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Less than one percent success rate?

What is this concept?

Unless a miracle happens! Liu Chenglin quickly took a look at the film, his face suddenly became difficult to look.

Unexpectedly, surgery was about to happen soon, and it turned out to be out of the question.

At this time, if you want to operate, you must be extra cautious! "Mr. Jiang, take a look!"

Liu Chenglin quickly called Jiang Beichen over to explain to Jiang Beichen.

"Look at this, I didn't expect that a cancer thrombus was found in Mr. Zhao's heart!"

"Although we have a very mature technique for removing liver cancer lesions, we have to dig out the'tiger' from the atrium, which is extremely risky. If the heart is not dealt with, there will be various dangers."

"And to clean up cancer thrombi and thrombi from such long blood vessels is something we have never encountered before."

Liu Chenglin's expression is particularly solemn. He himself is an expert outside his heart. He has never seen such a complicated situation after so many years of medical experience.

The difficulty of this operation is definitely 18 levels of hell.

Almost impossible to succeed! But Jiang Beichen was holding the film alone, touching his chin, thinking carefully.

so surprised! He didn't expect this to happen, he was careless, and he didn't use his heavenly eyes to carefully check the internal organs for Zhao Guoxiong.

This position is indeed very dangerous. If you are a young man with strong energy and blood, there may be no problem, but if Zhao Guoxiong is older, once there is a problem in his atrium, it may be difficult to survive.

"Mr. Jiang, otherwise...Shall we consider conservative treatment?"

Liu Chenglin suddenly proposed, and he seemed helpless when he said this.

Conservative treatment means giving up! After all, it's cancer. Conservative treatment is equivalent to a death sentence?

"Hehe, it seems that there is no need for someone to show their ugliness!"

At this moment, Wang Lian suddenly spoke with a playful expression.

Don't need to be this kid's deputy, he is naturally very happy.

"What are you talking about?"

Jiang Beichen raised his eyebrows, and he really couldn't listen.

"Watching the patient dying from illness, are you happy?"

"You have no medical ethics, so you deserve to be a doctor?"

Jiang Beichen said coldly.

"You actually scold me for having no medical ethics?"

Wang Lian flushed her face.

She just wanted to run on the other side casually, where she thought of so much, she didn't expect this guy to say that to her.

At this time, although the others didn't speak, their expressions were a little unhappy, thinking that Wang Lian was really bad.

"Me, I just want to suggest other ways!"

Wang Lian couldn't hold back her face, and quickly found an excuse for herself.

"For example, with our traditional Chinese medicine therapy, our Chinese medicine is broad-minded, and there are too many prescriptions. If the right medicine is prescribed, it is not difficult to treat cancer!"

"Maybe there will be a miracle?"

Wang Lian couldn't help but curled her lips and said.

"No!"

Wang Ru suddenly spoke and shook his head, "No matter how powerful Chinese medicine is, it is a long-term process. It has little effect on the treatment of cancer in a short period of time. For this type of organic disease, if there is no surgery, the patient will only have a dead end!"

Liu Chenglin also looked helpless. Early in the morning, he told Zhao Guoxiong that the operation was okay, but he didn't expect such a big mistake.

This time the Zhao family ancestors and grandchildren are afraid to be disappointed, right?

"I suggest to continue the operation. I will do the surgery. Although it is a bit more difficult, I am sure of it!"

But at this moment, Jiang Beichen spoke suddenly, dispelling the desperate atmosphere instantly.

Everyone looked at him incredulously, their eyes full of shock.

Judging from the photographs of the imaging department, the success rate of surgery is less than one percent! Unexpectedly, Dr. Jiang would dare to take this operation?

"Mr. Jiang, are you serious?"

Liu Chenglin was in a daze, thinking he had heard it wrong.

But seeing Jiang Beichen nodded with a smile, "Trust me [literature museum www.wxguan.info], no problem!"

"I believe you?"

"A person who doesn't even have the qualifications to practice medicine is utterly outrageous!"

"If something happens to Mr. Zhao, are you responsible?"

Wang Lian was not angry, so she called out on the spot.

I don't know where this kid is emboldened?

Do you dare to pick up with less than 1% success rate?

It's overkill! "In this way, I will invite Miss Zhao over.

If the family members agree, we will perform this operation! "

Liu Chenglin quickly went to ask someone to invite Zhao Qiangwei over.

Zhao Qiangwei's eyes became red when she heard this.

"Less than one percent?"

This success rate almost represents despair.

How could she bear this decision.

"Qianwei, believe me, for me, the success rate is more than one percent!"

Jiang Beichen comforted slightly.

