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The Doctor: My Super Benevolent System

Qin Feng was admitted to the hospital for an internship and unexpectedly obtained a world-class medical system. After three months, his usual life was changed. A family member of a deranged patient slits the doctor's throat with a knife. Her blood was splattered all over the floor, and it was serious. The injured is Deputy Director Chen Yuan-fang. At this time, the hospital could not find a suitable person to operate on her. It's about to miss the best first aid time! When everyone was helpless, a rescue that shocked them began. ...... I am a contract writer for China Literature (Yuewen). If you want to read the Chinese version, you can go to QiDian. It's more updated than the English version.

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Unsatisfactory consultation results

"Director Zhang, please tell everyone about the situation first."

"OK."

Hearing Zhang Tong's words, Zhang Fan walked forward and opened the slideshow.

He told the experts about Chen Shouguo's condition in detail, and then returned to his seat.

"Experts, do you have any good solutions?"

Dean Zhang Tong looked at the crowd and asked.

Suddenly, everyone frowned and remained silent.

Judging from the current situation, it is indeed not optimistic!

"I'll come first."

An old man about 50 years old sitting first on the right spoke first,

"According to the current cardiac angiography and echocardiographic analysis, the patient can basically be identified as a primary cardiac malignant tumor in the right atrium, and we don't know whether it has spread or not.

But judging by the volume of the tumor alone, it has exceeded 5 centimeters, and it has begun to compress the left atrium, right ventricle and blood vessels.

Coupled with the fact that the patient is very old, and even radiotherapy and chemotherapy are unbearable, my suggestion is to give up surgery. "

The person who spoke was Wu Baiyuan, director of the Cardiac Surgery Department of Jinling First Military Medical Hospital, and the president of the Provincial Cardiac Surgery Association.

His words have already expressed clearly that this is not a simple heart tumor removal operation, there are too many things involved.

Regardless of the patient's own consideration or the condition of the disease, the risk of surgery is also extremely high!

"I agree with Wu's words. Based on the current situation of the patient, he may survive for a while without surgery. If he is on the operating table..."

A deputy director of cardiac surgery also nodded in agreement and echoed.

"Yes, the risk of surgery is too high, and I also think conservative treatment is more appropriate."

Several experts next to him began to discuss in a low voice, and all of them agreed.

Qin Feng looked at the posture in front of him, and turned his eyes to Liang Donglai who was opposite, wanting him to speak.

Seeing this gaze, Liang Donglai smiled helplessly.

"Ahem~ Everyone, let me say a few words."

Immediately, he stood up and said loudly,

"What President Wu said just now must be agreed by everyone, the patient's condition is indeed not very good.

However, I believe that you all came here after receiving the calls and orders from above, so our goal is to find a good treatment plan as much as possible to improve the quality of life of the old man.

Let me first talk about my opinion. At present, there is no good solution to the problem of heart encroachment. It is best to lengthen the interval of radiotherapy and then supplement it with drug control. In this case, there may be a life cycle of half a year to one year. "

After the voice fell, everyone immediately realized that they had accepted the order from above and provided treatment for the patients as much as possible.

Yup!

Although it is almost irreversible and terminally ill now, who said that the disease cannot be cured, and the patient will not be able to live well at the end of life?

"Well, what Liang said is right, I think we can't just look at the treatment of the disease, but also look at the quality of life of the patient at the end of life."

At this moment, experts immediately echoed and began to come up with ideas.

At this time, no one is discussing how to solve the problem of tumors, but to find ways to prolong life.

This is the ultimate goal!

And Qin Feng listened to everyone's discussion, and also frowned while looking at the inspection data on the screen.

Zhang Tong had already told him about Chen Shouguo's situation.

This is a revolutionary soldier, a battle hero!

But to his surprise, the old man was actually their colleague and a doctor.

So Qin Feng felt that no matter what, he still had to try to find a way to get rid of this tumor.

However, the situation is indeed not good. Surgery for malignant cardiac tumors is considered a relatively rare disease in the world.

Coupled with the fact that the size of the tumor is not small and the patient is too old, this is no longer a difficulty that can be distinguished by surgical grade.

But the real world-class difficulty!

Even the most powerful heart surgeons on the earth can't guarantee that the heart tumor can be safely removed, and the patient's life can be guaranteed!

Qin Feng didn't dare...

The experts discussed together for more than two hours, and it was almost time for lunch, but no one felt tired, but the debate became more and more intense.

Such cases, even if the table is full of experts, it is not easy to meet, and even some experts have only experienced three or four cardiac tumor operations.

This is already considered very good!

"I think it's better to build artificial blood vessels. Although this will damage the body's functions, it can at least share the blood pressure in the lungs and brain and reduce the chance of sudden death."

"I disagree. If surgery is necessary, heart replacement is the only solution. Removing the tumor will cause death due to complications at any time."

"I think Liang's method is better. Radiotherapy and chemotherapy can also be carried out at the same time. The patient is 93 years old, and the damage to the body caused by surgery is irreversible."

"I agree! Director Li is right!"

"Everyone!"

In the end, Zhang Tong saw that everyone was arguing, so he immediately stood up and calmed down,

"I think the results of everyone's discussions have come to fruition. Let's go to see the patients with me, summarize your own views and plans based on the condition, and submit them. You can submit them individually or jointly. Finally, we will confirm. Treatment options, what do you think?"

"Okay, Dean Zhang has to make a suggestion, I agree."

"Okay, my throat is smoking after discussing for so long, hehehe~"

"Okay, Chen, let's submit a report together later."

"Go and see the patient first, let's go."

With that said, everyone followed the dean Zhang Tong to the No. 3 ward of the oncology department.

Suddenly a large group of doctors walked into the ward, which shocked the two patients and their family members in the clinic.

What's the situation?

