Chapter 2551 Folklore Expert
"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 one point.
"The patient and the patient's family agree that there will be no medical disputes." Zheng Ren said, "What I am curious about now is what is the foreign body in the sacrospinous muscle."
"It doesn't look like a parasite." Su Yun said with certainty.
Zheng Ren nodded, definitely not a parasite.
If so, the big pig's trotters always have to give a diagnosis. But he looked at the system panel for the Nth time, and the diagnosis above was clear—a foreign body in the sacrospinous muscle.
The system panel is not too red, it is estimated that it belongs to the kind of patients with severe symptoms, but the actual condition is very mild.
Similar to... the pain caused by a bulging lumbar disc that compresses a nerve root. Some patients do not need surgery, but the pain is really terrible.
Zheng Ren experienced the helplessness and helplessness of a patient in the tonic water allergy incident. He didn't feel that the patient was a compulsive performance personality, but looked at the patient who was struggling with pain with concern.
"Boss, is the sterile condition here suitable for surgery?" Su Yun asked.
"Subcutaneous surgery can also be done in the treatment room of the emergency department, but it's a little bigger." Zheng Ren said, "Anti-inflammatory and symptomatic treatment after the operation is enough, and it's fine."
After the two whispered a few words, they fell silent in unison, each having their own concerns.
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Yan Changsen got into the car. Instead of asking his secretary to call, he found a number and dialed it.
He called the director of the anesthesiology department at the First Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University.
"Director Qiu, hello, I'm Yan Changsen."
"You're welcome, I want to trouble you with something."
"I have a relative in my family who wants to have an operation..."
"No, instead of going to the hospital, I will do it at home. Please help me find a set of equipment. Well, I will also have an experienced anesthetist."
"No, you don't have to worry about the rest."
"We hired Boss Zheng as the surgeon."
There was silence on the other side of the phone, and after a few seconds, Director Qiu's voice sounded.
"Yes, it's Boss Zheng who just won the Nobel Prize."
"I'll drive there right now. When you're ready, let's make an appointment to meet, and I'll bring it home."
"By the way, I don't understand the various instruments and equipment needed for the operation. Please help me think carefully. Boss Zheng said that we need continuous epidural anesthesia. Let's think about it from the worst angle."
"Okay, okay, sorry to trouble you."
After finishing 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.
It's useless to think about it at this time, since you have decided to do it, you must have no flaws on your side.
He went over the matter in his head again, and finally made sure that nothing had been overlooked. But even so, he was not at ease, his closed eyelids kept trembling rapidly, and his mind was heavy.
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Yan Changsen called Director Qiu, while Director Qiu was attending a friend's banquet.
He is the director of the Department of Anesthesiology at the First Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University. He has known this friend for a long time. He was the first to give anesthesia to his mother for surgery. The relationship along the way has been harmonious.
Director Qiu's friend asked a Feng Shui master to arrange it a few months ago, and his career is booming, and his market value has risen against the trend. Today's banquet is only thanks to the Feng Shui master.
As an accompanying guest, Director Qiu sat at the bottom. In the main seat sat a middle-aged man with a thin face, his eyebrows were light, and it was almost invisible if you didn't look carefully. The face is also generally light, but under the indifferent face, it is difficult to hide the arrogant arrogance.
Director Qiu finds it a little funny to be called a folk culture expert, as it sounds like an old professor from a certain hospital or a certain research institute. Or the small advertisements posted on telephone poles 20 or 30 years ago, which said they were old military doctors, or old experts.
But this one is really capable. Director Qiu's friend was at a loss because of the cash flow problem. Not only was his business in trouble, but he was also close to bankruptcy and liquidation.
With the guidance of the expert in front of him, his troubled career soon went smoothly. It is said that the one in front of him is an outer disciple of the well-known master Yan in Tiannan, and he has received the true instruction.
The method is good, but the person is too arrogant, Director Qiu thought to himself.
The master looked indifferent, no matter who he looked at, it was the same, as if he was giving Tianda face by coming in person.
It was supposed to be a lively scene of toasting and toasting, 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 a foolish look, full of contempt and disdain in his eyes. It seemed to be quietly telling everyone including Director Qiu—you, all of you, are rubbish.
Although he was unhappy in his heart, Director Qiu didn't show it. I came here to support my friends, not to trouble others.
The exquisite dishes were served one after another, and the master took a first bite with chopsticks. Looking at his face like an eternal iceberg, no one knows whether he is happy or unhappy today.
Even so, not only Director Qiu did not show displeasure in the face of the arrogant Feng Shui master and folklore expert, but also other people who came together this time also complimented him carefully.
Everyone wants to know such a type of people. Their profession can be called superstition or folklore. It doesn't matter whether a cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat. Even if it's just psychological comfort, as long as it's useful.
Even if someone has high eyelids and looks down on me, he can't offend him.
Back then, Master Yan's illustrious reputation was still being praised during the banquet. Who knows when someone will get stuck and turn to a "folklore expert".
While chatting, Director Qiu's phone rang.
Apologetically, he took out his phone and glanced at the note, it was a call from a big boss of venture capital.
Mr. Yan, it is said that he is in charge of a huge amount of funds and has invested in the field of medical research. Director Qiu once had contact with a manager under him, and it was also a glimpse during the dinner that he met this Mr. Yan and was fortunate enough to leave a phone call.
He smiled apologetically again, seeing the "folklore expert" glance at him with some displeasure, Director Qiu quickly turned and walked out, and connected the phone.
"Mr. Yan, hello, long time no see." Director Qiu felt very kind to Yan Changsen's straightforward self-introduction. This is a big boss with a net worth of tens of billions. Looking at his attitude and looking at that "folklore expert", people are really different.
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