Chapter 1314 Commitment

"Doctor, let me see if there is any other way to treat my disease. Or treat it conservatively, and it will count as a few years if I can survive it for a few years." The old driver didn't directly say that he was discharged from the hospital. As an ordinary patient, he also knew that it was not easy to get Ling Ran, and he also did not want to give up the opportunity.

Now that Ling Ran has undergone surgery, he has some understanding of all kinds of patients. Listening to the patient in bed 102, I knew that this patient was going to be discharged.

Ling Ran has always had a realistic view on practical issues in the real world. It's like spectating, you can use various languages ​​and methods countless times to ridicule or discourage people from spectating, but the crowd of spectators has never been less.

Similarly, people who are unwilling to undergo surgery because they have no money are not only rare in hospitals, but also very common. Even for sociologists who focus on the corresponding issues, it is difficult and complicated to deconstruct it completely and accurately.

Ling Ran has always faced the problem itself when dealing with such complicated problems.

It’s like being surrounded. If you use all the onlookers as the object of speech, and use educational methods to make moral explanations and socialized condemnations, the height will stand still, but the onlookers will not be able to solve it.

But Ling Ran faced the crowd, either waiting for the help of a third-party force, or speaking to a single person.

Just like now, Ling Ran didn't mean to talk about the cost of the operation, but slowly took out the alcohol gel, squeezed out a lump skillfully, and wiped his hands while saying: "From the recent research, In your case, that is, severe coronary sclerosis, myocardial infarction combined with chronic ischemic mitral regurgitation, the survival rate and prognosis of surgical intervention are far higher than conservative treatment."

The somewhat academic answer made the patient stunned, but turned around with a wry smile and said, "Good things are expensive, we have no money, and we have no choice."

However, Ling Ran shook his head: "If I do the surgery, or other doctors do the surgery, the cost is basically the same."

"In China, the operation performed by Dr. Ling himself is definitely a good thing." Zuo Cidian stood up with a smile. This kind of occasion is what he is good at.

"I'm not talking about this..." The patient was a little helpless. He has just entered a sentimental mood, so is he going to argue with people about this now?

"I'm afraid you don't understand what Dr. Ling said about the survival rate and prognosis." Zuo Cidian slipped Yu Yuan out without any hassle, and said, "Tell me about it."

Like a temporary wrench, Yu Yuan didn't care whether she was pulled out to put on a screw head or a human head, she immediately responded to the task and said, "The conservative treatment that Dr. Ling refers to,

Generally speaking, it is drug treatment. In contrast, the long-term survival rate of patients after surgical intervention can be increased by 50%, which is half. "

"Maybe I'm the other half..." The old driver and the patient were having fun.

"It's half the life." Zuo Cidian said more directly, and then motioned for Yu Yuan to speak.

Yu Yuan twitched her small cheeks, and then played the role of a tool: "The specific reference is a report, which compared 111 patients with moderate or severe mitral valve regurgitation and multi-vessel stenosis, compared drug treatment, and simple Coronary artery bypass grafting, and coronary artery grafting combined with mitral valve replacement. Among them, the effect of drug treatment is the worst."

The old driver and the patient looked at the few people blankly.

"All in all, surgical treatment is the best solution. In your case, it is best to remove both the coronary artery and the mitral valve." Zuo Cidian stepped forward and said softly in human terms: "The same operation, how many times?" It won’t cost too much money to do one thing, and you have medical insurance, right? If you pay part of the medical insurance, it should only cost tens of thousands of dollars more.”

"Tens of thousands of dollars..." The old driver shook his head in embarrassment. Because of his health, he has not worked for several years, and his previous truck has been sold. In addition to the daily medical expenses, etc., it can be said that he is in a state of sitting and eating. This time he decided to have an operation, mainly because his body could not hold on. With the addition of a sum of money from his daughter's filial piety, he could barely make up the expenses, but it would be too difficult for him to add tens of thousands of yuan to this amount.

You can't really sell the house. Not to mention that the old houses in the town are small and dilapidated, and it will take a long time to sell them if they cannot be sold for a price. Even if they are really sold, what will they live in when they go back? Moreover, if there is no inheritance left, he will not be able to live with himself. close……

"Think about it again, it's quite rare for Dr. Ling to perform the surgery himself." Zuo Cidian sympathized with the patient in bed 102, looking at him, he seemed to be able to see himself in his old age.

Therefore, Zuo Cidian also persuaded him a few more words, but he could only stop here. Surgery is risky, and heart surgery is even riskier. According to international standards, heart bypass combined with heart valve surgery has a surgical mortality rate of about 5%.

If he tried his best to persuade him and ended up in a bad situation, it would be unbearable not only for the family, but also for the hospital, departments and Ling Ran.

In fact, when Zuo Cidian said this, he was also under pressure.

He didn't need to look back, he knew that Huo Congjun must be staring at the back of his neck...

A group of doctors rewrapped into a ball and fled out of the ward in a mighty manner.

Zuo Cidian took the initiative to find Huo Congjun, and said with a low eyebrow, "Director, can you reduce some fees for No. 102?"

"It can't be reduced." Seeing Zuo Cidian take the initiative to come over, Huo Congjun felt a little more comfortable, and said, "The condition of No. 102, how should I put it, is that it is more than the above, but more than the below. He has medical insurance, pension, More than 2,000 yuan a month, and there is a small house of his own in the town, and his daughter’s family conditions are not bad. Compared with many low-income households and some old men without pensions, his conditions are even better..."

"But if he does it like this, he will return to poverty due to illness." Zuo Cidian shook his head slightly. He is very familiar with this kind of sick old man in a small town. When he was in the town health center, many old patients had similar attributes, and the old man who was willing to shamelessly pick up vegetables in the vegetable market in the small town was also like this.

Huo Congjun could only sigh: "It's not because of us that he got sick."

"Then is there any project funding or project funding?" Zuo Cidian took out the Cleveland Clinic and carefully probed: "When we were in the United States, Director Osborne heard that Lie had paid for several patients in order to find suitable patients." Million dollar funding..."

"Do you think we need to spend money to find patients?" Huo Congjun spread his hands.

"Then..." Zuo Cidian glanced back, through the open door of the ward, he happened to see the father and daughter in bed 102 looking at each other silently.

Zuo Cidian licked his lips: "Or, allow them to delay the payment?"

Huo Congjun's eyes slanted, "Are you their bed doctor?"

According to Yunyi's policy, if a patient defaults on the fee, or simply leaves, the hospital, department, attending doctor, and doctor in charge of the bed will all share part of the money.

Zuo Cidian naturally knew this policy, and touched his CK underwear through the white coat: "OK."

txt download address:

phone-reading: