgery, everyone will start to help him around the surgical plan.
Even if Zhang Fan had his status in the Demon City, no one would question him after he said these words. Instead, think about how to do it better.
But now, he is faced with how to guarantee it!
People with red lips and white teeth say that they can do it. This is human life, which is related to international relations. Others are using their reputation and status gained through decades of hard work as a guarantee. You have nothing, so you can just say it is okay?
When medical care reaches a top level, the battle is actually about reputation, and the battle is actually about reputation.
When many, many surgeries are very risky, why should they be left to you? It's because you are guaranteed, and you use your reputation that you have worked hard for all your life as a guarantee.
At that time, XXX country. A special patient had island cell C mutation, and it was the surgery performed by two doctors who had worked hard all their lives to gain a reputation...
The more high-end doctors are, the more they cherish their feathers. The old military doctors who fill the telephone poles and the doctors who claim to be able to cure all kinds of cancer are all low-level swindlers who steal money.
Don't give me the right to speak. Once you give me the right to speak, I, Zhang Fan, will not give up this opportunity.
Call master or uncle to guarantee? Not a hero! Back then, just like children fighting, Zhang Fan never called his adults, cousin, or cousin.
If you can fight, you must fight. You have to fight even if you can't beat him. If you can't beat me, wait for me to practice for two days and come back to you!
When Zhang Fan was a child, he had a tendency to be cruel to himself. Generally, children one or two years older than him would not cause trouble to Zhang Fan.
“Now, we only perform surgery on the primary lesions and not on secondary lesions, which is just scratching the surface.
The condition will only get worse with time. Is this correct? "
Zhang Fan said calmly.
"Yes, it's a matter of time." The old man nodded, and others started to look over.
"And there is only one chance for surgery. Even if the patient's condition improves after the primary tumor is opened, is there still a chance for secondary surgery? No!"
After Zhang Fan took a breath, he continued: "As long as someone can ensure dehydration and no brain herniation, I can do this surgery for edema.
But when the bullet entered the brainstem, the edema was even worse than it is now. I still have the information from that time. "
I also have a record of success. Don't let me speak. If you let me speak, I dare to do it and I can convince you.
"I have read the information about the surgery you performed back then. It was amazing, but at the beginning it was just oppression!" At this time, someone spoke.
"Yes, it's just compression, but the destructive power of the instant energy of the ballistic trajectory is not comparable to this lesion at the moment.
Everyone please take a look! "With that said, Zhang Fan started to set the rhythm.
If you have the ability, you will have the confidence to speak, and if you have a record of success, others will have to listen to you if you speak.
"The lesions in the patient's brainstem are actually superficial. As long as the surgery is precise and does not damage the substantive aspects of the brainstem, this is an alternative decompression surgery."
Zhang Fan led everyone to the movie viewing machine.
"Here, direct and gentle contact compresses the backflow obstruction of cerebrospinal fluid..."
As he spoke, someone handed Zhang Fan a photoelectric pen. Because what Zhang Fan said makes sense.
"And the surgical approach can be done in the same way as a comminuted fracture of the cervical spine. Here..."
The more Zhang Fan talked, the clearer his mind became, and the more he talked, the more confident he became.
"The operation is too difficult! The probability of failure is very high! One mistake will..."
The old man who had been seized the C position by Zhang Fan shook his head.
"It's the end here, we have no choice!" Zhang Fan looked at everyone's expressions and said a little unwillingly.
If it was in Chasu, Zhang Fan said that for surgery, the whole hospital would have to be mobilized, but here, everyone has too many things to consider.
"Report it!" The academician shook his head gently. It was too difficult. The requirements of this operation were too high. He really couldn't make a decision.
Zhang Fan couldn't convince others, but Zhang Fan's opinions were not nonsense and were very insightful.
Zhang Fan felt a little disappointed and left the ward with Professor Li Cunhou. After a while, Director Liang also chased after him.
“Young man, don’t be discouraged, your ideas are very insightful, but sometimes, it’s really not up to us to decide whether to have surgery or not.
However, if your superiors agree to the surgery this time, I think you will need help, right? "
Lao Liang looked at Zhang Fan with a smile.
"Director Liang, what do you mean?"
"I don't mean anything. Everything depends on the superiors and the country of the patient. However, I am optimistic about your surgical plan. Do you need my help?"
"Need it! Thank you, Director Liang."
"Haha, I should be the one thanking you. I am really a little timid for letting me perform this operation.
It’s good to be young! Get some rest and don't think too much. Just wait, there will be a conclusion. "
The discussion in the ward directly formed a report and submitted it. The superiors took it very seriously and started a small expert leadership meeting.
"There are currently three surgical options. The first one is to remove the primary lesion and then perform conservative treatment. The risk is small, and the patient is almost unlikely to wake up. However, it can be guaranteed that the patient's current condition will not worsen.
The second method is to perform modified surgery on the secondary lesions after resection of the primary lesions. The risk is slightly higher. The patient may become awake or the patient may become a permanent vegetative state.
The third method is to directly perform a complete resection of the secondary lesions that have the greatest impact on the current symptoms. The risk is the highest. If the operation is successful, the patient can recover awake. If it fails, it is unlikely to leave the operating table. "
The academician in the C position of the ward explained the surgical methods, advantages and disadvantages to the leaders.
"Is there no way to make the patient sober with less risk?" the leader said.
"No!" These three surgical methods are currently the best options.
“In this way, comrades in the diplomatic field will also give feedback on this plan to our friends and see what they say.
Since people believe in us, we must make relevant preparations and prepare for all three surgical options. Be sure to make preparations before surgery. "After the leader finished speaking, he asked again.
"Who came up with these surgical methods?"
"The first one is..."
"Doctor Zhang Fan? Isn't he here to treat bedsores? Is he also a doctor outside the brain?"
"Uh! His teacher is Mr. Lu from Blue Bird. Although his suggestions are very risky, the benefits are also very high."
The old academician couldn't explain it, so he could only introduce Zhang Fan from the side.
I was originally invited to treat my butt, but unexpectedly, he actually wanted to treat my head!
