The most enlightened doctor

Seeing Yu Zhiming begin to put tiny spiral spring coils into the patient's aneurysm cavity through the microcatheter, Dr. Dong glanced at the electronic clock on the wall.

He was slightly startled and found that the timing function of the clock showed that the operation lasted only fifty-one minutes.

Regarding this patient's cerebral aneurysm, Dr. Dong thought that it would take him about two and a half hours to perform the operation.

Yu Zhiming, this freak... To be precise, this genius, actually took more than half the time to complete the task.

Dr. Dong took another look at the patient's body to monitor the main physiological indicators. Respiration, heartbeat, blood pressure, etc. were all stable within a reasonable fluctuation range.

It seems that the patient's body is not aware that it is undergoing a life-threatening and high-risk surgery, and is just sleeping.

At this stage of the operation, Dr. Dong has determined that the operation was a complete success, and the next step is to finish the operation without risk.

He exited the operating room with unspeakable complex emotions...

Ten minutes later, Dr. Dong appeared in a single ward on the fifth floor of Zhizhen Building.

I saw Dr. Shao sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed, talking and laughing with his wife and children.

"Ah, Doctor Dong, you are here."

Shao Guodong greeted in surprise, and then noticed Dr. Dong's expression, which was serious and heavy.

There was a thump in his heart, and he asked cautiously: "Dr. Yu's surgery, did something go wrong?"

Shao Guodong's surgery, which was originally scheduled to start at nine o'clock this morning, was postponed for several hours. He already knew that it was because Yu Zhiming was going to have a cerebrovascular interventional surgery.

However, he did not know the type and difficulty of this interventional surgery.

In order to prevent his mood swings from affecting the operation, Qi Yue and others deliberately concealed something from him.

Shao Guodong also knew that this was a practice surgery that Yu Zhiming specially took over in order to prepare for his surgery.

Although he has changed the surgeon, Yu Zhiming is not in a position to go back on his words, so this practice surgery remains the same.

Shao Guodong thought that as a first-time practice operation, it would not be difficult. It was just a routine interventional operation such as dredging of cerebral blood vessel stenosis or stent implantation.

Now seeing Dr. Dong appearing here so quickly with a serious expression on his face, Shao Guodong took it for granted that the operation Yu Zhiming was responsible for failed.

This made Shao Guodong both happy and a little guilty.

Fortunately, it was because he ignored Qi Yue's strong recommendation and did not care about his face, so he invited Dr. Dong Zhe, who is renowned in the field of cerebrovascular interventional surgery, through connections.

The reason why I felt guilty was because I felt sorry for the patient who had problems during the operation. Shao Guodong felt guilty that if I didn't kill Boren, Boren would die because of me.

After all, it was because of him, the medical genius with high ambitions but low ambitions, that he had the arrogance to find a patient to practice his skills with...

Dong Zhe exhaled softly and introduced slowly: "On the contrary, the operation went smoothly, it can even be said to be perfect."

Facing Shao Guodong's questioning gaze, he struggled internally for a moment, and finally said: "Dr. Shao, as far as cerebrovascular interventional surgery is concerned, I, Dong Zhe, have always been arrogant and have never treated anyone in the domestic medical circle."

"But today, I have to admit..."

After a moment of pause, Dong Zhe said with a somewhat difficult expression: "I am convinced of Dr. Yu."

"Moreover, the gap between him and me is not even a small one, and it cannot be calculated based on lies."

Dong Zhe, who felt relieved both physically and mentally, said sincerely: "Dr. Shao, in order to make your operation smoother and more reliable, I strongly suggest that you hire Dr. Yu again."

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The ward was quiet for a moment, so quiet that you could almost hear each other's beating heartbeats.

Shao Guodong's throat rolled up and down, and he asked incredulously: "Dr. Dong, did I hear you correctly?"

"With more than 40 years of experience in brain surgery, you are a recognized expert in cerebrovascular intervention in China, but you can't compare to a young man who is doing cerebrovascular intervention for the first time?"

Dong Zhe smiled bitterly and said: "Although I don't want to admit it, it sounds a bit ridiculous, but it is 100% true."

"Let's put it this way, the world of genius is indeed beyond the understanding of ordinary people like us."

"Dr. Yu is a true genius who can do what others cannot and is rare to see in a century."

"I was really shocked."

Dong Zhe sighed with emotion for a while and then persuaded: "Dr. Shao, I have to tell you this. Dr. Yu is much better than me. To put it bluntly, he is crushing me."

“Don’t miss out on the best options right at your doorstep, as this may concern your health or even your life.”

This involves honor and dignity. With Dr. Dong's high status in the medical community, Shao Guodong does not think he would lie.

So, after all this, the clown ends up being himself?

Shao Guodong's heart was a little confused for a moment...

After another period of silence, Shao Guodong sorted out his messy thoughts and looked at Dong Zhe again with bright eyes.

"Dr. Dong, given my situation, interventional treatment of cerebral aneurysm is not a big problem for you, right?"

Dong Zhe nodded and said confidently: "Although your situation is a bit complicated, I have dealt with more complicated ones before."

