When the Iron Yan heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He did not dare to delay any more. He quickly called the head nurse to rush to the emergency room.
"Should!"
Ding Ding said angrily, "This is retribution."
"Ding Ding, don't talk nonsense!"
Xue Qin frowned and scolded her.
Ding pouted and didn't say anything again.
"Do you... want to go and have a look?" Xue Qin asked Lin Yu hesitantly.
Lin Yu shook his head gently, "Do not knock on the door. Qinghai People's Hospital's medical technology is very advanced, so I don't need me. Besides, Secretary Wei may not necessarily want to see me."
"I can cure you but don't give him treatment!" Song Zheng rolled his eyes, "Sister, you think about others, who thinks about you? You are so anxious that you are anxious. Has anyone ever cared about you?"
"That's it!" Ding Ding quickly followed and looked at Xue Qin with some distress.
Xue Qin sighed and said nothing.
After the Iron King arrived at the emergency room, Wei Yuheng's mother had been settled. She was injecting with an infusion, her body was covered with electrodes, and her mouth was filled with oxygen. The old man closed his eyes tightly, and his wrinkled face turned pale.
Breathing is a little heavy.
"Director Li, what's going on?"
When the Iron Hell saw Li Haoming, he asked anxiously.
"Not very optimistic." Li Haoming shook his head and looked solemn.
"Director Li, the result of the brain ct is coming out."
At this time, the nurse hurriedly walked in with the brain ct test result and handed it to Li Haoming.
The Iron Hell also quickly stepped up and looked at Li Haoming with his head. Seeing the video on the film, the Iron Hell frowned and asked, "How is it?"
Because the onset time is less than 24 hours, he, who has not studied cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, cannot see any clues from the film.
"Although the diagnosis is not yet confirmed, according to my experience, the situation is not very optimistic. It is very likely that it is multiple cerebral infarction, and at least two different blood-supporting systems have occlusion at the same time." Li Haoming said with a calm face.
"If this is true, the intracranial high pressure will continue to increase in the next step, which is very likely to cause brain hernia."
"Is the situation so serious?" The King of Iron White suddenly turned pale and said hurriedly: "Can you use drugs to control it first?"
"It's useless. The patient has a complete stroke and the medicine cannot work." Li Haoming looked up at the Iron Yan King, frowned and said solemnly, "The only way now is to perform craniotomy."
"Craniotomy? But is it possible for the patient to be so old?"
A layer of sweat appeared on the forehead of the Iron Yan King's face. You know, Wei Yuheng's mother is already an elderly man in his seventies. If he had a craniotomy surgery, he would most likely not be able to get off the operating table.
"This is also the reason why I called you here. Whether to have surgery or not will you need your help to decide." Li Haoming's face was solemn, and he was not sure. The patient's identity was quite special, so he dared not make any decisions.
"Mother!"
At this time, Wei Yuheng's voice suddenly came from outside the door, and then Wei Yuheng rushed in with Ge Jin hurriedly. Seeing his mother Wei Yuheng on the hospital bed, he was filled with tears, "Mom!"
He hurriedly rushed to the bed, knelt down with a thud, grabbed his mother's hand with a trembling hand, and said even more: "Mom, don't scare me, mom."
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh, no matter how rich you are or how high your status is, you will always be a child who never grows up in front of your parents.
Wei Yuheng belongs to a single-parent family. His father died when he was young. He relied on his mother to pull him up to school and make him stand out. Therefore, he had a deep affection for his mother. Seeing his mother like this, he suddenly felt that thousands of arrows were piercing his heart.
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"Director Yan, you want to save my mother!"
Wei Yuheng, who came to his senses, wiped his tears and quickly got up and grabbed the Iron Hell King's arm.
"Secretary Wei, Auntie may be..."
The Iron King sighed, then made a call, and called him and Li Haoming outside the ward.
"Haoming, now, you can tell the truth to Secretary Wei." The Iron Yan King sighed.
Li Haoming did not hide it, and said directly: "Secretary Wei, I'll tell you that your mother's condition is quite serious and cannot be controlled by drugs now. The only way is to clear the blocked blood vessels through craniotomy."
"Okay, okay, Director Li, I beg you to be sure to cure my mother. I, Mr. Wei, are very grateful." Wei Yuheng nodded repeatedly. He didn't know much about cerebral infarction, so what did Li Haoming say
How does he support it?
Li Haoming didn't expect Wei Yuheng to agree so happily. He was slightly stunned and hurriedly added: "But your mother is an elderly patient, and the risk caused by the surgery is much higher than that of ordinary people, and she is very likely to have multiple cerebral infarction.
This undoubtedly increases the difficulty of the operation, and the risk of the operation naturally increases in geometric proportions, so... the success rate of the operation is extremely low..."
Li Haoming sighed slightly. Even if Wei Yuheng's mother could get off the operating table, she still didn't know what would happen after the surgery.
Even if it were a middle-aged man, it would be a little difficult to recover, let alone a patient of such an old age.
Wei Yuheng's expression suddenly changed, he grabbed Li Haoming's wrist and said hurriedly: "Director Li, aren't you the best physician in Qinghai? Are you not even sure?"
"Secretary Wei, based on your mother's age and situation, let alone me, even the world's top physician comes, the success rate is no more than 30%. "Li Haoming sighed helplessly and told the truth.
