"The risk of colds and fevers is not high. If we don't treat people because of the high risk, then what kind of doctors are we going to do?"
"This!" Yan He was stunned and was speechless by Chen Fan.
"You can really pretend." The two middle-aged men glanced at Chen Fan disdainfully and muttered in their hearts.
The attending doctor frowned slightly, but the director had already told him to cooperate with Chen Fan, so the attending doctor had no choice but to nod: "Since Dr. Chen is so insistent, I will inform the operating room to prepare now."
After saying that, the attending doctor left the ward directly.
Chen Fan looked at the woman with red eyes on the hospital bed and asked, "Are you nervous?"
The woman nodded.
"Don't be afraid, everything will be fine when you wake up from the operation." Chen Fan comforted him.
The woman nodded again, and then said gratefully: "Doctor, thank you."
Chen Fan smiled calmly: "You're welcome, don't forget, I'm a doctor."
These words moved the woman's heart very much. Because of her brain tumor, I went from the county hospital to the city hospital, then to the provincial hospital, and finally to Kyoto. Along the way, no doctor dared to
When performing an operation on her, all she was given was a word telling her to eat whatever she wanted.
She was still young, and she didn't want to die like that, so when she heard that Union Hospital was recruiting patient volunteers and had access to famous doctors, she came.
Sure enough, she met Chen Fan here. From Chen Fan's pulse diagnosis, she could see that she had a tumor, and he also said that she would undergo surgery. The woman believed that Chen Fan would be able to save her.
But just this morning, during her examination, she found that the tumor had grown larger and was already compressing the nerves. The risk was more than ten times greater than before.
This caused the glimmer of hope and confidence in her heart to instantly collapse.
However, just now, Chen Fan's words gave the woman confidence again.
"Have a good rest, let's get ready first." After saying that, Chen Fan led everyone out of the ward.
"Teacher, are you really sure? Her tumor is surrounded by nerves. A little carelessness may lead to serious consequences." After leaving the ward, Yan He asked again.
In fact, Yan He also wanted to show his worries so as to gain Chen Fan's favor.
Chen Fan glanced at Yan He: "If you don't believe me, you can leave."
"Why are you dragging me? My master is telling you so much because he cares about you. Don't you know what's good for you!" The middle-aged man finally couldn't bear it anymore.
In their opinion, Chen Fan was just pretending. They had been practicing medicine for so many years, how could they not see that the woman was terminally ill and there was no possibility of saving her.
Therefore, they were no longer polite, knowing that Chen Fan would not be able to pretend for long before he would show his fox tail.
Yan He immediately shouted angrily: "How dare you! Why are you talking to your master? If your master says it's no problem, then it's no problem."
Chen Fan ignored the others and walked to the dressing room and began to change into sterile surgical clothes.
Yan He naturally wanted to follow, and the two middle-aged men also followed because they wanted to see what Chen Fan would look like when he could no longer pretend.
The patient has been pushed into the operating room, and Chen Fan and others have also changed into surgical clothes and entered the operating room.
Situ Mulan did not go in, but waited on the bench outside. She knew that with Chen Fan's medical skills, it would not be difficult to cure the patient.
"Teacher, let me be responsible for the craniotomy?" Yan He asked.
Chen Fan nodded: "A two-centimeter square wound will do."
"Two centimeters?!" Upon hearing this, Yan He and others were stunned.
You should know that in order to ensure the success rate of this type of craniotomy, a larger incision is almost always made before the operation is performed.
But Chen Fan only asked for two centimeters, so he probably couldn't even see clearly what was going on inside.
"Is there a problem?" Chen Fan asked.
"No, no." Yan He shook his head quickly.
The two middle-aged men looked at Chen Fan with disdain. They wanted to see how Chen Fan could operate with a two centimeter wound.
After recording the anesthesia time, the anesthesiologist slowly began to push in the anesthetic. After about ten seconds, the patient was already in a state of deep anesthesia.
"Start the craniotomy." Chen Fan ordered.
Although Yan He is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, he has performed countless operations on people. He is also familiar with craniotomy. In just a few minutes, he opened a two-centimeter incision at the position given by Chen Fan.
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"The craniotomy is complete and the operation is ready." Yan He looked at Chen Fan and said.
Chen Fan slowly came to the patient's head, stretched out his hands, and handed surgical instruments to Chen Fan's left and right hands respectively.
The entire operating room was silent except for the sound of instruments, and everyone's eyes fell on Chen Fan.
All of them were curious about how Chen Fan used a two-centimeter incision to remove a two-centimeter-diameter tumor from a patient.
While everyone was curious, Chen Fan had already started to take action.
I saw Chen Fan directly insert the surgical instruments through the opening, and then remove the tumor from the patient.
Everyone at the scene did not dare to say anything and were all startled by Chen Fan's actions. Generally, this kind of difficult surgery would use a robotic arm or even a surgical instrument with a probe to facilitate the observation of brain nerves.
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But Chen Fan didn't use anything and just started cutting. This really made everyone stunned.
Many medical staff are vigilantly observing the equipment used to monitor patients, fearing that something unexpected may happen.
Yan He quickly handed a hemostatic forceps to Chen Fan.
In an instant, Chen Fan had taken out a black mass from the patient's brain.
"drop!"
However, at this moment, the instrument suddenly rang.
"The patient's blood pressure dropped and his heartbeat weakened rapidly." The attending doctor said quickly.
Everyone turned their attention to Chen Fan, who still had a calm expression on his face, waiting for Chen Fan's instructions.
You know, everyone on the operating table must listen to the surgeon in charge. Even the patient's attending physician does not have the authority to give medication to the patient at this time.
Chen Fan took the hemostatic forceps unhurriedly and inserted the hemostatic forceps directly into the patient's brain.
"Dr. Chen, the patient's vital signs are very unstable now. He should use epinephrine now!" the attending doctor reminded.
Chen Fan frowned slightly and glanced at the other party: "I should have the final say here, right?"
This sentence made the attending doctor stunned for a moment, and then he glared at Chen Fan with an angry face. He did not expect that Chen Fan would ignore the patient's life and death!
If he had known this earlier, he would not have given the other party the chance to have this surgery!
"Master, have you seen this? This kid doesn't understand anything. He's just acting nonsense. Now he can't pretend anymore, so he's just waiting to take responsibility!"
"That's right, this is the result of pretending to be a cross in front of us!"
The two middle-aged men both had joking expressions on their faces.