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

"What... are you writing?" Yunmei's mouth twitched.

Xu Qiu hadn't paid attention to the content, but after hearing Yunmei say that, he glanced at it.

The title is "Changes in Excretion Gas of Chronic Gastrointestinal Diseases"

In short, it's farting.

"The average amount of gas excreted by a normal person is less than one liter, and most of them are excreted in 5 to 20 times. When consuming more fiber-promoting foods, the excretion will reach two liters, or even more.

According to research, there are an average of 0.21 liters of hydrogen, 0.0 liters of methane, and less than 0.01 liters of flammable gases such as hydrogen sulfide per liter of excreted gas. Under a standard atmospheric pressure, the average exhaust speed is three meters per second, and the speed varies slightly depending on the composition of the excreted gas.

The excretion volume, odor, speed, etc. of patients with chronic gastrointestinal diseases have changed significantly..."

Slowly, everyone in the department gathered around.

Seeing the content of Wang Fan's paper, they were dumbfounded.

"What are you researching? What the hell are you researching!"

"Really, what the hell are you researching!"

"Fuck, Wang Fan, you are really a god."

"You are just writing a paper for nothing. Even if you have researched something, do you still want us doctors to smell it ourselves?"

"Besides, how can a doctor distinguish those subtle differences in smell and sense the speed of farting? Impossible!"

Xu Qiu was silent.

It felt like he was being implied.

Because after he had mastered the experience and ability of master-level smell discrimination, he could really do this...

It's just that chronic gastrointestinal diseases, can't you just check the body and ask questions to guess the general situation? Why is it so troublesome?

"Damn, why are there so many people? Brother Xu is here too!"

Wang Fan woke up from his creative state and switched his computer desktop to the medical record interface.

As if nothing had happened, he said, "Brother Xu, are you looking for me?"

Xu Qiu was silent for a long time, and asked, "The patient with hyperlipidemia pancreatitis..."

"Fortunately, he was given plasma exchange according to your doctor's instructions. Otherwise, I am afraid that he would not survive the night if he was delayed until the consultation!" Wang Fan was still in shock.

He called up the patient's medical records and said, "He is much better now. After the fluid replacement, the blood lipids have slowly dropped. With the use of insulin, the blood sugar is also returning to normal levels. Now he has passed the most dangerous stage and can be discharged in two days."

Xu Qiu nodded.

If the patient is fine, he will be relieved.

Soon, he rushed to the meeting room of the cardiac surgery department.

Many people were already sitting here, including the president of Fuwai Hospital, Yang Chenxi, Ren Chao, Ma Qin, the president of Union Hospital, and the landlord Wang Shengde.

The first human surgery on small-caliber artificial blood vessels will be a historical milestone in the field.

Everyone wants to witness the last meeting before the operation.

Originally, the organizers of the famous knife competition and the expert group had the opportunity to take a seat.

But they felt ashamed to come, and they were very self-aware.

Click——

The door was pushed open.

In an instant, all eyes turned to the door.

Xu Qiu walked into the conference room calmly, just like when he was still a resident.

What changed was the emotion in his eyes, his identity and status.

What remained unchanged was his calmness.

"Doctor Xu."

"Director Xu!"

Everyone stood up quickly, and waited until Xu Qiu sat down before they followed him to sit down at the same time.

Director Zheng, the boss of Linhai Cardiovascular Surgery, stood up, opened the PPT, and went through the basic information of the subjects one by one.

There was also a complete paper version of the information on Xu Qiu's desk.

When he opened it, the first patient made him slightly stunned.

"It's him..."

Xu Qiu looked at the old man in the information and was a little surprised.

It was a patient of the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery of Union Medical College.

During the famous knife competition, he accepted Yang Chenxi's special surgery assessment.

When I went to the cardiac surgery ward, I met an old man who was hospitalized alone and had no slippers and could only use plastic bags as shoes...

At the beginning, Xu Qiu took Wang Fan downstairs and bought a pair of cotton slippers for the old man.

It was not expensive, just a few dozen yuan.

Xu Qiu thought that he would never meet the old man again in this life.

But he didn't expect to meet him in this way at this time...

Xu Qiu thought carefully.

This old man lives in the cardiac surgery department. He does have coronary artery disease and can really do artificial blood vessel replacement.

But.

The cardiac surgery department of Union Hospital, whether in terms of the level of doctors, equipment, or nursing capabilities, is far superior to Linhai First Hospital.

There is much less risk of having a stent done there.

Xu Qiu's operation is actually reserved for those patients who have no choice but to do blood vessel replacement after blood vessel occlusion, and their own blood vessels cannot be transplanted due to various conditions, so they can only wait to die.

In the past, there were no artificial blood vessels below 6mm in China, or even in the world, and they had no choice.

And now small-caliber blood vessels are their savior.

Director Zheng gave a further explanation:

"Doctor Xu, this patient is Yan Ziqiang, and he is from the Department of Cardiac Surgery of Union Hospital.

He has two main vascular bridges blocked, and his own coronary atherosclerosis has been worsening.

More importantly, six years ago, he had undergone internal mammary artery-anterior descending artery bypass grafting, but at this time, the venous graft had obvious lesions and could only be removed.

And this time, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be his last surgery.

His condition is more dangerous than that of other subjects.

Of course, his condition is also more critical.

If it succeeds, it means that the new artificial blood vessel is better than we thought - it can adapt to this kind of critically ill patients, which means that a wider range of patients can benefit from it! "

After listening to Director Zheng's introduction, everyone was a little surprised.

The president of Union Hospital was even more confused.

The last operation...

This patient did not choose to trust Union Hospital, but instead entrusted his life to Xu Qiu who was far away in Linhai!

Why?

Xu Qiu was just a recruitment notice for subjects. He didn't mention anything. Could he make Yan Ziqiang give up Union Hospital?

When Xu Qiu bought and replaced shoes for the old man, he was present.

However, the president of Union Hospital did not connect the two things together.

He naturally would not take such a small matter to heart.

Therefore, he probably would never guess that the old man The last hope of life that people put in the hands of a distant doctor is Xu Qiu's silent kindness, which is engraved in his bones, and his concern and love for patients.

Because Xu Qiu needs subjects.

And Yan Ziqiang just happens to meet the requirements perfectly.

So, he specially recharged his mobile phone with 10 yuan of phone bills, asked questions one by one, filled out the information, and handed his last operation to Xu Qiu without hesitation.

Yan Ziqiang could feel it.

Only in Xu Qiu's eyes, he is not a piece of cold meat on the operating table, but a living and vivid person.

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@He Mei @Li Zehua who loves to eat dried green plums You two quickly told me the name of the customized character. After noon, it means that you voluntarily give up the right to win the prize!