Back in 2002 as a doctor

"I can't say it!" He then said, "My grandfather is sick, and the family kept it from him. It seems that many people were scared to death."

Zhou Congwen nodded, "Don't talk about the difference between domestic medical treatment and foreign medical treatment, just whether to tell patients about advanced cancer is a difficult matter."

"There are no scientific statistics, but clinicians have a unified judgment-many cancer patients are not killed by cancer, but die of fear."

"In other words, he was scared to death."

Several students glanced at each other, and Zhang You's son said firmly, "Then don't tell."

"Well, if you take the old man home, what would you say if your relatives and neighbors ask you?" Zhou Congwen asked another question.

"be honest."

"Here, the old man is brought back immediately when he is sick, and he doesn't show anything. What is the difference between raising such a few sons and raising a white-eyed wolf." Zhou Cong's literature is vivid.

Zhang You sighed, this question is really difficult for medical students.

Many students with excellent grades are bound by countless rules and regulations in their minds, unable to accept things in the society, and finally can only resign cynically.

Zhang You has seen many similar situations and has long been used to them.

"In the past, it was called being poked in the spine." Zhou Congwen continued to explain, "If it was a small village, this family would be listed as a white-eyed wolf, and it would be very difficult to deal with other neighbors and relatives in the future."

"Then what should we do?" Zhang You's son asked blankly.

Although it was difficult for him to understand what Zhou Congwen said, and he couldn't empathize with it, he still knew that what Zhou Congwen said was right.

Even the naughtiest "patient" seemed to empathize with him, with a dazed expression on his face.

"I'm the one asking you what to do next." Zhou Congwen smiled.

Several people were silent.

After a minute, Zhang You's son said suspiciously, "But it's useless to cure the disease."

"That's right, the medical expenses are at least tens of thousands of yuan, which is equivalent to throwing it in the water, and you can't even see a splash." Zhou Congwen followed his words.

Neither is it curable, nor is it impossible to cure it. Whatever you do is wrong.

Zhou Congwen's question was very difficult, and the few medical students who were difficult were extremely distressed.

This is much more difficult than the final exam, and it seems that there is no standard answer at all.

"Teacher, we don't know." Zhang You's son glanced at Zhang You, and said to Zhou Congwen obediently.

Zhou Congwen said, "If you have worked in the clinic for a few years, you will know what to do. I will tell you the answer first, and you can go back and think about it yourself when you have time."

"En." Several people nodded repeatedly.

"The matter is actually very simple. If the patient's family members look at Mian Shan and there are not many things to do, then..."

"Teacher, what do you mean by being kind and not doing much?"

"This is another problem. To be a doctor, you must know your face, otherwise you won't be able to do it soon." Zhou Congwen said.

Zhang You sighed.

Zhou Congwen just cites a small clinical case, and so many unclear things will be derived.

Face to face, this sentence is true.

It is not enough for medical students to memorize a few books, and they have to be rubbed on the ground by society and the world for several years.

"If I were to handle this matter, I would ask the patient's family to call all relatives."

"why?"

"The relatives don't seem to be able to sign."

"Yes, is it useful to call them here?"

Zhou Congwen glanced at several students and continued, "It's useless for medical treatment, but it's useful for the families of patients."

This sentence is useful for the family members of patients. Several students didn't understand it, but both Zhang You and Shen Lang understood it.

Medicine, sometimes not just medicine.

Everyone has their own understanding of these four words.

"When a lot of people are called, the patient's family members will definitely not say anything. At this time, as a doctor, I will give a few words of comfort after talking about the patient's situation."

"comfort?"

"The family has tried their best, and there are some diseases that cannot be cured, and they implicitly suggest giving up treatment. Note that a suggestion is a suggestion, but it must be made clear that this is the doctor's attitude." Zhou Congwen said.

"Why do you need a doctor to tell you? Shouldn't the patient's family make a decision on this kind of thing?" Zhang You's son asked.

A few young medical students are still young, and they haven't even learned a lot of things.

"So that's probably what you mean by indifference." Zhou Congwen looked at the "patient" and said softly, "That's it, you guys go back. Remember, in the future, you must consider the risk when doing things, and if there is anything else, you should take it into consideration." Think about how uncomfortable you were just now, how scared you were."

Several students nodded repeatedly.

They seemed to be still immersed in the atmosphere of Zhou Congwen's story just now, and they were all in a trance.

Zhang You's son glanced at Zhang You, and the noodle-eating patient walked up to Zhou Congwen and asked, "Teacher, you seem to have not finished."

"What did you say then?" Zhou Congwen said to himself, "Later, the patient's children left carrying the salute, and the patient was holding a washbasin behind him. I think he already realized what was going to happen."

"..."

"This is life, and this is medicine."

Chapter 1055

In the First Hospital of Medical University, Dean Lin came to the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery to take part in the shift.

For so many years, the dean has personally participated in the handover of individual departments. It can be said that there are only a handful of them, and it can be said that they have basically never happened.

The dean is so busy, how can he have time to participate in the handover of a department.

Moreover, the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery has never been a direct descendant of Dean Lin, let alone come.

But today Dean Lin appeared here with a serious face.

All the doctors and nurses in the cardiothoracic surgery department stood straight, their heads lowered, their eyes fixed on the marble floor in front of them, and they did not dare to look at Dean Lin.

The dean's aura was so strong that everyone felt a stone on their hearts, including Director Li of the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery.

