174 One hundred percent?

Style: Gaming Author: Bai ChangyanWords: 5132Update Time: 24/01/18 20:19:40
Ling Yao had a pretty good guess as to why "Director Luo" wanted him to participate in this heart surgery. And the identity of this patient, just as Ling Yao thought, was a big shot - the mayor of Fengcheng City, Ren Chongrong.

If there was an impromptu introduction to the mayor's so-called "great achievements", Ling Yao didn't think of mentioning any of them. But there was only one thing that had a particularly profound impact on Ling Yao - as stated in the medical record in his hand, Ren Chongrong suffered from severe coronary heart disease, and to this day, he had to undergo surgery for treatment.

Originally, given Ren Chongrong's conditions, it would be more secure to go to a larger hospital for surgery. But for unknown reasons, he chose to stay in the city for treatment.

The reason why Ling Yao knew about this was of course...

He How much can he do when he is so sick? The work will eventually fall to other people! Or should we really let him continue doing this, right? He has to wait until he dies suddenly on the job and is awarded a model worker certificate! Whether it is for the common people or for himself, he should retire early and recuperate! He is simply sick now!"

——This is Yu Huisheng’s original words when he was watching computer news.

Due to the upbringing of the older generation, Yu Huisheng would hardly comment on people and things that have nothing to do with medicine in front of students. As for getting angry, that's even rarer. Although Yu Huisheng was most likely angry about something that day, from another perspective, it was precisely because Yu Huisheng did not easily evaluate the good and evil of certain things, which further proved that the things he evaluated were indeed excessive.

When he knew that he was going to Fengcheng for an internship, he had been bored and thought about whether he would have the opportunity to meet this "magical" mayor and see whether Ren Chongrong was really working hard or was being regarded as a fool. The mascot is placed in the mayor's place.

I didn't expect that this fleeting idea would come true so soon.

Hmm, but after reading this medical record... I feel that the mayor is really working hard to make his condition so serious.

"Are you ready? The mayor will be here soon!"

The second assistant next to him, Yuan Sheng from the cardiology department, suddenly called him.

"Ah, are you here so soon? Then I'll change into surgical clothes right away..."

"What do you want to change! You go directly there first!"

"Eh? It will be too late, right? Aren't you all already changing?"

"Tsk, didn't Director Luo tell you...well, that's right. He is probably busy with the reception work at the moment, and it's normal that he didn't pay attention to you. Just keep this in your heart after hearing it, and don't say it everywhere: like People like us, soldiers and generals, don't care whether we show our faces or not. But you are different, there is Yu Huisheng behind you!"

Yuan Sheng slapped Ling Yao on the back suddenly.

"You have to show your face to make the big bosses feel respected and at ease, so that they will continue to choose us and give us more resources and funds! Otherwise, you think that with your qualifications, you can get listed as soon as you get there. Really? You should have guessed a little bit, right?"

"I just didn't expect it to be that..." Exaggeration!

Although the leader has to give him face, he is here to treat his illness. Is it necessary to act like a businessman asking for investment from a big boss? !

Could it be that his expectations for the hospital were too high?

"Hey. You'll get used to it from now on! You're just living in society! No more talking, just go! Don't Director Luo think I'm holding you back."

Yuan Sheng looked nonchalant and waved his hand to chase Ling Yao away.

Ling Yao felt his left eyelid twitching.

In the urban medical god style, a decent man in power goes to see a doctor in a hospital where the leader is scheming and the internal atmosphere is smoky. The protagonist recently received an invitation from someone related to the hospital...

...What a big Flag!

After a while, the protagonist will take a walk to the city hospital and bump into the boss! !

He suddenly felt that he came early to look at the medical records for an hour and it was a waste of time! ! !

Ling Yao rolled his eyes in his heart, straightened his white coat, and prepared to put on a show.

Anyway, no matter whether the protagonist will come to the hospital or not, and whether he will "rob" cases, he just needs to fulfill his current responsibilities.

