Chapter 794 Not only come in, but come in

Author: Zhen Xiong Chumo

Chapter 794 Not only come in, but come in

"Dr. Jixiang." After Dr. Merz knew that he had a self-limiting disease and did not need surgery, the pain seemed to have eased a lot. He pondered and asked, "Do you know that Wenban Yamagan and Jenny Bass

By phone?"

"I know, Aunt Jenny called Wenbanyama after consulting me." Ji Xiang replied casually.

Old Aunt Jenny!

Dr. Merz was puzzled by Ji Xiang's description. From Ji Xiang's words, he seemed to be very familiar with Jenny Bass.

"!!!"

"That's not all. Believing that Victor Vunbanyama can fully recover after the operation is a question and a big gamble."

"Then how did you answer?"

Dr. Meltz asked subconsciously.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Dr. Merz regretted it. If Jenny Buss could call Wenbanyama directly, why should she ask what Ji Xiang said?

A sense of frustration arose in Dr. Merz's heart, and he didn't even listen to what Ji Xiang said next.

At Massachusetts General Hospital, Dr. Merz has relationships with many team doctors.

But that's all.

Internal medical matters naturally involve contact with team doctors. Dr. Meltz has never received a call from a team owner, whether it is the NBA, MLB or NFL.

finally!

Dr. Merz knew why he suddenly had abdominal pain.

When Bunyama received a call from team owner Jenny Bass, his blood pressure had suddenly risen.

Subconsciously, I realized that this big devil had begun to gain the favor of the team management. So at that moment, my blood pressure suddenly rose.

Not only did he come into this field, but he also... came in.

No matter how rampant the young devil is, he can't stop him at all.

Even when he has just entered his own field, simply doing something has exceeded the limit of what he can achieve in a lifetime of hard work.

The big devil didn't contact the team doctor at all, and he actually... Dr. Merz suddenly remembered that the big devil called Jenny Bass his old aunt.

"Dr. Ji Xiang, are you familiar with Ms. Jenny Bass?"

"I'm not familiar with her. My mother has a good relationship with Jenny Buss, so she called me directly." Ji Xiang shrugged and made a regretful expression.

Dr. Meltz felt like he had heard a great secret.

Jenny Buss is the eldest daughter of the Buss family. Although this family is not prominent, and the best property at hand is the Lakers, they are still rich with assets of more than one billion.

"You have also seen Victor's condition, Dr. Merz." Ji Xiang and Heping kept the speed of the car steady and said calmly, "Putting aside any prejudice, do you think Victor can return to his original level?"

"We don't know yet." Dr. Merz didn't want to admit defeat now, even though he knew the answer.

"Dr. Merz, you are blinded by prejudice." Ji Xiang smiled slightly, "We are doctors. Medicine is evidence-based science and can be replicated with a high probability. If you are not prejudiced, you should be able to see that Wenbanyama's

The recovery speed is very fast.”

Dr. Merz huddled silently on the flat car. As Ji Xiang's words reached his ears, his stomach ached more and more.

In fact, looking at Victor Vunbanyama's recovery from a professional perspective, Dr. Merz knew that his recovery was extremely fast, and the effect was not even a little better than the last surgery.

In fact, Dr. Merz felt that the Big Devil's surgery was really good. The only problem was that he didn't understand it.

"If you can be more objective, you won't have your blood pressure rise and cause omental infarction after hearing the news. In fact, omental infarction is not bad. If the coronary blood vessels are blocked and rescue cannot be done, you should contact the Massachusetts side now and tell them

Sad news for them.

By the way, is your side cremated? We all cremate, and it seems impossible to send back the body intact. If this is such a terrible situation, Dr. Meltz, I feel really sad for you."

Dr. Merz felt waves of chest tightness, and the anterior descending artery seemed to have begun to spasm.

As soon as he had a change of heart towards the big devil, he once again used a sharp weapon to give him a fatal blow.

Does the omental infarction have something to do with knowing that Bunyama communicated with Jenny Bass?!

Although he cursed in his heart, Dr. Merz quickly tried not to think about the unpleasant things.

Your own body is more important than your life.

As for that lucrative surgery...

Thinking of this, Dr. Merz felt a pain in his heart. Not only the anterior descending artery, but also the circumflex artery seemed to be spasming, unable to provide enough blood to the heart to maintain its beating.

This frightened him. Omental infarction is one thing, but myocardial infarction is another.

