Chapter 360 The Path to Godhood with Artificial Blood Vessels
Xu Qiu just explained the precautions after the operation to the old man and Professor Yan's son, and heard the words "Keya" again.
He turned his head and looked at him. Director Huo ran away so hard that his relatives were dissatisfied with his nostrils as big as an orangutan. He said angrily: "We Xiao Liu met another patient. No matter how you look at him, it looks like Ke Ya is sick. Doctor Xu, please help me with your palms!"
It was in a hurry and was a repeat customer again. Director Huo didn't even connect with the two hospitals, so he rushed over.
You can imagine how anxious he was.
"It's Xiao Liu again?"
Xu Qiu looked at the doctor beside Director Huo.
Xiao Liu tried hard to make a calm expression. In the Department of the Divine Internal Medicine of Guoyou Hospital, he was a department teacher. He was much more handsome than the senior brothers and directors with greasy faces and unkempt faces.
However, the moment he saw Xu Qiu, he lowered his head and suddenly felt ashamed.
"Yes, Dr. Xu, I am Xiao Liu." The twenty-nine-year-old Xiao Liu said with his head down.
All kinds of domineering self-introductions brewing along the way eventually turned into obedient obedience.
"Um."
The twenty-four-year-old Xu Qiu cried without any psychological burden, "Xiao Liu, go to the conference room and discuss."
"Okay, I have brought all the medical records and it's very detailed. I expected that I would definitely have a consultation, so I made preparations in advance and all the ppts were done."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Xu Qiu took the U disk, which was naturally and naturally.
Xiao Liu suddenly felt a floating feeling, "No, no, no."
Director Huo glared at him: "Full out!"
Xu Qiu: "Director Huo, don't sit on the water dispenser this time, just serve it on the table."
Director Huo's fierce eyes immediately softened: "Okay, okay."
The few small hospitalists beside him had strange eyes.
No, Director Huo, at that time, you said that you were sitting next to Xu Qiu, and you had arguing dozens of times?
Why are you sitting next to the water dispenser now?!
"etc!"
At this time, Joseph and others who were forgotten in the corner rushed up.
"Doctor Xu, I have some research on Ke Ya's disease, and I have also learned about it."
Joseph straightened his back.
Now it’s finally my turn to play at home!
...
On the way from the operating room to the emergency department conference room, Xu Qiu went to the ward and looked at the 31 beds that had just finished the operation.
Tonight, Luo Siling has another surgery.
The two have similar conditions, except that the 31 bed uses small blood vessels in Linhai, while Luo Siling is Maikewei's 6.5mm blood vessels, which are also 30,000 yuan for material costs...
This operation is related to the comparison of the advantages and disadvantages of the two blood vessels to a certain extent.
In fact, using a newly developed blood vessel has been challenging in clinical practice. After several years of polishing in the market, it is a thankless thing to compare mature products.
The risk is extremely high, which can easily lead to small blood vessels near the sea being pushed to the forefront.
However... Once Maikewei is pressed down, this new blood vessel will reach the altar.
This comparison operation will also become the path to reaching the gods of the small blood vessels in Linhai.
"It's all right. This operation was done well. After studying your surgical tutorial, many details have been improved. The prognosis should be better than expected!" Yang Chenxi looked happy after undergoing the operation.
Xu Qiu nodded.
Next, it depends on Director Zheng.
In the corridor, everyone discussed the issue of Kerjac's disease again.
"It's right in front, the patient is the old man sitting in a wheelchair, 73 years old." Xiao Liu pointed ahead.
A group of people stood at the door of the conference room.
Five or six middle-aged people argued endlessly, and two or three children were staring at their big eyes, looking at their parents who were quarreling, and then staring at their grandfather again, with doubts on their faces.
The patient is exactly the same as Professor Yan at the time.
He was placed aside, sitting alone in a wheelchair, looking ahead with a dull look, not knowing what he was thinking.
As they got closer, Xu Qiu and others finally heard what the family members discussed, and their faces changed slightly.
The old man's eldest son said, "Mom, just this Jiudingshan Cemetery is cheap. It's funeral and cremated until it finally enters the tomb. It's only more than 90,000 yuan. Let's share it, and each family can be more than 20,000 yuan."
Another middle-aged woman who gained weight shook her head: "It's still a little too expensive. Why do you go to Jiuding Mountain? There is a Longsheng Cemetery nearby, which costs only 40,000 yuan there."
Another person glanced at the watch and urged: "A little thing has happened for so long. You decided to tell me that I'll pay..."
The youngest daughter wiped her tears: "Dad was so hard when he was young, and he couldn't hear him when he was old. Why did he get Kya? Big brother and sister, you buy a bigger cemetery and let your dad live in a big house too!"
Xu Qiu and others felt a stern and looked at the old man.
At this time, the old man who had already arranged his funeral to his death was trembling slightly, his eyes kept dodging, and he had no idea what was going on, and he was only suffering from being tortured by the disease.
No wonder the family dared to discuss the cemetery in person... It turned out that the patient couldn't hear it.
Yang Yuen was so quick-hearted that he felt his heart was hit hard and scolded: "How can this be done? It's too much. Regardless of whether the old man's ears are good or not, can he go to another place to discuss it?"
Xiao Liu and several other small hospitalists also looked angry.
"Although I can't hear it, I can always feel it... I'm still sick, but my family has already started to discuss buying a cemetery, which is unreasonable!"
"What I fear most is not getting sick, but turning around and finding that I have been abandoned by everyone."
"So sad, Doctor Xu, can you save Ke Yab?"
When the family heard these words, not only did not feel ashamed, but there was a hint of anger on their faces.
The man who frequently looks at the watch scolded: "We need you to make a few comments on our family affairs? Take good care of your illness, don't meddle in other things!"
Joseph grabbed Yang Yuen.
The older he gets, the more refined he is. After living at such an age, he knows the difference between Daxia and the medical environment of the country.
Yang Yuen studied in the country for many years, and many of his habits tend to be Westernized, so he naturally dared to challenge his family directly.
However, in Daxia, the medical industry is sometimes really the service industry. What doctors have to do is not only treat the doctor, but also serve with laughter.
If you quarrel with the patient in person, your family will lose your job.
The longer you stay in the medical system, the deeper your imprint will be.
It is also for this reason that the young people present, such as Yang Yuen, Xiao Liu, the resident doctor, etc., were all fighting for the upset.
And the mature Joseph, a famous foreign doctor, Yang Chenxi, Director Huo and Xu Qiu...
Um?!
Xu Qiu!
This guy actually looked like he had been used to it for a long time!
Joseph was shocked and felt that Xu Qiu was even more unfathomable.
Just when everyone thought that this little episode had ended, the child who had been observing the expressions of his parents and grandfather suddenly spoke in a slight voice.
Chapter completed!