If you think too much, it won’t hurt your body.

Just after turning a corner, Ling Yao heard Director Luo's hearty voice:

"Oh! Isn't this Xiaonan? I just mentioned it just now, isn't it here! Come here, come here, I'll introduce you to you."

You don’t need to look to know that this “you” must be Ren Chongrong. Ling Yao secretly moved his face, adjusted his slightly confused expression, hesitated for a moment, and walked over holding the case in his hand.

"Director Luo, who is this...?"

If he has an expression of joy, it will appear to be flattering; if he has an expression of understanding, he will seem to be a bit reluctant to the other party; if he has an attitude of being on call, it will appear that he is not attentive enough to the surgery... so it is just a fake. Tsukuru was working and looked a little confused.

But his heart is probably: yue.

It's not that he doesn't understand the ways of the world, he may even be familiar with it. But even something as big as this requires him to spend so much thought on it...it's too troublesome and disgusting.

Moreover, he has had the experience of a previous life to hone himself to where he is today. But other people here have to learn this trick from scratch before they can survive. If that were the case, then who would have the heart to seriously do their job of saving lives and healing the wounded?

This is why Yu Huisheng doesn't want him to come here, and he doesn't like it here either.

However, Director Luo obviously liked this method very much. In order to show his attention and intimacy, he even patted Ling Yao on the shoulder:

"Mr. Ren, this is Professor Yu Huisheng's student, Nan Botu. He is now working in our hospital. Doctor Zhang also appointed him this time! Xiaonan, this is today's patient, Mr. Ren Chongrong."

After just listening to one sentence, Ling Yao already had a more accurate positioning of Ren Chongrong in his heart: The boss has real power, so Director Luo pleases him; but the boss is not the kind of person who likes to listen to flattery and prefers privileged treatment, so from beginning to end Director Luo did not mention the position of "mayor", but called him "sir".

However, after arriving in front of others and having been introduced to them, Ling Yao could no longer pretend to be stupid.

"It turns out to be Mr. Ren. You look much younger than the one on the medical record. I almost didn't recognize you."

He bowed slightly and said a polite word.

But no matter who it is, if you are praised for your youth, even if it is just a polite comment, you will always feel happy. What's more, although Ren Chongrong is nearly 60 years old and has a sick body, he still has a spirit of spirit on his face, which is rare and cannot be regarded as Ling Yao's praise.

Sure enough, Ren Chongrong smiled slightly and reached out his hand:

"I also met Professor Yu in the early years and admired his knowledge and talent. Today I have the honor to meet his most protégé. He is indeed a formidable student. This time, besides Professor Zhang, I have to thank you more. "

"What the hell, Mr. Ren is so complimentary. It was Professor Zhang who did the hard work, and this junior is just a helper. Of course, this junior should do his best when it comes to his responsibilities."

Having said this, Ling Yao's words were a little more sincere and he held Ren Chongrong's hand.

After all, he belongs to this kind of person: praise himself, but he doesn’t feel anything after hearing it too much; praise his teacher/friend, great! I have a very good eye, right? So cool!

However, in this operation, Ling Yao played a small role after all. After saying hello, it can only be reduced to a beautiful background board. The real highlight will naturally fall on Dr. Zhang Ruihua and Zhang.

Although it must have been discussed in advance, many matters still need to be finalized and the patient's family members also need to sign, which takes a lot of time. Ling Yao felt sleepy after hearing this, but he could never find the right time to "retreat."

In particular, Ms. Liang Xiaoxia, Ren Chongrong’s wife, kept her brows furrowed. She listened to the doctor’s explanations over and over for a long time, but could not make up her mind to sign. She kept mumbling, “How can we do it with such a big risk?” Knife.” Ling Yaoguang felt tired for the doctor who was responsible for comforting the other party.