It doesn't matter how much money he can earn. If he is facing a life-threatening myocardial infarction, Dr. Merz still feels that it is good to be alive.

"Calm down, there are many things you can't change." Ji Xiang didn't notice that Dr. Merz's heart started to hurt. He calmly followed the flat car and advised softly.

As for the comforting effect, Ji Xiang doesn't care.

The level of circulatory interventional surgery at the Second Affiliated Hospital is pretty good. If Dr. Merz really suffers a myocardial infarction, the possibility of saving him is not low.

Dr. Merz was sent back to the ward and arranged for hospitalization. Just as Ji Xiang was about to leave, he was held back by Mr. Zhao.

"Dr. Xiaoji, there is something I want to ask."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Assuming that Dr. Merz does not perform surgery, how long will it take to recover? I heard you talking to the patient about the cause of omental infarction. It seems that it is related to blood pressure and emotion. Which one do you think is more likely?"

Ji Xiang smiled slightly.

Mr. Zhao's thoughts are clearly revealed.

"If it is omental infarction, you can only write a case report and leave it to me." Ji Xiang said with a smile, "The article may not have many citations and the impact factor is relatively low, so you don't care."

"Ha, it's okay, it's okay, I haven't paid attention to the impact factor yet." Mr. Zhao laughed.

He was very happy, quite happy. Ji Xiang was as generous as the legend said, and he handed over the SCI articles smoothly without any hesitation on his part.

"That's fine."

"Dr. Xiaoji, thank you, thank you." Mr. Zhao took advantage of him and thanked him immediately.

"You're welcome, Mr. Zhao, you are lucky and alert." Ji Xiang said, "If it had been anyone else, he would have been diagnosed with appendicitis. How could he have been diagnosed with omental infarction?"

"What if we do it?" Mr. Zhao continued to ask.

"Just do it. You may not be able to see the infarcted omentum. Removing the appendix will have no effect anyway. Some patients recover very slowly after the operation and have constant stomachaches. It is probably not the reason for the surgery, but the diagnosis error, which caused no inflammation.

Cut out the appendix."

Mr. Zhao was sweating profusely.

Ji Xiang's words brought back many memories for him.

Over the years, Mr. Zhao has performed many appendectomies, and Mr. Zhao has experienced many of the situations Ji Xiang mentioned.

Mr. Zhao never paid attention to it before, but he has experienced a lot and knows what kind of patients will have more or less problems after surgery.

That's why he subconsciously refused the surgery.

Ji Xiang woke up the dreamer with one word, and Mr. Zhao was stunned for a long time.

"Mr. Zhao, do you remember the postoperative patients you had treated?" Ji Xiang asked.

Mr. Zhao nodded blankly.

"Don't think too much. The pathogenesis of omental infarction has not been determined yet. Even if it is treated as appendicitis or cholecystitis, it will be removed."

"Think about it, patients with tuberculosis more than a hundred years ago not only took various poisons, but also received electrotherapy. Many people used electric shocks to kill themselves. Do you think it was miserable or not?"

"Right now, the prices of isoniazid and rifampicin for tuberculosis treatment cannot be said to be affordable to the people. I am worried that if the prices are lowered again, no drug manufacturers will be willing to produce them."

Ji Xiang was nagging like Zhao Zhe.

"Every era has its own problems. We can't solve cancer now. Maybe in 100 years, cancer will be as easy to cure as tuberculosis."

Mr. Zhao's expression became much calmer. Although what Ji Xiang said was strong and unreasonable, it comforted Mr. Zhao.

"Mr. Zhao, your clinical experience is really great." Ji Xiang gave a thumbs up.

His attitude when talking to Mr. Zhao was completely different from Dr. Meltz's.

If Dr. Meltz saw this scene, he would probably have all three coronary arteries blocked, leaving him with no chance of rescue.

"Although you have never been exposed to omental infarction, it is already very powerful to suggest that the patient undergo a CT scan based on your subconscious mind."

"Harm, what's so great about this?" Mr. Zhao felt a little embarrassed by Ji Xiang's praise.

"Of course it's amazing!!" Ji Xiang said seriously, "Mr. Zhao, I'm not kidding. Let's think about it this way, if Dr. Merz is not sick but an ordinary patient, there is a high possibility of doing a CT scan."

"Well, at that time, a strange foreigner was talking loudly, and I was a little panicked. I couldn't communicate, otherwise I would have decided not to go to pediatrics when I graduated." Mr. Zhao said.

"After doing CT, you can find problems with the omentum."
To be continued...