Chapter 58 Don't Take It Seriously
Li Quan doesn’t dare to hope to reach that level of the originator now, and can only take it step by step.
"Xiao Li, you are amazing. You have the disease under control again." Professor Tang smiled with relief.
He was a professor of internal medicine and was well aware of the danger of what had just happened. He also had a higher opinion of Li Quan's acupuncture.
Secretary Chen stood by holding a lighter, helping Li Quan disinfect the silver needles.
She was full of curiosity about this young doctor who knew acupuncture.
"Doctor Li, do you want to continue the acupuncture? I'm worried that the lighter will run out of energy." She asked in a very respectful tone.
"Not for now."
Li Quan could smell the perfume emanating from her body, which was very faint, like the scent of roses.
Secretary Chen has very good taste.
Women who like to use light and elegant perfumes are generally very tasteful. Women who like to wear heavy makeup are usually of two types: one is streetwalkers, and the other is elderly aunties.
"Secretary Chen, please sit over there and rest for a while. I'll call you if I need disinfection or help." Li Quan saw that she was wearing high heels, and this half-squatting position must be very tiring.
"Thank you, Dr. Li, for the retirement card! I didn't expect that you are not only a skilled doctor, but also a warm-hearted man!" Secretary Chen smiled gratefully and sat down next to him.
Li Quan learned from the last lesson and dared not relax at all, and closely monitored the patient's condition.
Professor Bei Ke has been in a coma, which is somewhat worrying.
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More than ten minutes later, the business car finally arrived at the People's Hospital.
As soon as I got off the car, medical staff were already waiting at the door with a cart ready.
Professor Bei Ke was lifted onto a trolley and quickly sent to the operating room for emergency treatment.
The medical staff were very curious when they saw the silver needles stuck in Professor Bei Ke's body, but they didn't ask any more questions.
He pushed the mobile cart all the way down the corridor and then went up to the surgical operating room on the second floor.
When the door of the operating room was opened, a middle-aged male doctor in his forties, two assistants and two female nurses were already waiting in the operating room.
A difficult operation often requires the collaboration of multiple people.
Craniotomy is extremely difficult and risky.
"Hello, Professor Tang! I have heard of you for a long time!" The middle-aged doctor smiled and took the initiative to shake hands with Professor Tang. "Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Xiong Lineng. I am a surgeon in this hospital with fifteen years of surgical experience."
For an ordinary doctor from a tertiary hospital like this, it is natural that he would try his best to curry favor with Professor Tang, a medical professor at a to meet him.
Professor Tang was not a doctor at this hospital, nor was he an official, so he had no control over this middle-aged doctor. So why did he try so hard to curry favor with him?
Because there are huge benefits to currying favor with others.
There is only interest in the adult world, and this iron rule is reflected vividly in every corner of society.
First, if he encounters medical problems in the future, he can directly consult Professor Tang. In addition, if the hospital receives a difficult patient, it can invite Professor Tang to come for consultation.
There are also many invisible benefits.
Knowing such a big name in the medical field, his status in this People's Hospital will definitely be improved.
When the relationship is very close, you can even directly hang Professor Tang's name card. When writing a personal introduction, you can write this: I studied under Liu, the top medical professor in the Department of Internal Medicine of Huier Hospital.
Just by writing this one sentence, the doctor's value and status will double.
Patients believe this, and hospitals are happy to be associated with those top medical professors.
"Hello, Doctor Xiong! This incident happened suddenly. In order to perform surgery on the patient in the shortest possible time, I had to borrow your hospital's operating room. I'm sorry to trouble you with this craniotomy."
Professor Tang cut to the chase and got straight to the point.
"Where are the patient's family members? Have they signed the surgical risk notification book?" Xiong Lineng looked at the people behind Professor Tang.
"The patient's family is on the way. They have sent a video agreeing to the surgery. The doctor who agrees to the rescue is exempt from liability." Secretary Chen took two steps forward and answered with his head raised.
"Okay, we'll take care of the patient! You just wait outside! Also, when the family members come, ask them to complete the registration procedures immediately and pay the deposit for the surgery in advance."
For any hospital, you pay first and then perform the surgery.
There is only one exception.
That is the rescue of critically ill patients right now.
Xiong Lineng directed four assistants and nurses to push the patient into the operating room.
"Professor Tang, please come in. There are surgical gowns and other things inside! You can just go in and change!" He was very warm and friendly to Professor Tang, even respectful.
Li Quan also followed in.
But he was stopped by Xiong Lineng.
"Hey, this is a critical surgery area, outsiders can just wait outside."
Xiong Lineng obviously treated Li Quan as an ordinary person.
"He is a doctor at our Huier Hospital. His name is Li Quan. He has been in charge of controlling the patient's condition during the time the patient was sent here." Professor Tang introduced him briefly.
He believed that as long as Xiong Li was not stupid, he would be able to understand the meaning of the words.
The four assistants and the nurses all turned their heads and looked at Li Quan in surprise. No one could have imagined that the young man was actually a heavyweight doctor.
"Could it be that he was the one who pierced the patient with those silver needles?" Xiong Lineng had a quick mind and based on some information, he deduced that the silver needles were pierced by Li Quan.
"That's right! It was Doctor Li who used his ability of sealing acupuncture points with silver needles to control the patient's intracranial hemorrhage. It bought us precious time for the operation." Professor Tang said as he walked inside.
"Doctor Li, I'm sorry for being disrespectful just now! I didn't expect that you are such a master of Chinese medicine at such a young age. I admire you!" Xiong Lineng apologized to Li Quan.
However, he did not believe that silver needles could control intracranial hemorrhage.
The words praising Li Quan were just polite remarks.
"I don't dare to call myself a master of traditional Chinese medicine!" Li Quan did not take the other party's praise seriously.
After all, he is an adult and has been working in society for almost a year. He naturally knows how to distinguish which words are true and which are false.
After changing into surgical gown and undergoing disinfection, enter the operating room.
The surgical conditions here are far inferior to those of Wheeler Hospital.
Fortunately, basic medical equipment is still complete.
After all, it is a Grade 3A hospital.
Because this operation was very special, Xiong Lineng and Professor Tang performed the operation at the same time.
"Doctor Li, can these silver needles be removed? The patient's hair needs to be shaved clean before the operation." Xiong Lineng asked Li Quan for his opinion before shaving his hair, which was actually just a polite respect.
He didn't take the silver needles seriously.
"It can be pulled out, but after that, intracranial bleeding will be out of control. The cranial cavity cannot be opened within half a minute, and the patient may lose the chance of rescue." Li Quan saw through it but did not say anything.
Say everything that needs to be said.
If the patient really died on the operating table, then it would be bad luck for Doctor Xiong.
"It is almost impossible to open the cranial cavity within half a minute, not to mention that it is still unclear which blood vessel has burst. I do not recommend removing the silver needle."
Professor Tang's expression was very serious.
These people didn't believe in the effect of silver needles, but he saw the effects with his own eyes.
If the silver needle were really pulled out and the patient died on the operating table, he would also be in trouble.