No matter how simple a surgery is, there are risks, let alone a serious disease like coronary heart disease. Although it is said that we should be considerate of the concerns of patients' families, as a doctor who witnesses birth, old age, illness and death every day, when seeing such family members, he can only sigh.

Otherwise, how can we say that being a doctor is a hard job? It's even harder to be a good doctor.

Fortunately, Ren Chongrong himself was an independent and decisive person, and he managed to calm his wife down, and finally persuaded her to agree to sign. Everyone present finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Ling Yao hadn't finished breathing. Not far away, a young man looking left and right broke into his sight at this moment.

If he had his little broken phone at hand at this moment, Ling Yao would receive a series of "ding ding ding ding" text message alerts from his phone.

But even though he can't see the messages sent by the complainers now, his intuition, or the system's pull in his subconscious, tells him...

Something bad is happening.

Whether he saw Ren Chongrong and others, or noticed Ling Yao's gaze, the young man suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned his head.

At this time, Ling Yao began to miss the complaints that would be nagging in his mind anytime and anywhere. At least this way, he could confirm as quickly as possible whether the person in front of him was the protagonist Lin Tianyu.

The young man's eyes did not linger on Ling Yao, but looked past Ling Yao to whoever was behind him.

But Ling Yao could clearly see the changes in the expression on the other person's face: from surprise, to surprise, to amusement, and finally to determination - like a hunter who accidentally discovered the target and was about to harvest his prey.

At that moment, Ling Yao even suspected that he was hallucinating: he saw a ray of emerald green light flashing in the man's eyes, and the light flew out like a bullet, grazing his ear and slightly behind him.

Ling Yao subconsciously turned his head along the trajectory of the light.

"Well……!!"

"Mr. Ren? Mr. Ren?! He seems to be sick!" This was the second assistant's voice.

"Old Ren! What's wrong with you, Old Ren?! What's going on?! You were fine just now!" This was Liang Xiaoxia's voice.

"Quick! Help him lie down quickly!! Medicine! Give him one of his usual medicines! Give him oxygen! Move the idle ECG monitor over immediately!" This was Isuke's voice.

"I'm afraid it's myocardial infarction. Prepare for surgery immediately!" This was Dr. Zhang's voice.

"It's coming, it's coming!! The medical oxygen is here! Mask! Put it on him quickly!" This was Director Luo's voice.

"Evacuate everyone around you! Immediately!" This was the voice of the anesthesiologist next to him.

Chaotic footsteps and shouts suddenly started coming one after another.

Liang Xiaoxia had obviously never seen such a battle. She finally found the medicine bottle, but the hand holding the medicine bottle was shaking like chaff. She couldn't take out a pill for a long time, but she seemed to be passing out at any time.

Seeing this, Ling Yao reached out to take the medicine bottle, glanced at the ingredients, and immediately took out the medicine and asked Ren Chongrong to take it sublingually.

The incident happened so suddenly that Ren Chongrong's consciousness was lost, and the results on the electrocardiogram were not optimistic.

Anxious, nervous, busy. There was a chaos of war and chaos.

And Ling Yao's brain was also running wildly.

Whether it was the records in the medical record, the data on the report sheet, or seeing the patient's mental condition with his own eyes, Ren Chongrong should not have suffered a sudden myocardial infarction at this time and it was so serious.

What's more, he just saw clearly... that cluster of green light quietly sinking into Ren Chongrong's chest.

It was at that moment that the patient's condition took a turn for the worse.

Is that... really just his hallucination?

"Professor Zhang, I'm afraid PCI (percutaneous coronary intervention) cannot be used in this situation..." Ling Yao heard Yisuke ask in a low voice.

"Emergency electrical cardioversion. Amiodarone treatment. Change to CABG (emergency coronary artery bypass grafting). Reprint the surgery information. Immediately." Dr. Zhang answered.

However, before she finished speaking, Ms. Liang, who had lost her master Liushen, suddenly stood up and shouted:

"No! Did any of you tell me before? Isn't the risk of CABG higher? Lao Ren's condition is so critical now! If we suddenly change the treatment method, wouldn't it be more dangerous?! I don't agree! "

"Ms. Liang, please calm down first! The current situation is special and the previous treatment methods are no longer applicable! CABG is also a commonly used method to treat coronary heart disease and is more suitable in emergency situations! Since Mr. Ren has chosen our hospital, we will Responsible for the patient’s life safety!”

"You said before that Lao Ren's condition was very stable! Look at it now!! What's the success rate in your information letter? If I had known you were unreliable, I would have dragged Lao Ren to a big hospital... …”

At this moment, Ling Yao was giving first aid treatment to Ren Chongrong with his first and second assistants. But that's all they can do - because Liang Xiaoxia didn't sign.

And if the patient's family members don't sign, no matter how urgent the operation is, they won't be able to proceed. After all, the process is like this, and if something goes wrong if the surgery is forcibly performed without the consent of the patient's family, the responsible hospital cannot afford it.

He could tell from the beginning that Ren Chongrong was a decisive person, while his wife, Ms. Liang, was much more indecisive. For such a couple, Liang Xiaoxia probably takes care of the small things at home, and Ren Chongrong makes the big decisions at home, so they are in harmony.

As for this surgery, although Ms. Liang did not disagree, she certainly could not make such a decision. Regardless of where, when, or what treatment methods were used, everything must be decided by Ren Chongrong himself.

But in an unexpected situation like this, when Ren Chongrong had no way to make the decision, Liang Xiaoxia completely panicked.

When this person panics, he may do all kinds of incredible things. What's more, it seems that Liang Xiaoxia herself doesn't trust them very much. Coupled with the surge in surgical risks before her eyes, she suddenly changed her mind and refused.

Dr. Zhang has left to prepare. Director Luo was still persuading. Ling Yao silently observed the situation, and just waited for Liang Xiaoxia to sign. He immediately found someone else to temporarily take his place, and rushed back to put on the surgical clothes.

"Ms. Liang! This is an emergency situation. None of us know what the success rate of the operation is! But the longer the time is delayed, the smaller the probability of the operation being successful! At this time, the sooner you should make a decision. !”

"But, but..."

"Director, the operating room is ready! It can start at any time!"

"Ms. Liang! Do you want to give up treatment? Now, Mr. Ren may be saved through surgery! Besides trusting us, do you have a better way?!"

"Of course."

A sudden sound suddenly sounded.

Those who still had time to spare couldn't help but turn their heads to look. After all, the sound was too deliberate and too sudden - it was the young man Ling Yao had seen before.

Director Luo, who finally felt that he was about to persuade Liang Xiaoxia, raised his eyebrows, glared at the kid who interrupted randomly, turned around and said:

"Who is this? Aren't all the people nearby evacuated? Why are there still people visiting the hospital here?"

Then he turned his head again:

"You kid over there! How can you joke when life is at stake! If you stay here and cause trouble, I'm going to call the security guards!"

However, the young man seemed to turn a deaf ear to this warning. Instead, he quickly stepped forward and took Liang Xiaoxia's hand while others did not respond:

"Of course I won't joke about this matter of life and death. Madam, are you worried about your husband? The success rate of the operation is not high, so it is natural for you to be scared. But since I am here today, you still have Better choice.”

"Security! Security!! Get this liar away! People come out in the hospital and say they are more professional than doctors? What do you security guards do for a living!"

"The hospital may only be able to guarantee a probability of less than 30%."

The young man's smile was so sincere that it even seemed to have a magical power to calm Liang Xiaoxia's mind, so that every word he said was so convincing in her ears.

"And I can promise you - one hundred percent."

Ling Yao, who is witnessing everything at the scene:

He is a pretender and practices medicine illegally. It is confirmed that he is the protagonist! !

(Happy Laba Festival! Remember to pickle Laba garlic and drink Laba porridge! (Suck--))