world famous doctor

Chapter 59 Let him go

"What are you doing?" Zhou Chen asked.

"You ask me why, and I still want to ask you why? My wife is undergoing surgery in the intervention room. If you dare to make trouble here again, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

The tall and thin man raised his fist and waved it in front of Zhou Chen's eyes in protest.

Obviously, Zhou Chen's behavior just now has offended the tall and thin man.

"Kong Wenchao, it's very unwise for you to stop me now, do you know that? I'm saving your wife." Zhou Chen said seriously.

That's right, Yuan Lili's husband, this tall and lanky man, is named Kong Wenchao.

Just now, when he was signing the informed consent form for surgery, Zhou Chen took a casual glance and wrote it down.

Kong Wenchao, full of anger, yelled loudly:

"Who the hell do you think you are? I only trust the doctors here. Go and stay."

The feeling of uneasiness in Zhou Chen's heart became stronger and stronger.

He no longer entangled with Kong Wenchao.

At present, it seems that the only option is to go to the relevant person in charge of the hospital to explain the situation, so that the interventional doctor can immediately stop the PCI operation.

"Let go of your hand immediately." Zhou Chen ordered forcefully.

Kong Wenchao was worried that after letting go of him, he would knock on the door of the intervention room and affect the doctor's operation, so he pulled him even tighter, without any intention of letting go.

Gu Qing, who was standing aside, took a step forward, put his hand on Kong Wenchao's shoulder, and pinched it with five fingers.

There was a trace of pain in Kong Wenchao's eyes full of hatred.

He turned his head and glared at Gu Qing, then said vigilantly:

"What do you want?"

"Let go of him!" Gu Qing said in a deep voice with a firm attitude.

"You crazy people!" Kong Wenchao couldn't help cursing with a look of anger.

As Gu Qing's five fingers strengthened, Kong Wenchao felt a sharp pain in his arm.

It was really unbearable, and he let go of his hand reflexively.

Zhou Chen moved his shoulders and muttered:
"Sooner or later, you will take the initiative to apologize to me."

Then, he got into the elevator.

Zhou Chen also didn't understand the organizational structure of the hospital, and who was in charge of the interventional department.

He was running around the hospital departments like a headless chicken.

Zhou Chen found the doctor's office in the cardiovascular department.

He walked in without knocking on the door and expressed his desire to stop the interventional surgery.

All doctors ignored it.

Zhou Chenyi was not a family member of the patient, let alone a relative of the patient, not even a friend.

Cardiovascular doctors have absolutely no reason to stop an ongoing PCI because of an unreasonable request from a stranger.

Helpless, Zhou Chen had no choice but to turn around and leave the doctor's office.

He didn't know anyone in the municipal hospital, but Dean Lin met him once.

I can only find him.

Several doctors in the emergency department saw that Zhou Chen was out of the house, and immediately called the psychiatric department, asking for a while:
"Hey, check to see if any patients have come out of your department? He looks about 20 years old, about 1 meters tall..."

The other party replied without thinking, "No."

"Please check carefully before answering me."

"Just now a doctor in the emergency room called to inquire about it. We checked carefully, and it is true." The psychiatrist replied.

The director of the municipal hospital, Lin Zhenghua, was on the phone in his office right now.

Zhou Chen hurriedly knocked on the door and walked in.

Lin Zhenghua said a few words casually and hung up the phone.

Lin Zhenghua was not angry at Zhou Chen's rude behavior.

He raised his head to look at Zhou Chen, and when he was about to speak, Zhou Chen preempted him:

"Dean, can you immediately notify the intervention room to stop the PCI operation they are doing?"

Faced with Zhou Chen's abrupt behavior, abrupt words and deeds, Lin Zhenghua frowned slightly, with a trace of doubt on his face.

"What's going on?"

Zhou Chen hurriedly replied: "This PCI operation will definitely fail, so the patient cannot undergo PCI operation."

"It will definitely fail? How do you know?"

Lin Zhenghua's question was not out of curiosity, but out of patience and the most basic demeanor of being the head of a hospital.

He naturally knows that if the disease is 100% inoperable, for those patients who have no indications and many contraindications, the surgeon has his own considerations.

Now that the patient has been pushed into the operating room, it is necessary to trust the doctor's judgment.

"I calculated the probability through all-round calculations. The failure rate of this PCI operation is 99.9%." Zhou Chen hurriedly explained.

If Lin Zhenghua was a narrow-minded doctor or leader, hearing his nonsense at this moment, he would probably be kicked out of the house immediately.

Anyone who has studied medicine knows that such things as surgical risks and probabilities can only be minimized as much as possible, and there is no such thing as calculation.

As far as the current medical development in the world is concerned, statistics are mostly used in the calculation of medical probability.

It also makes statistics on some of the same cases, and then calculates the corresponding treatment probability.

There is also a probability, which is the approximate probability of a certain medical treatment for a certain patient after the doctor evaluates the patient before surgery.

In the final analysis, this is just a subjective estimate of the cure rate of a patient based on the doctor's previous clinical experience in treatment.

Of course, there are also publications reporting on the success rate of PCI. A new simple model can be used to predict the success rate of PCI treatment technology.

However, this research has not been widely used.

As for Zhou Chen, at the moment, he gave the probability of failure of the operation extremely accurately, and it was accurate to one decimal place.

He completely ignores the individual differences that exist between patients and patients' bodies and between diseases.

What Zhou Chen said, in the eyes of Dean Lin Zhenghua, is a manifestation of irresponsibility towards the patients and the carelessness of the doctors themselves.

Lin Zhenghua showed great patience to Zhou Chen, and slightly asked curiously:

"Then can you tell me, what formula or software did you use to calculate this probability?"

"This..." Zhou Chen was slightly taken aback.

The fact that there is a famous doctor system in his sea of ​​consciousness cannot be known to outsiders.

Seeing Zhou Chen stammering and haggling for a long time, Lin Zhenghua smiled and said:
"Well, if you have medical problems, you can go to the medical department to find the director of the medical department. He is in charge of specific medical affairs."

"But Dean Lin, if we continue to delay like this, I'm afraid that patient..."

In the middle of Zhou Chen's words, Lin Zhenghua raised his hand and interrupted:

"Okay, I still have something to do, let's go to the medical department..."

Zhou Chen knew that he was just looking for an excuse to send him away.

He also didn't want to stay here to make fun of himself, and of course it was even more impossible to find the director of the medical department.

The longer the delay, the more dangerous it would be to Yuan Lili on the operating table.

Simply, Zhou Chen returned to the door of the intervention room again.

After seeing him come out of the elevator door, Kong Wenchao stood up and blocked the door of the intervention room with great vigilance.

If Zhou Chen dared to take half a step closer to the intervention room, he would immediately stand up and stop him.

Even if you fight to the death, you will not hesitate.

(End of this chapter)