I am a small factory doctor re-walking my life.

Chapter 78

Li Tang raised his eyebrows when he continued to read the content below. The letter mentioned that the male patient had undergone joint replacement three years ago, and the surgery was performed at the military headquarters.

Sure enough, it has a lot of background!So he thought.

Li Tang didn't know much about the current surgical classifications of Western medicine, but he knew very well that bone and joint replacement surgery would not be considered a minor surgery even in later generations, let alone in this era, the status of people who can do this kind of surgery can be Just imagine.

After reading the letter, he sat there frowning and thinking for a long time. From the letter alone, he dared not draw any conclusions now. What can be cured or not, or whether the condition can be stabilized? These words, he is a I dare not say a word.

Master also made it very clear in the letter, asking him to make a rough judgment based on his condition and what the worst outcome would be.

Worst outcome?Li Tang shook his head. The worst result was of course being unable to be treated and waiting for death. What else could it be, but he knew that this was definitely not what the master wanted to hear.

Judging from the information about the female patient's condition, he was somewhat certain, but he wasn't sure because he had never seen the patient before.

For male patients...

Master said in the letter that someone suggested that the patient go to West Germany for another surgery to replace the artificial femur. He also said that the success rate of the surgery was 90.00%.

He scoffed a little when he saw this success rate. Are you kidding? The success rate is 90.00%?Haha, the cowhide has been blown.

That was an operation. The patient was an old man in his 70s. For such an old patient, the risks of any operation are very high. Just considering that the operation of replacing the artificial femur can be successful, why not consider that the patient may not be able to get off the operating table?
It must be admitted that West Germany is indeed very good at orthopedics and traumatology due to the two wars, but this does not mean that there is no risk in performing this kind of surgery. In the past, treatment was a long way away and the language was blocked. No matter what was done, an interpreter was needed. However, To be honest, translation is fine for ordinary communication, but many medical terms are technical terms. As long as you are not a professional student of medicine, many of the translated words will not convey the meaning, which is very likely to cause misunderstandings between doctors and patients.

For example, before the operation, the patient said that he felt uncomfortable somewhere. If the translation was not clear, the doctor would send the patient to the operating table without fully understanding it. Ugh...

In short, Li Tang was against allowing this patient to undergo surgery, but he didn't care, not to mention that this patient was not an ordinary person at first glance.

Forget it, the master just asked him to give his opinion anyway, so he would just tell the truth. Thinking of this, he stood up and walked outside the clinic, preparing to go to the duty room to make a phone call. The last part of the letter was very clear, asking him to Call Third Senior Brother Guan Dongyang, and Master will come back when he knows.

Obviously, Guan Dongyang also knew very well about these two patients, and clearly told him on the phone that the female patient would probably let him take over the treatment. The specific time was unknown, but the male patient was not clear.

Li Tang, who hung up the phone and returned to his clinic, didn't pay much attention to this matter. He didn't care who he was. If he was asked to treat it, he would treat it with care. If he was not allowed to treat it, he would treat it as if he didn't know anything about it.

He didn't know that just when he was on the phone, someone in the capital was talking about him.

"Lao Guan, you are very optimistic about your little apprentice!" "No nonsense, of course I know how many tricks my apprentice has. If I don't think highly of him, can I still see your apprentice? You can find me here, Doesn’t it just mean that you are at your wits’ end?”

The old man opposite was choked by Mr. Guan's two words and didn't know what to say.

Mr. Guan did not wait for him to say anything, and continued: "Mr. Chu, I can understand the concerns of you people, but we are all Chinese medicine practitioners, and we all have the responsibility to inherit Chinese medicine. You must praise this and ignore that. ?"

Seeing what the old man opposite wanted to say, Mr. Guan waved his hand directly: "Don't tell me that you don't have it. If you don't have it, when you were treating me in Fujian a few years ago, you knew that Dr. Lin's treatment was very difficult." When it works, why don't you send someone to invite them over, and don't say whether they want to come or not. He is alone there without any worries. If he is sincere, gold and stone will open up. Besides, everyone in the world will do it. Benefit comes, everything in the world is for gain, you and I are the same. If coming here can gain more fame and fortune, why wouldn't he want to come?
I know that you don't want to invite Dr. Lin, isn't it because he doesn't have any skills? You don't like Dr. You Fang's background.

Well now, someone passed away due to illness, and no one could treat him, so he had to take the risk of going abroad to undergo Western medicine surgery. You feel that you can't bear it anymore. Why can't you finish everything? "

Guan Lao's words made the face of the old man opposite turn blue, white and red, as if he had opened a dyeing room.

"You are so old, why are you still so poisonous?"

Thousands of words gathered at his lips, and finally turned into a bitter smile.

"There's nothing I can do about it. I've had this personality my whole life. How can I change it when I get older?"

"Lao Guan, you are right. I sincerely accept your criticism, but I think the key issue now is not this, but how to cure those two patients. We can talk about the rest later. ?”

Mr. Guan looked at the old man sitting opposite him and sighed silently in his heart.

Everyone has been acquaintances for decades, and no one knows anyone yet. They say they accept criticism, but Mr. Guan knows very well in his heart that he, an old man, has very serious prejudices. Just like what he just said, Mr. Now that he is old, he doesn't believe that people in their 80s can change their lifelong thoughts. How is that possible?

But this guy is right, now is not the time to talk about this, and there will never be an answer to this topic.

"Didn't your young apprentice visit Minister Wang's father and those dozen cancer patients some time ago? You should know better than me about the specific situation and whether it is true or false. Why are you asking me?"

"I have no doubts about the treatment of those patients. If they say they are cheating, I will never believe it. What I am more confused about is, Lao Guan, when did your medical skills become so good? Is your little apprentice still there? Other masters? His medicine and acupuncture techniques are completely different from yours."

"I can tell you this very clearly. I am the only master of my third son. He has been with me since he was three years old. I am not sure whether there are other masters. As for the other questions you mentioned, I can tell you The only thing is that this child is particularly talented. The ancestor gave him food to eat, and he knows how to draw inferences from one case to another. He must have figured it out on his own."

(End of this chapter)