"A knife on the word "se" is, Dean Xiao is over fifty years old this year."

"Fifty-two." Li Qinghua reported the detailed numbers without hesitation.

He memorizes the age and birthday of every dean.

"At this age, the drug is still limited, and although the side effects are not big, the more you accumulate."

Is this a curse? Li Qinghua is puzzled.

It seems that Zhou Congwen is still a childish temper and knows that he cannot take revenge, so he can only suffer losses and swallow this breath.

But what he didn't know was that Zhou Congwen was thinking about something that happened in his previous life.

Xiao Qiang went to a hotel to check in after an academic meeting, and then got the wind. It is said... ahem, it's terrible.

In the last life, Zhou Congwen and Xiao Qiang had no chance to contact each other, and these things were also known from Shen Lang, and they were not clear about the true or false.

Today, when Zhou Congwen saw Dean Xiao Qiang and his vengeful personality, he was somewhat expectant and did not know if there would be any problems like in his previous life.

...

...

The Department of Radiology, Vision Room, and Director Gou of the First Hospital of the Medical University have arrived.

There are no DSA machines in the entire Jianghai City, so Director Gou is also worried about being rude in the radiology department.

Before the operation, he called the patient's family and the leaders of the Third Hospital, especially Xiao Qiang, together and repeatedly explained the dangers of the operation many times.

The patient was unable to travel to the provincial capital for a long distance due to the condition. There was no handy machine on this side, so the chance of failure was very high.

Once the operation fails, it means that the patient will definitely die.

After hearing what Director Gou said, the patient's family's face turned pale, as if they had received a death penalty notice.

President Xiao added two sentences, mainly telling that Director Gou was the first doctor in the province to carry out aortic stents, and also the doctor with the largest number of surgeries and the largest number of successful surgeries.

After finding Director Gou, he had tried his best and there was no other way.

The choice now is the best choice, and Dean Xiao keeps emphasizing this point.

The patient's symptoms gradually became clear, with the left blood pressure of 120/70mmHg and the right blood pressure of 60/40mmHg. Isosorbate mononitrate was given intravenously and the intramuscular injection of syrupine was interrupted.

There is no way, the situation is urgent, and even if the conditions are not good, Director Gou can only bite the bullet and take the surgery.

The conditions are simple, the equipment is incomplete, and even the lead suit only has one piece of clothing, let alone lead skirts, lead hats and other things.

Director Gou almost cried.

This is a risk of death to perform surgery. I know that the Third Hospital of Jianghai City is simple, but I didn’t expect it to be so simple.

Moreover, because of the urgent arrival, Director Gou did not bring anyone else and rode alone to Jianghai City.

Before he came to power, Director Gou had already begun to give in.

Unexpectedly, the operation was not going well, quite unsuccessful.

Director Gou didn't expect that the difficulty would be so great. Although it was also a perspective machine, the perspective machine of the First Hospital of Medical University is far stronger than that of the Third Hospital of Jianghai City.

The machine on this side can't even rotate the clinic bed, and the surgery... cannot be performed at all.

I was careless! Director Gou tried it three times and used it for an hour. He was so tired that he couldn't succeed in sweating his neck.

After making gestures, Director Gou walked out dejectedly.

"The machine cannot work, there is no assistant, and the operation cannot be performed." Director Gou sighed and said, "Director Xiao, tell the patient's family, sign, find a 120 ambulance, the driver wants the veteran driver, and try to transfer it to the first year of medical school as smoothly as possible."

When Dean Xiao heard Director Gou say this, his mind buzzed, his hands numb, as if he had a stroke.

Just after symptomizing the location of the thoracic aortic dissection, he saw that Dean Xiao was from a clinical background and understood what it meant - Director Wei had no chance to transfer to the provincial capital.

He had to die halfway through. Dean Xiao even had a guess that it might be that after the anesthesia, Director Wei struggled while half-awake, and intense exercise caused the blood pressure to rise and the person was gone.

His mouth was full of bitterness.

"Director Gou, can't you try again?"

"How to try!" Director Gou was in a bad mood. He almost yelled, "What do you want? I didn't explain it clearly when I called me. If you say a few more words, I would be better than having the surgery myself!"

assistant……

President Xiao immediately thought of Director Jiang from the Second Hospital of Medical University.

At this time, he didn't care about anything else and quickly bent down, "Director Gou, Director Jiang from the Second Hospital of Medical University is here too."

Director Gou was stunned.

"Director Jiang?" Director Gou said in surprise, "Why is he here?"

"My thoracic surgery director has a lot of contact with the Second Hospital of Medical University. They are good at asking Director Jiang to come. I think that the province is still the highest level, so..."

This flattery is indeed comfortable enough, Director Gou's face has improved a little.

"Hurry up and find Director Jiang, but if someone is equipped with a station, it can only be better. Without a DSA machine, the operation is really difficult. There is not much possibility of success..." Director Gou sighed.

Dean Xiao nodded quickly and went out to call Li Qinghua.

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...

"I just graduated from the People's Hospital. At that time, few people in clinical practice knew about the aortic dissection. When I went out of the emergency department, a patient came. He was sweating profusely and had abnormal electrocardiogram, but he couldn't understand it. The internal medicine department was pushed to surgery, and the surgical department was pushed to internal medicine."

While eating, Li Qinghua talked about the past.

These gossips are the best seasonings for doctors when eating. Everyone has scars that they don’t want to touch. Li Qinghua is talking about his experience.

"Later, I went to see the doctor with me, but no one could understand. I stared at me and watched the patient suddenly sit up, and then the person was gone."

"Although the diagnosis was clear and there was no treatment method, there was a hurdle that I could never get over. I consulted many experts and teachers and remembered deeply that severe pain in the waist and back may be aortic dissection."

"Doctor, you always mature little by little." Chen Houkun comforted, "What do you know about the little doctor? You didn't know what happened after you saw it? Just reading books can cure diseases, that's nonsense."

"But this is the first time I have encountered the aortic dissection diagnosed by Congwen today." Li Qinghua said with a smile, "Congwen, the operation should have been completed by this time. If you and Director Jiang were there, it would be very smooth."

Li Qinghua said, a little regretful.

"Finished?" Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, "Impossible."

"Hmm?" Several directors were stunned.

"The perspective machine in our hospital is very old, different from that of Medical University." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "If Director Gou's hand wind is smooth, it will take at least 4 hours. If the hand wind is not smooth, it is time to go to Medical University at this time."

"The referral will undoubtedly die." Director Jiang gave his own judgment.

As he was talking, Li Qinghua's cell phone rang.
Chapter completed!