Why are there so many doctors here?

When the old man Chen Shouguo and his wife saw more than a dozen doctors parked in front of their bed, they were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Qin Dongyang beside them, their eyes became displeased.

"Grandpa, don't look at me like that, I didn't call you here."

Qin Dongyang looked a little embarrassed, smiled wryly and said in a low voice,

"After Mayor Zou found out about your situation, he specially arranged for experts from the province to come and see you. This is also for your health."

"I am an old bone, I should have died on the battlefield a long time ago, and I have earned it to live to this day."

The old man Chen Shouguo took a deep breath, and said in a low voice,

"Isn't it a waste of resources to call these doctors here to treat a person who is about to leave? Let them go back quickly!"

"Grandpa, everyone is here, just let them have a look."

Qin Dongyang was a little anxious when he heard this, and quickly persuaded him.

"Dongyang, are you not listening to me? How about I call your dad? Cough cough cough~"

Chen Shouguo's face suddenly became serious, and he scolded in a low voice.

It may be because he was a little angry, his breathing became rapid, and after a few violent coughs, he suddenly heard clear rales in his lungs.

"Grandpa, grandpa! Don't be angry, I'll let them go back now!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Dongyang hurriedly shouted, trying his best to give him the best of luck, and waved to the people in front of him, saying,

"Dean Zhang, let them go back first."

"OK."

Zhang Tong nodded, and immediately invited the experts out.

But Qin Feng didn't leave, but came to the hospital bed instead.

"General Qin, let me see."

He took a picture of Qin Dongyang to signal to get out of the way, Qin Dongyang didn't say anything when he saw this, he hesitated for a moment and then backed away.

Qin Feng stood beside the bed, looked at the old man gasping for breath, his face was flushed, he took the old man's wrist to check his pulse, and immediately untied his hospital gown to expose his chest.

"Please, General Qin, help Mr. Chen up."

After Qin Dongyang heard the words, he came to the other side of the bed and helped the upper body of the patient up to half sit.

Qin Feng took out a small cloth bag from the pocket of his white coat, untied it and spread it out on the bed.

There were actually two rows of silver needles in the bag, and there were more than 30 densely packed!

Seeing this scene, the experts who hadn't had time to leave completely stopped immediately, showing surprised looks.

Even Qin Dongyang raised his head abruptly, with the same expression on his face.

Acupuncture!

This young man actually understands this?

The old man who was lifted up was equally surprised when he saw the cloth bag Qin Feng unfolded on his lap, and the familiar silver needle.

It's just that he can't speak now~

"Give me the alcohol swab."

Qin Feng reached out and took the alcohol swab from the nurse, and wiped it on the left side of the old man's back.

He brushed the top of the silver needles with his palm, and brought out two silver needles between his fingers with a light touch of his fingertips, the technique was truly miraculous.

Immediately afterwards, it suddenly pierced into the area that had been wiped just now, and slowly twisted until it penetrated three inches into the body, leaving only the tail end.

Wipe it, drop the needle again, twist and flick, and return the needle to the side.

The palm brushed again, another two silver needles were used, lifted the old man's head to expose the front chest, and then pierced into the chest.

Two needles for Hukou, one needle for Haizhen, one needle for Yufu, Yunmen in the courtyard, Shaohai Chize.

"Okay, wait a minute for two minutes."

After stopping, Qin Feng looked at the panting old man and said calmly.

Just when everyone was shocked, about a minute later, the blood red on the old man's face obviously subsided, and his cough also weakened.

Two minutes later, the coughing stopped completely, and the breathing was smooth, even the original rales were significantly reduced.

"The patient already has a heart tumor, and he is excited to pump blood faster, but the cardiovascular system has already become atheromatous. The tumor squeezes the left ventricle, and the blood supply to the lungs is insufficient. Respiratory failure is prone to occur. Be careful."

Qin Feng explained while retracting the needle.

It wasn't until the two needles in the tiger's mouth were pulled out at last that he looked at the old man with a faint smile on his face.

"Mr. Chen, don't be so excited in the future. Your body is important. We are both doctors. Let's understand each other."

"Okay, thank you."

Chen Shouguo also looked at Qin Feng, with a strange surprise and look in his eyes, nodded and smiled,

"This doctor, are you a Chinese medicine doctor?"

"Chinese medicine? That's right."

Qin Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded and said,

"I know a little bit about Chinese medicine and Western medicine. I will give you more injections when I have time later."

"Okay, thank you, thank you!"

When Chen Shouguo heard this, the smile on his face became wider, and he took the initiative to hold Qin Feng's hand hard.

Subsequently,

Under Chen Shouguo's burning eyes, Qin Feng and the others left the ward.

In the afternoon, the experts submitted all the treatment plans, a total of 4, and left one after another.

Because they are also a little powerless, surgery is no longer within the control of doctors, and the best way is conservative treatment.

Only Liang Donglai did not leave. He deliberately stayed for an extra day, wanting to have a good discussion with Qin Feng.

After all, in the previous discussion, he was looking forward to Qin Feng's opinion, but he didn't expect Qin Feng to say nothing.

So Liang Donglai was always restless, just like Cat's Claw.

In the evening, Qin Feng and Liang Donglai returned home, and Liang Donglai finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Qin Feng, why didn't you speak up when those experts were discussing today?"

"Hehe~ That's your seminar, what am I doing?"

Qin Feng smiled lightly and spread his hands.

"You kid, don't pretend to me. I guess you didn't like any of the treatment plans they submitted. Tell me quickly, what do you think of the old man Chen Shouguo's illness?"

Liang Donglai took the kettle from him, poured him a cup and put it in front of him, asking curiously.

"Me?"

Qin Feng took a sip of water, shook his head helplessly,

"Honestly, I didn't think about it either."