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Chapter 1296 No surgery!

Gulu! Everyone swallowed very hard, looking at the figure on the couch with a nervous look on their faces.

Damn, what's going on?

A zombie fraud?

"grandfather?"

Zhang Qianqian's eyes trembled and she hurriedly took two steps, "Grandpa, aren't you dead?"

"President?"

Wang Fuxing also had an excited expression on his face. The two were about to walk forward, but at this time, Zhang Tianlai fell heavily on the sickbed again.

A doctor quickly walked forward with a stethoscope, checked it, and then said in surprise: "Deputy Director Liu, the old man's heartbeat and breathing have recovered!"

"What?

He actually came back to life?"

"Is it that pill?"

"It's incredible!"

Everyone was talking about it, and the first thing they thought was the effect of Jiang Beichen's elixir.

"impossible!"

"This must be my nutritional medicine that works! That's right! Imported medicine has never disappointed us! Haha!"

Liu Wenxin suddenly burst into laughter.

Wang Fuxing couldn't help but frown.

The president clearly took Mr. Jiang’s pills to survive. What does it have to do with your imported medicine?

It was simply a nonsense! "Qianqian, although he has lived a life first, I see that his condition is still not very stable. We must do some detailed inspections for him immediately!"

Liu Wenxin hurriedly spoke.

"Okay, okay! Then hurry up and take my grandpa to check!"

Zhang Qianqian nodded quickly. In her heart, she didn't think that it was Jiang Beichen's pill that worked. Maybe grandpa used the turtle breath technique just now.

Just entered a state of false death.

At that moment, a group of people quickly pushed Zhang Tianlai into the CT room.

Soon the film was shot. Because it was magnetic resonance, all the films were particularly clear. Liu Wenxin brought a group of people to the film room and placed the film on the light box. Several doctors couldn't help but frown.

"Deputy Director Liu, I'm afraid this isn't a hemangioma?"

A doctor said, pointing to the seat on the picture's chest.

"What?

Tumor?”

Zhang Qianqian's face was a little stiff, and she asked quickly: "Why didn't my grandfather find the tumor when he checked before? Now it's found out?"

Tumors are not a trivial matter, maybe something happened to my grandfather.

"Qianqian, don't worry. It's not confirmed that it is a tumor, maybe a thrombosis or something. I'll invite Director Li from our department to come and have a look!"

Liu Wenxin hurriedly walked out and went to the next door to invite director Li Weihua.

Li Weihua is in his fifties and is the director of the thoracic surgery department, the deputy director of the hospital and an authoritative expert.

After watching the movie, Li Weihua frowned deeply, "It seems that he doesn't look like a bad thing..." "Then director, what exactly is this shadow? Is it a nodule?"

Liu Wenxin asked quickly.

"The key is that I have filmed before, but I haven't checked it out?"

"What special things patients have eaten recently, or drugs or something?"

Li Weihua asked quickly, "If it is a drug reaction, there may be acute thrombosis!"

"What medicine did you take?"

Liu Wenxin's heart beat twice. Could it be because of imported medicine?

Because some untested drugs are indeed more likely to produce venous thrombosis.

However, Liu Wenxin's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said: "I understand. President Wang just took a pill for Mr. Zhang. The pill was a product of three no products. Maybe it was because of the acute thrombosis!"

"pill?"

Li Weihua said with a dissatisfied expression: "How can you just use medicine for patients at will!"

Wang Fuxing frowned, why did Li Weihua speak nonsense?

He was kind to use medicine! And in his opinion, the reason why Zhang Tianlai was able to survive was mostly due to Mr. Jiang's medicine.

So he quickly said, "Doctor Liu, you can't say that. The president just now was no longer able to do it. He obviously survived after taking pills. How could he blame the pills? This is really unreasonable!"

"What's wrong with this? Who knows what the pill is made of?

I heard that when ancient Taoist priests were refining alchemy, they would add toxic substances such as mercury. Maybe the old man's blood clots were caused by the accumulation of toxic substances!"

Liu Wenxin quickly retorted.

"you!"

"Okay, stop arguing!"