Director Li knew the purpose of Dean Lin's visit, so he was under great pressure.

In the house next door, Mr. Huang established an academician workstation, but everyone, including Director Li, was not optimistic about it at first.

Everyone thought that Mr. Huang was old and confused, and the academician workstation he established was actually handed over to a young doctor in the second and third grades who was less than 30 years old to preside over the work.

Doesn't he know how many open and dark arrows he has to face when doing business in a large public hospital?

Doesn't he know how much sophistication it takes to run a business in a large public hospital?

Even if that young doctor is good enough, he will definitely not be able to avoid so many pitfalls.

Mr. Huang must be confused, there is no other answer.

But no one expected Zhou Congwen to do it. Not only did he increase the workload of the academician workstation to an appalling level in a short period of time, but he also won the No.1 in the World Cardiothoracic Surgery Competition.

The world's first, that is the world's first!

Although the matter has passed for a while, Director Li knew that his dean could not swallow this breath.

The grievances between Dean Lin and Dean Chen of the Second Hospital of Medical University are an open secret in the provincial medical circle.

Dean Lin must have been stimulated by something recently, and Director Li thought to himself as he listened to the transition of nurses in distress.However, if Dean Lin compares himself with Zhou Congwen, who is number one in the world, that would be outrageous.

After finishing the shift, Dean Lin stared at the cardiothoracic surgeon with a gloomy face.

Everyone filed out with interest, and only Director Li stayed behind.

"Two surgeries were performed yesterday?" Dean Lin asked in a deep voice.

"Two, one is coronary artery bypass surgery; the other is valve replacement, mitral and tricuspid valve replacement together." Director Li tried to explain the difficulty of the operation, but was interrupted by Dean Lin.

"I ask you something."

"Linyuan, please give instructions." Director Li said respectfully.

"Pulmonary valve stenosis, is the operation serious?" Dean Lin asked.

"If the pulmonary hypertension is not serious, the surgery is not a big deal." Director Li said cautiously, complaining in his heart.

"What about children under 6 months old?"

"..." Director Li was stunned, and he smiled wryly, "The operation is too big, and there is a danger of death at any time. Moreover, the child is too young, which is a taboo for surgery. We usually have the child grow up to about 5 years old before undergoing surgery."

"You mean you can't do it?"

Facing the gloomy Dean Lin, Director Li concluded for a while, he didn't know how to answer Dean Lin to be satisfied.

But the answer can't be done, the answer must be wrong.

After ruling out a wrong option, Director Li replied in a low voice, "If I can do it, I will try my best, try my best, and try my best."

Unknowingly, Director Li made three efforts in a row.

After he finished speaking, sweat flowed from his temples.There seems to be something wrong with Dean Lin today, and he looks like he is going to kill someone.

"Do your best? You told me that the surgery was a big one?" Dean Lin looked at Director Li with contempt.

Director Li was completely stunned.

For a 6-month-old patient with pulmonary valve stenosis, can the operation not be too big?

Generally speaking, if it is found during the physical examination during pregnancy, many of them have undergone induction of labor.If it is a rural child, it is estimated that they will live less than 6 months.

Although Director Li has done similar operations, there are only a handful of them.

I said it was difficult, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

"The Second Hospital of Medical University, Zhou Congwen said that the operation will be over in half an hour, and it will be back to normal in 3 days after the operation!" Dean Lin's voice raised unconsciously.

"!!!" Director Li was completely stunned.

"You told me it was very difficult?!"

"Impossible." Director Li immediately said, "Linyuan, it's absolutely impossible for half an hour. I guarantee it with my life."

"Huh?" Dean Lin looked at Director Li suspiciously.

He knows exactly what Director Li's personality is.

He is honest and responsible, and he is also very cautious in speaking. Under normal circumstances, he will not speak big words or use big words to deceive others.

In desperation, Director Li even said such things as guaranteeing his life, what's going on.

Could it be that Zhou Congwen was bragging?Or is your information wrong?

"Linyuan, the Second Hospital of the Medical University is going to do a pulmonary valve stenosis operation for a 6-month-old child?"

"Well, I heard from a friend in the city. They are contacting the social welfare institution, saying that if there is no accident three days after the operation, they will be discharged from the hospital and can go to the social welfare institution."

"Uh..." Director Li made a gurgling sound from his throat.

"I just want to ask you one thing." Dean Lin raised a finger, "Pulmonary artery stenosis is indeed as difficult as you said, right?"

Seeing that Dean Lin was very serious, Director Li was afraid that he might not know about any new technology, so he made a phone call in front of Dean Lin to contact a classmate of his in the imperial capital.

"Qiuming, what are you looking for? My side is about to undergo surgery."

"Litao, I want to ask you something. Can your hospital perform pulmonary valve stenosis surgery on a 6-month-old child in half an hour?" Director Li asked.

"Hello?" A voice came from far and near on the phone.

"I can hear you talking and talking."

The phone was turned on, and Dean Lin's expression was cloudy.

"What did you say? A 6-month-old child with pulmonary stenosis, half an hour? Are you Li Qiuming?"

"..." Director Li was speechless.

I feel ashamed to ask such unprofessional words.

"How is it possible? Stop dreaming. Whoever says you can do it is a liar. Qiumen, are you Alzheimer's? How could you believe such nonsense?"

"It's Zhou Congwen who will do it."

There was an instant silence on the phone.