Tang Chulu was about to continue, but suddenly she forgot what she was going to say.

After pausing for a few seconds, it was Lu Nanfang who reminded her that she remembered it.

"Although drug treatment is useless, I still want to ask you what are the common drug treatments?" She felt something was wrong with her condition and rubbed her temples tiredly.

Perhaps the girl wanted to regain her image, she raised her hand again, "Ionazide, ondansetron, Punalor...and pomidone!"

Tang Chulu nodded, "But her condition has been going on for a long time. These ordinary drugs have little effect on the treatment. What kind of solutions do you think there is?"

"Anticonvulsive drugs!" an intern spoke.

Tang Chu showed no expression on his face, put his fingers on the table and tapped, "What else?"

The girl quickly spoke, "Beta blocker..."

Tang Chulu raised her head and glanced at her indifferently, with a stern tone, "Talking nonsense."

The girl stopped talking immediately, closed her mouth in shame, and looked down at the notes she had taken.

Those interns performed well. Tang Chulu wanted to sharpen them. Although their grades in the course were excellent, they were still very immature when they reached the actual situation.

An excellent doctor requires far more than having rich knowledge reserves, but also having constant judgment in the face of danger.

Like this girl, although she works hard and is also excellent in her studies, her brain is like an encyclopedia, but she cannot make an objective diagnosis based on the actual situation, which will greatly affect her accuracy at work.

Tang Chulu glanced at these people and knocked on the table, "What else?"

After a while, a Qi Yin replied weakly: "Benzodiazepines..."

Tang Chulu didn't say anything, suddenly closed her eyes and reached out to rub her eyebrows.

Obviously unhappy.

For a moment, the room became extremely quiet and no one dared to speak again.

When involved in professional fields, Tang Chulu's aura was inexplicably strong. Although her voice was very calm and light, it could give people a feeling of convincingness.

Lu Nanfang, who was standing beside him, looked at her with a burning look, feeling that he had discovered another side of her that he had not discovered before--

In addition to being calm and rational at work, she is also a very principled and meticulous person.

Even a little mistake will be found in her eyes. Being her intern is both painful but also beneficial.

It turns out that she has such a person who speaks the same thing in front of these interns, and she is quite majestic.

I don’t know how long it took, but the atmosphere became a little heavy for a while. Everyone could see that Tang Chulu was not satisfied.

Only Su Su kept looking at the notes in his hand and turned a deaf ear to everything that happened outside.

His slender finger turned a page, suddenly clicked at a certain place, and spoke lightly: "Since the drug treatment is useless, then surgical treatment, deep brain electrical stimulation, and stimulation--"

He closed the book and looked up at Lu Nanfang, "Doctor Lu should be familiar with it?"

Lu Nanfang was surprised for a moment, looked at Guan Su for a while, and his tone became more serious. "Theoretical, DBS surgery can indeed effectively improve this situation, but after all, it is about the human brain. The complexity is not something we can imagine. If you accidentally get into the surgery, you may cause a big mistake. It is recommended not to go to this point unless you have to."

As the saying goes, "As a skilled person, you are brave, just like the joint surgery that Tang Chulu had before. Even if everyone knows that only such surgery can truly solve the problem, because of the subsequent high difficulty and postoperative risks, neither the patient nor the doctor is willing to bear the possible consequences.

The greater the risk, the higher the return, and the natural failure, the cost of the face cannot be estimated.

Tang Chulu pondered for a long time, and finally sighed, "I'd better communicate with the patient first and then decide what to do next."

In the ward.

Kelly was waiting for news from Tang Chulu nervously. After hearing their plans, she suddenly widened her eyes, "What? DBS surgery?"

She didn't understand these medical terms, and only felt that what Tang Chulu had just explained was unacceptable to her, "You should make a hole in my brain and poke it with a metal?"

Tang Chulu was also a little helpless, "Only in this way can we find the area in your brain that is really wrong."

Kelly shook her head subconsciously, "No...no..."

She sat on the hospital bed, her face pale and her hands trembled even harder, "This is crazy. You just said that I will wake up all the time during the operation? Will it hurt?"

"It won't hurt." Tang Chulu opened her mouth, not knowing how to convince her for a moment, "but this is the only effective way at present..."

She said, glanced at Lu Nanfang and winked at him.

Lu Nanfang sighed helplessly, walked to the bedside, and whispered: "DBS surgery is a very effective method to treat brain and nervous system diseases. You can first understand this process. It is to implant electrodes in a specific nerve nucleus in the brain, release high-frequency electrical stimulation, inhibit the electrical impulse of your over-excited neurons, and reduce the state of over-excitedness, which can reduce the symptoms of tremors in your hands..."

Kelly shivered even more and more when she heard it, "Is there an electrode to be implanted in my brain? What electrode? Is it big? Will it hurt?"

Lu Nanfang said "tsk" and said, "That is, the brain pacemaker is very small and will not cause pain. As long as the surgery is successful, it will not affect your daily life at all."

Although he spoke for sure, Kelly was still not willing to believe him, and his expression was very resistant.

Tang Chulu, who was beside him, was speechless.

She originally wanted Lu Nanfang to persuade him well, but who knew that she would make the patient even more afraid.

She glanced at the haggard Kelly, her eyes sank, "If you don't want to have surgery, none of us can force you, but this is indeed the most effective solution, your hands..."

Speaking of this, Tang Chulu paused and only looked at her.

How could Kelly not understand what she meant?

She looked down at the trembling hands, and she wanted to die countless times.

The hands are the second life of a pianist. These ten beautiful and slender fingers should have flew over the black and white keys, but they have trembled ugly and funny for so many years...

She was trembling and looked at Lu Nanfang hesitantly, "Have you ever had this kind of surgery before? Is the success rate high? What are the sequelae? What is the worst result?"

Lu Nanfang was silent for a moment, but decided to tell the truth: "I did it, and the patient died."

His tone was heavy but slow, "I know it's cruel, but I have to tell you the truth. Any surgery, the worst outcome is death."

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