Wei Yuheng's eyes turned dark when he heard this, his steps staggered, and his body suddenly leaned back.
"Secretary Wei!"
Everyone exclaimed in unison and hurriedly reached out to grab him, but it was empty. Fortunately, Ge Jin rushed over and hugged him.
Wei Yuheng opened his mouth, his chest slumped, and his breath was breathing heavily. His two dead eyes were staring at the ceiling, feeling his brain blank.
My mother has suffered all the hardships with him for so many years. Unexpectedly, she has to leave him before she enjoys a few years of blessings. If her mother is gone like this, he will definitely regret it for the rest of her life.
The nurse quickly brought a chair for Wei Yuheng to sit down. After a while, he recovered. He grabbed Li Haoming's hand tightly and said tremblingly: "Director Li, I beg you, no matter whether the operation is successful or failed.
, I hope you can do your best.”
"Don't worry, Secretary Wei, as long as I, Li Haoming, go to the operating table, I always do my best." Li Haoming promised with a solemn expression.
"Hey, Haoming... When I was visiting Mr. Song's niece just now, I met Dr. He... Do you want to invite him to come and have a look?"
The Iron King suddenly remembered Lin Yu and couldn't help but mention it.
Although he and Lin Yu were not as close as Qi Mingqing when he was, he was very aware of Lin Yu's medical skills.
"Doctor Who?"
Li Haoming's eyes suddenly lit up and nodded, "Although traditional Chinese medicine focuses on prevention in treating cerebral infarction, Dr. He is no more than ordinary people. He has refreshed my understanding of traditional Chinese medicine and even medicine again and again. I think I can find him.
Come and try it.”
"Doctor He? Which Dr. He? Does Qinghai have such a good doctor?"
Wei Yuheng immediately stood up, quite excited.
Since he came to Qinghai to serve, his work has been focused on people's planning, livelihood and economic development. He has not known much about the medical field. He only knows that He Jiarong has extraordinary medical skills, but he does not know his medical skills.
How extraordinary are they?
"Secretary Wei, who else can there be in Qinghai? It is naturally Dr. He Jiarong and He from Huishengtang." Li Haoming said seriously, with respect in his tone.
"He...He Jiarong?!"
Wei Yuheng's face suddenly became stunned, his body stagnated, and he fell back to the chair.
"Secretary Wei, what's wrong with you?!"
Li Haoming and the Iron King were quite surprised. They were not government officials and were not very clear about the holidays between Wei Yuheng and Lin Yu.
Wei Yuheng shook his head a little depressedly and said softly, "Forget it, don't look for him."
"What's wrong, Secretary Wei, don't you believe in Dr. He?" Li Haoming hurriedly promised, "Don't worry, his medical skills have been verified many times, and no one in Qinghai can surpass him, even the Ling'an Jishitang
Mr. Song is also a bit inferior to him.”
"Yes, Secretary Wei, you can believe Dr. He's medical skills. Besides, it's not certain whether it can be done. Let him come and see if it's still feasible." The Iron Yan Wang also nodded quickly and said.
The more they said this, the more painful it would be in Wei Yuheng. If he had known that his mother would have such a situation and he would have asked He Jiarong, he would not have been so polite to He Jiarong.
Although he did not do anything out of line, he was really a bit harsh. If he were He Jiarong, he might not be able to accept it. So he thought that He Jiarong would still hold a grudge against him now and would definitely not help him heal his mother.
"It's not that I don't believe in his medical skills, it's that I know that he will never rescue him. Looking for him is just to insult him." Wei Yuheng shook his head with a depressed face, his eyes were dull, and he felt a little regretful and regretful.
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In fact, during the time he came to Qinghai, he had been checking He Jiarong and found that although He Jiarong and Xie Changfeng were very close, they did not do anything illegal or illegal. He couldn't help but wonder if he had believed in the slander and wrongly accused him.
Good man, but before he could figure it out, his mother fell ill.
"Oh? Could it be that you have any holiday with Dr. He?"
Li Haoming and the Iron Hell looked at each other, not very familiar with the matter and did not ask much.
"Secretary Wei, I'll beg Dr. He. I have a good relationship with him, so I might be able to touch him." Li Haoming said hurriedly.
"Yes, his lover is also in the same subject as Director Li, so he should be able to give him face." The King of Tie Yan also echoed, but he said this, but his heart was full of anxiety. As far as he knew, Dr. He had a very good medical ethics.
OK, but it is also a clear person with a clear distinction between love and hate. If Wei Yuheng offends others deeply, it is really doubtful whether they can help them.
"I'll go here." Li Haoming did not hesitate, and quickly turned around and walked out quickly, fearing that Lin Yu would leave if he was too late.
Wei Yuheng had a calm face, his face looked particularly ugly, and he seemed to have no hope.
About forty minutes later, Li Haoming had not come back yet, and the Iron Yan King couldn't help but feel anxious. Lin Yu was in the hospital and should be able to come here soon. In this way, it is very likely that he would refuse.
"Not good, the patient's blood oxygen saturation is decreasing!"
At this time, the young nurse who had been by the hospital bed suddenly screamed. Everyone turned around and saw that Wei Yuheng's mother's breathing had become very rapid.
Wei Yuheng's heart tightened, his eyes suddenly became wet. He hurried to the bed and held his mother's hand, and said tremblingly: "Director Yan, please arrange the surgery quickly, he... won't come."