"Huh, some people are so arrogant!"

Wang Lian doesn't know what to say anymore, this person is simply confused and confident.

Do you think that Miss Zhao is so stupid and will listen to you?

The others also shook their heads. The data given by the hospital is the most authoritative, so Zhao Qiangwei should have his own judgment.

However, what is unexpected is that Zhao Qiangwei raised her head with teary eyes, looked at Jiang Beichen, and nodded her head seriously: "Mr. Jiang, I believe you, please perform surgery on my grandpa. I can sign a disclaimer, all consequences We have to bear it!"

Everyone was stunned.

Miss Zhao actually agreed?

"Miss Zhao, you..." Wang Lian had an incomprehensible expression.

How much does the Zhao family trust this kid?

Can this be agreed?

Can I sign a disclaimer?

Even if the operation fails, this kid can be relieved of responsibility! "Miss Zhao, don't you think about it again?"

At this time Wang Ru also spoke.

"The outcome of the operation is unpredictable. If there is no operation, I can use Chinese medicine to nurse Mr. Zhao, at least so that he can live another year and a half, and improve the quality of life as much as possible.

But if there is an accident in the operation, the person may be..." Liu Chenglin also nodded. All of this must be stated in advance, so that the family members have a psychological expectation. Otherwise, waiting for the patient to have an accident, I am afraid that it will be impossible to argue.

"I agree to the operation, I firmly believe in Mr. Jiang!"

Zhao Qiangwei's eyes were firm again.

At this time, everyone is not good to say anything.

Jiang Beichen smiled slightly, expressing comfort.

Since Zhao Qiangwei chose to trust him unconditionally, he would naturally not let the other party down.

Soon, a group of doctors conducted consultations on the condition.

The expert group headed by Liu Chenglin proposed several sets of surgical plans. Jiang Beichen just listened to it. As for whether to adopt it or not, it is entirely his own business.

At three in the afternoon, Zhao Guoxiong was pushed into the operating room.

Jiang Beichen walked into the operating room with a few deputies after completing a series of preparations such as strict hand washing and disinfection.

One of the deputy is naturally Wang Lian.

At this moment, she had already cut off her nails, and she had to participate in the operation.

Anyway, the patient’s family has already signed the disclaimer, so she naturally has nothing to worry about. She has to see for herself how many catties the surname Jiang is! At 3:40, the operation officially began.

Jiang Beichen quickly entered the state, and the operation proceeded in an orderly manner.

Wang Lian was shocked. Although she was a Chinese medicine doctor, she had also seen western surgeries. She could tell at a glance whether the other party was professional.

Jiang Beichen's movements and detailed operations can really score full marks.

How can this be done without the experience of thousands of 800 operations! Even she was a little skeptical. Is this kid really a barefoot doctor without a medical license?

"Huh, maybe it's just a fancy!"

Wang Lian curled her lips disdainfully, still unconvinced.

"Come here and place the needles at these acupuncture points to stop the bleeding. Remember, the needles should be steady, not rushed, and don't go too deep, just one inch!"

When Jiang Beichen was about to remove the tumor, he asked Wang Lian to get up.

This is the critical moment, and the method of Chinese medicine must be used to stop the bleeding. This link is also the key to the success of the operation.

He can't take care of both when cutting the tumor, so he needs someone to help him get the needle.

After Wang Lian received Jiang Beichen's order, although she was very reluctant, her life was shut down, and she naturally did not dare to stir up emotions, so she really started getting the needle.

In the first few stitches, Wang Lian was very stable, and Jiang Beichen was also very satisfied. It seemed that Wang Lian was not in vain, but did have real skills.

Only at the last stitch, he suddenly spoke.

"The needle is skewed, go further to the left, just a few millimeters away!"

"You say I'm wrong?"

"How can it be!"

Wang Lian frowned.

"I know the big holes of the human body well, how could it be wrong? Don't be there to direct you!"

Wang Lian was very unconvinced. Her acupuncture skills were the true story of her father Wang Ru, and it was not the first time that she had used this acupuncture point, so how could it be wrong.

"The acupuncture points are correct, but the patient's spine has deviated slightly, and the acupuncture points have not returned to their position, so they must deviate slightly, otherwise it will cause small-scale bleeding!"

Jiang Beichen explained patiently.

"Cut, who are you scaring?

I do not believe! "

Wang Lian was very confident in her medical skills. Even though she was acting as a deputy at the moment, she didn't want to follow Jiang Beichen's orders completely. Even if she got the needle according to her own intentions.

Nourish! Just like that, a column of water suddenly rushed out, spraying Wang Lian's face.