Doctor: It's reasonable to perform surgery on yourself.

Director Shen and others raised these two questions, but Xu Qiu did not answer, but quietly looked in the direction of the door.

At this time, even if they were slow to react, everyone realized what Xu Qiu was doing.

He was waiting!

What was he waiting for?

As soon as the new doubts arose, a hurried footstep rushed out from the corner and rushed to the conference room.

The pupils of Director Shen and others contracted.

Really coming?

Dong Dong Dong——

The conference room was filled with anxious knocks.

Xu Qiu said calmly: "Come in."

"Doctor Xu!"

Liu Susu said anxiously: "The patient's breathing has reached 37 times!"

Boom!

This news was like a bolt from the blue, which startled the people present and showed disbelief on their faces.

The normal breathing rate of a normal person is 12 to 20 times per minute.

When the respiratory muscles are not completely paralyzed, it is not that the patient cannot breathe, but the breathing rhythm is normal, but the frequency is accelerated and the amplitude is reduced. If it is not treated in time, the patient will lose the autonomous breathing function in the end...

"Has it really developed to the respiratory muscles?!"

Director Shen and others were extremely shocked.

Liu Susu said seriously: "Fortunately, Dr. Xu reminded us that the ward Na Bai had prepared respiratory support in advance, otherwise the patient would be in danger..."

Half an hour ago, when Xu Qiu gave this medical advice, she, Wang Fan, Yunmei and others found it incomprehensible.

The patient's respiratory function was fine, how could it be so serious that he needed a tracheotomy and a ventilator so quickly?

But within ten minutes, she witnessed with her own eyes that Wei Ding's condition took a sharp turn for the worse, from just some muscle weakness to now being enough to issue a critical illness notice!

Although Liu Susu hated Wei Ding, when he was sent to the hospital, he would not lie down if he could stand, and would not be held up if he could lie down.

But I still hope that Xu Qiu can give a conclusion.

From the time of admission to this moment, the patient has been classified as critically ill, but the clinicians still have not been able to fully grasp his condition, let alone diagnose it...

"Doctor Xu..." Liu Susu looked at Xu Qiu, waiting for the next instruction.

Xu Qiu looked at Director Shen and others and said, "Is the muscle weakness developing from the lower limbs upward clear enough?"

Director Shen nodded heavily: "Clear..."

It's simply outrageous!

Other doctors had the same idea in their minds.

Before the consultation, did Xu Qiu guess the subsequent course of the disease?

Sitting in the conference room, giving them a lecture, while also being able to strategize about the patient's disease progression, is this still a human being? !

"MR..."

Director Shen was stunned as soon as he asked this question.

If an MRI is arranged, the patient must be undergoing an examination in the MR room at this moment. A conservative examination takes 20 to 40 minutes, and the noise of the machine during the examination is also very loud.

If breathing difficulties occur during the examination, can the imaging technician discover it in time?

After getting off the examination bed, is the patient still alive?

These two questions made Director Shen pale, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Director Lin and others did not look much better.

They realized that if this patient was handed over to them, the next step would most likely be to arrange an emergency MRI to confirm whether it was transverse myelitis, and to carefully look for focal epilepsy lesions.

If this was really done, the patient might have been a corpse at this moment...

Even if he thought in a lucky direction, the patient must have passed through the gates of hell!

"Fortunately, there is Dr. Xu..." Director Shen sighed, and looked at Xu Qiu with increasing admiration.

"Since there is no problem, let's go to the ward." Xu Qiu stood up and said.

...

...

In the ward.

Xu Qiu entered with a group of neurosurgeons and neurosurgeons.

After Wei Ding fell into a coma, the ward became much quieter. When a couple of parents saw Xu Qiu and others coming in, they stood up a little awkwardly, with a restrained look on their faces.

"Doctor, my baby..." Wei's mother's voice was a little hoarse. As soon as she opened her mouth, her eyes quickly turned red again.

This is a simple farm woman with thick calluses on her palms and half of her hair has turned white.

People in the same ward felt sorry for her, but she seemed to be born to endure. She allowed her son to curse and demand without asking for anything in return, without a single complaint.

"Don't worry for now, the situation has stabilized."

Xu Qiu's words were reassuring.

He looked at the values.

The patient's blood potassium and blood calcium were very low, already at critical values, and he could die at any time.

Director Shen and others were scared.

Fortunately, Xu Qiu had arranged rescue measures in advance...

Otherwise, it would not be as simple as doing respiratory support at this time. Wei Ding might have been lying in the emergency room and had undergone several rounds of invasive rescue!

"So, it is focal epilepsy and transverse myelitis?" Director Shen said.

These two independent diseases, appearing in the same patient at the same time, still made everyone in Shen Nei feel a little rare.

Moreover,

the two do not have much in common.

Furthermore, what is the connection with the softening lesions in the brain?

Is it focal epilepsy that causes the softening lesions...or is it that the patient has a concealed or hidden history of infection, and it has affected the central nervous system, but then recovered, leaving behind softening lesions, and then transverse myelitis developed a few weeks later?

Both speculations are logical.

They also match the pathogenesis of the disease.

But, in fact, it is still a bit far-fetched.

Director Shen and Director Lin have been deeply involved in the field of cranial and brain diseases for decades. In their opinion, Xu Qiu's diagnosis of "focal epilepsy" and "transverse myelitis" is indeed impeccable.

But they could not convince them.

In their eyes, the chain of evidence Xu Qiu gave for diagnosis was too direct.

Tremors in the limbs - locked focal epilepsy.

Muscle weakness developing from the lower limbs upward - locked transverse myelitis.

And then combine the two speculations, and that is the final diagnosis?

Clinical practice is not that simple!

If the diagnosis of a disease can be so straightforward, then everyone can become a miracle doctor!

In short, Director Shen and others have only one idea about Xu Qiu's conclusion.

Reasonable.

But only reasonable!

Not convincing enough!

"Next, wait until the respiratory muscle paralysis is corrected before doing MR?" Director Shen asked in a low voice.

To confirm the diagnosis, laboratory tests and spinal MR are definitely indispensable.

Xu Qiu shook his head: "Why don't you see the patient first?"

"See the patient?"

"Yes."

Otherwise, why did I bring you to the ward?

Xu Qiu disinfected his hands, put on gloves and came to the bedside.

Director Shen and others immediately focused their attention.

They couldn't understand.

Haven't they already locked in localized epilepsy and transverse myelitis?

These two brain diseases can be inferred by central nervous system physical examination, but the diagnosis still depends on laboratory tests and MRI.

There is already a diagnostic direction, and physical examination will have nothing to do with these two diseases.

Could there be other details that they overlooked? !

Director Shen and others thought of this and immediately focused.