Li Weihua couldn't help frowning: "Now is not the time to pursue this issue, but then again, some Chinese medicine pills, especially some palace secret pills, can indeed stimulate the potential of the human body and have the effect of resurrection, but in the same way, it is also very harmful to the human body. The current situation of patients is mostly related to this.

If the thrombus is not removed, the patient's condition will still be very dangerous! Even if obstruction occurs, the patient will still fall into an extremely dangerous state!”

"Director Li, please save my grandfather!"

Zhang Qianqian hurriedly walked over and grabbed Li Weihua's arm, begging with tears in her eyes.

"Miss Zhang, calm down. Now you have seen the patient's condition. This is a cardiovascular disease. If you want to use a knife, it is a certain risk. It also requires a heart bypass surgery to spread the narrow blood vessels and clear the blood clots. This is a very dangerous thing. Moreover, your grandfather's condition is still in a coma. Even if I take the lead in the surgery, I can't guarantee that he can be rescued!"

Li Weihua is a very cautious person. In fact, he is still somewhat sure about this kind of thrombosis surgery, but naturally he cannot speak too much at this moment.

"Then Director Li, if the surgery is required, how much success rate do you have?"

Zhang Qianqian asked again.

Li Weihua thought for a while and said, "It's half and half. It depends on the operation. If it goes well, it's possible that it's over 60 years old!"

Zhang Qianqian breathed a little relieved. The success rate of 60% was quite high.

"Why don't wait, let's ask Mr. Jiang to come and have a look!"

At this moment, Wang Fuxing came back from outside. He had just gone out and called Lu Yunsheng and asked Lu Yunsheng to invite Jiang Beichen over.

He just heard that he was going to have a heart surgery, but he felt uneasy. He still felt that he had brought Mr. Lu and Mr. Jiang over to ingest some people.

"President Wang, are you looking for that barefoot doctor?"

Liu Wenxin said with dissatisfaction: "If it weren't for his medicine, how could the old man get a blood clot? I think this person with the surname Jiang is definitely a liar. If you call him, wouldn't that cause trouble?"

"That's right, President Wang, don't cause trouble. My grandfather is like this, he is the one who makes me hurt. Why do you ask him to do it?"

Zhang Qianqian couldn't help but snorted, "When grandpa's surgery is successful, I must go over and settle the score with him!"

"Qianqian, that's not what he said. If it weren't for Mr. Jiang's pills..." "It's not good, the patient's heart has stopped again!"

Wang Fuxing was about to speak for Jiang Beichen, but at this time, a nurse ran in panic, "Director, Dr. Liu, the patient Zhang Tianlai had a cardiac arrest. You can go over and take a look!"

Everyone was shocked and rushed towards the ward.

"Hurry, hurry up, do CPR!"

Li Weihua came to the ward and quickly organized emergency treatment.

Liu Wenxin climbed onto the sickbed first and took first aid to Zhang Tianlai. After three minutes of golden first aid, Zhang Tianlai's pulse fluctuated again.

Li Weihua said with a serious expression: "This is a myocardial infarction. The patient can't hold on for long. Now he must undergo a heart bypass surgery immediately!"

"Captain Nurse, go and prepare the operating room quickly. I'll be the chief surgeon. Wen Xin, you'll be the deputy!"

Li Weihua immediately ordered.

"Yes, Director, I'll prepare now!"

The head nurse hurried out to prepare for the operating room.

Li Weihua immediately organized everyone to come to the conference room for consultation and urgently determined the surgical plan.

And at this moment, Jiang Beichen and the Lu family finally arrived.

Jiang Beichen was called by Lu Yunsheng.

If it were ordinary people, Jiang Beichen would never care about it, but Zhang Tianlai was different. He was a chivalrous man like Hong Tiande, and Jiang Beichen had always respected him very much.

Naturally, he rushed over at this moment.

"Old Lu, Mr. Jiang, you are here just in time. The President's situation is very dangerous. They want to perform surgery on the President!"

Wang Fuxing quickly spoke.

Jiang Beichen hurriedly walked up, looked at the film on the light box, then shook his head and said, "No, in this case, surgery must not be performed. Once surgery is performed, Master Zhang's situation will only be more dangerous!"

When everyone heard this, their expressions were stunned.
Chapter completed!
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