"I dare not say 100%, but the possibility of success is still quite high."

A relieved smile appeared on Shao Guodong's face and he said: "This is enough. No matter how good Dr. Yu's vascular interventional skills are, in the end the operation will be completed successfully."

"But Dr. Dong, you can do this too."

"For me, whether I choose Dr. Yu or you, Dr. Dong, the result will be the same."

Shao Guodong said solemnly: "So, Dr. Dong, please bother me and continue to operate on me."

Dong Zhe and Shao Guodong looked at each other for a moment and asked confirmingly: "Are you sure you want to insist?"

"As a neurologist, you know very well that this interventional surgery for cerebral aneurysm has many sequelae, and I cannot guarantee that all of them can be avoided."

The sequelae of interventional surgery for cerebral aneurysms include but are not limited to the following.

For example, bleeding.

Interventional surgery for cerebral aneurysms may damage the blood vessel wall, causing postoperative vascular rupture, bleeding, and ventricular compression symptoms.

For example, hydrocephalus.

Rupture of a cerebral aneurysm can cause extensive subarachnoid hemorrhage and may result in obstructive hydrocephalus.

For example, cerebral artery embolism.

The advancement of the microcatheter in the blood vessel may cause damage to the vascular endothelium, thrombosis during intravascular operation, or the shedding of atherosclerotic plaques on the blood vessel wall, which may lead to cerebral artery embolism.

There is also a certain possibility of sequelae such as limb dysfunction, epilepsy, aphasia, dysphagia, and even vegetative survival...

Shao Guodong nodded vigorously and replied: "I insist!"

"Dr. Dong, I believe in your ability to complete the operation smoothly."

"Okay, thank you for trusting me!"

Dong Zhe said energetically: "Dr. Shao, I will not betray your trust and will do my best."

"The operation will start in half an hour..."

Seeing Dong Zhe striding away, Shao Guodong showed hesitation and a lot of confusion on his face.

He didn't know if his stubborn insistence on not becoming a clown made sense?

Shao Guodong knew very well that even if the interventional surgery for cerebral aneurysm went smoothly and was successful, there would be a big difference in the postoperative results between high-level doctors and low-level doctors.

Those kinds of sequelae are not just something that patients are routinely informed about...

Yu Zhiming completed the interventional surgery for the cerebral aneurysm and observed the patient for another half an hour. If no abnormality was found, he asked the nurse to send the patient back to the ward.

He was going to go back to the soundproof office to rest.

At nearly 10:30 in the morning, Yu Zhiming walked into the big office and was somewhat surprised to see a capable woman in her forties with short hair standing up from Zhou Mo's work chair.

"Hello, Dr. Yu! I am Tong Yu from Dongfang Hospital."

Yu Zhiming was slightly surprised.

He didn't expect that the other party was a heroic woman, so he quickly invited the other party to sit down in the soundproof office.

"Doctor Tong, please drink some water." Yu Zhiming gave Tong Yu a bottle of mineral water.

Qing Ning accompanied Xu Juan to go through hospitalization procedures and physical examination, while Yu Zhiming had to entertain the guests by himself.

Tong Yu took the mineral water and said thanks.

"Last night, I received a call from Dean Chang, asking me to come to see you as soon as possible today. He also told me to win your cooperation with Dr. Yu."

Tong Yu introduced him straight to the point, and then said: "Doctor Yu, how should I show my strength?"

"Or could you give me a question to test me?"

Yu Zhiming explained seriously: "Dr. Tong, your strength is actually enough, but I want to do better."

"Some patients have old injuries that have occurred for many years and have healed and adapted on their own over a long period of time."

"These injuries become complex yet minor, with a sense of worthlessness."

"I don't know what I'm saying, can you understand?"

Tong Yu nodded and said, "I completely understand."

"For example, if you have an old back injury, it will be very uncomfortable if you sit for a long time. However, special surgical repair is not worth mentioning, but it may make the situation worse."

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "Yes, that's it."

"My complex injury repair is to repair old injuries that are as big and small as chicken ribs. This requires the surgeon's precise operation."

"We can't let patients spend a lot of money and suffer a lot, but the final surgical effect is only slightly improved."

Tong Yu nodded and said, "Dr. Yu, I know that this complex injury repair project you presided over has already performed surgical repairs on four people."

"To tell you the truth, before coming here, I contacted someone overnight and went to meet someone early in the morning."

"who?"

"One of your patients, Yu Zhen."

Tong Yu unscrewed the cap of the mineral water, took a sip of water, and continued: "He told me in detail about the changes before and after the operation, and also expressed his deep gratitude to Dr. Yu."

After a pause, she said: "Through his physical changes, I also have a preliminary idea of ​​the work I have to do."

"Dr. Yu, I, Tong Yu, are not boasting. Let's put it this way, I can completely replace Dr. Weng Yang's work..."

At this moment, the door of the soundproof office was pushed open, and Dr. Dong Zhe, dressed in surgical attire, strode in.

"Dr. Yu, something special happened. Dr. Shao's kidneys overreacted to the angiography agent."

"In this case, you can only perform the interventional surgery on his brain aneurysm..."

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