Chapter 274

Shen Yiwei did not lower his voice deliberately, and the person next to him heard it clearly.

Dean Zheng was flustered.

He knew that Shen Yiwei and Xu Guoqiang had a bad relationship, but at this critical moment, they still had to have a conflict.

This is nonsense.

Dean Zheng glanced at the person, but could not see any clues, so he could only deliberately remind him: "Director Shen, Xu Guoqiang is the surgeon you recommended, why don't you know what's good for you?"

"Dean, I don't mean that."

Shen Yiwei seemed to be angry, but in fact he did it on purpose. After Dean Zheng reminded him, he pretended to be worried and then bowed deeply to the person.

"The operation was originally very smooth, and the old man could step down peacefully, but Xu Guoqiang insisted on showing off his ability and insisted on doing abdominal aortic aneurysm resection. The operation itself is difficult. There is no precedent for using laparoscopy to remove aneurysms in the province. I am afraid... The old man's body can't bear such a toss."

The person still didn't speak, and even his eyes didn't change. The atmosphere at the scene was a bit cold. Dean Zheng, who was following beside him, couldn't figure out what the person was thinking, so he could only pretend to be angry.

"Xu Guoqiang is too bold. He dares to perform a surgery that has never been performed before."

"Yes, he is too bold. I kindly advised him, but he not only did not listen, but also brought up Dean Zheng, saying that he is in charge of the hospital's laparoscopy, and it was written in black and white that I should not interfere."

Seeing that the two of them sang the same tune, the one who had never spoken raised a key question.

"The bleeding has stopped, and it will recur soon. If the aneurysm can be successfully removed, the probability of recurrence in the future will be very small, right?"

"Yes, it will be much smaller, at least it will not recur in a few years." This is a clinical fact, and Shen Yiwei dare not say anything.

But the key issue must be done if there is a chance.

After the conflict just now, he and Xu Guoqiang have completely torn their faces, so he deliberately came to complain.

Even if he will be affected by this, as long as Xu Guoqiang can be completely suppressed to death, even if he is scolded, he can accept it.

Shen Yiwei glanced at Dean Zheng next to him, and after soliciting opinions, he gave him the most professional explanation.

"Abdominal aortic aneurysm removal is a major operation. Even if it is a traditional operation, at the old man's age, he needs to be 30 years younger to have the possibility of surgery."

"The old man is in a complicated condition now, with many underlying diseases. Simply stopping bleeding is already the limit. If you want to completely cure it, even if you invite experts from the capital, it will take at least two or three hours to remove the aneurysm."

"But Xu Guoqiang insisted on doing it his own way. The old man is not a test subject. How can it work if he just tries it casually..."

Shen Yiwei said this and began to beat his head and stamp his feet. He was both sad and annoyed. For a while, several expressions emerged, which made professional actors feel inferior.

The highest level of lies is naturally nine truths and one lie. The false and true are more convincing.

Besides, it is not a lie to use the old man on the stage for experiments. After all, all experience is zero for operations that have not been done before, which is no different from doing experiments.

"If it is done with laparoscopy, is there a chance?" After hearing Shen Yiwei's report, the man knew that the chance was slim, but he still wanted to try.

"No chance, because Xu Guoqiang can't do it at all." Shen Yiwei shook his head.

He said this very confidently. After all, he had worked with Xu Guoqiang for so many years. Even if his skills were better than his, they would not be one level better.

Everyone was in the same department, and there were not too many secrets between the same field and profession.

Otherwise, Xu Guoqiang would not have been suppressed by him for many years and had no chance to turn over.

After hearing this, the man frowned, and his heart was filled with sadness. It seemed that he would not be able to get through the hurdle tonight.

The man stopped talking, and others dared not say more.

The atmosphere on the scene was suppressed to the freezing point, making people feel cold.

At this moment, Dean Zheng could not stay any longer, and there was a bit of anger in his heart.

Obviously, he could step down safely, so why did he add unnecessary troubles? It was better for the patient to see the man alive than to be separated from him.

The man respected the hospital rules and regulations and did not go to the operating room. Dean Zheng naturally had to wait here, otherwise he would have rushed into the operating room and stopped the operation.

No, I must ask what stage the operation has reached. If it hasn't started yet, I will stop the operation immediately and let the patient go off the stage.

Just as he picked up the phone and was about to call Director Sui of the Department of Anesthesiology, the door of the operating room suddenly opened.

A group of eight people, escorting the old man on the transfer bed, walked slowly towards them.

At this time, the phone in the pocket of Director Sui of the Department of Anesthesiology, who was walking in the front, suddenly rang.

A clear ringing sound rang in the hall. Because it was midnight, the surroundings were extremely quiet. The ringing sound kept echoing and clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

At this time, Dean Zheng was still holding the phone. The moment he saw Director Sui, he was stunned.

Didn't Shen Yiwei just say that the patient was still in surgery on the stage and needed to undergo a laparoscopic aneurysm resection? Why did he go off the stage now?

Although he was confused, Dean Zheng reacted very quickly. The old man on the transfer bed seemed to be doing well. That was enough!

He rushed over at the speed of a 100-meter sprint and supported the old man directly, as if he was the old man's newly adopted son.

"How are you, old man? Are you okay? Don't worry, as long as the bleeding stops, we can slowly treat the rest. I have already contacted someone in the capital, and we will rush here tonight. We can definitely cure your aneurysm."

Dean Zheng's meticulous and caring words were like the gurgling stream, and they were stunned and confused.

Director Sui, who was closest to him, looked a little embarrassed, especially after hearing what Dean Zheng said. He was silent for a while, and finally reminded carefully.

"Dean Zheng, the old man's bleeding has stopped, and the aneurysm has been removed."

"..." Dean Zheng's concerned words stopped abruptly, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"What to remove? Aneurysm! It's only been a short time, how can you remove the aneurysm? Don't joke here."

"Dean, no joke, it's really removed. We are planning to do a CT scan first to see the effect of the removal, and then prepare to report to you."

Director Sui said lightly, and Shen Yiwei's face turned pale in an instant, and it was still the kind of paleness, without a trace of blood on his face.

Removed?

How is this possible!

Xu Guoqiang was able to do this operation easily, which had never been performed in the whole province. How long had it been since he left the operating room? Was it twenty minutes?

It was estimated that it was not even twenty minutes. How did he do it?

Shen Yiwei was in a daze, the only thing in his mind was Director Sui's words "Cut it off", and he seemed to have lost his soul.