Tao Zhijie knew they would come, so he asked someone to open the door of the conference room and let everyone go to the conference room.
"Old Zhao, please sit down." He Guangyou opened the chair for the old senior.
Zhao Huaming took out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat and asked him: "Is the result of the call you called me at noon the one you discussed?"
"Yes. The decision made after the group meeting was held at noon under the guidance of Teacher Tao." He Guangyou replied.
"Is this going to be an operation on his stomach?" Mr. Zhao asked seriously.
"Yes." He Guangyou responded seriously.
"Why don't you give him a cholangiogram first? First determine whether the stone inside is big or not before deciding whether it is necessary to have an operation?" As a well-known surgeon, Zhao Huaming is very clear about the dangers of the operation and must be more cautious about his grandson's surgery.
"Professor Zhao." Tao Zhijie, who was sitting opposite Mr. Zhao, said in his voice.
Seeing that the leader had spoken, He Guangyou stopped talking, let go of his voice and returned to his position to sit down.
Looking at the conference room, all the people involved in the case discussion at noon were included, including Xie Wanying and Song Xuelin.
Zhao Huaming, who was sitting on the other side and another doctor wearing glasses, were familiar with him. Because hepatobiliary surgery and gastroenterology often dealt with him. If they were not surprised, Yu Xuexian, a good tutor in the internal medicine department, was a good tutor in the five departments.
He is Senior Sister Jiang’s favorite Senior Brother Yu. Xie Wanying thought to herself, I wonder if Senior Brother Yu would have any other insights.
However, a group of surgeons led by Tao Zhijie realized that Zhao Huaming had only one purpose for Yu Xuexian, and he didn't want his grandson to be stabbed, so he felt distressed.
The one who wanted to lie on the operating table was his own grandson, and everyone could understand Zhao Huaming's mood. Tao Zhijie's voice was as low and gentle as possible to avoid touching the wounds of the patient's family. He carefully explained the patient's condition: "At noon, our group finally decided that his condition needed to be taken to him. I hope it could achieve the cure effect."
"Yes, Dr. He called me at noon and mentioned this problem. He said that he had shoulder pain and back pain, and the injection was probably slower. So he had a surgery to find out that the disease was better. However, I want to say, Dr. Tao, you and I are both hepatobiliary surgeons, and have treated so many patients with gallstones. It is very clear that this disease is not easy to cure at all. There are very few cases that can achieve radical cure." Zhao Huaming put his finger on the conference table and knocked.
As a retired old professor in department, he has rich medical experience and usually gives guidance to young doctors in the department. If he hadn't been sick this time, he would never have thought of handing over his grandson to others for treatment. To put it bluntly, when he became famous, Tao Zhijie was all children.
The pressure came towards him. He Guangyou and others, who were sitting behind Tao Zhijie, squeezed their eyebrows and looked at each other. The scene in front of them was as expected. Therefore, it was very difficult for doctors to treat such patients, and it was much more difficult than receiving ordinary patients. Their relatively conservative decisions before were based on such a scene.
Xie Wanying learned the difficulties of being a doctor again behind her seniors. The doctor was as difficult as trying to convince her family.
Song Xuelin, who was sitting next to her, did not see the patient's family or seniors. What was more interested was her serious expression beside her. The cat's observation and thinking told him: This girl is too strange.
Chapter completed!