Sure enough, when it comes to empty words and clichés, it has to be Huang Lao.People say more of this useless but true nonsense than anyone else.

"The diagnostic sensitivity of EUS for pNENs is between 80% and 90%, and small lesions can be detected..."

"Ga-exendin-4 PET/CT has high sensitivity and specificity. In addition to clear localization, this test also plays an important role in evaluating the efficacy of insulinoma..."

From the case analysis to the sensitivity of the machine, Mr. Huang can be said to have no flaws, and his basic knowledge is solid to a certain extent.

But it was useless.

At the beginning, everyone pretended to listen carefully, to give Huang Lao face, no one was distracted, even if it was pretending.

But as Mr. Huang turned on the class mode, talking endlessly about diseases and even machines, some people began to doze off.

The leader of the health care team endured it for a full 10 minutes, and took advantage of the gap between Huang Lao's speech, and quickly squeezed out a smile.

"Old Huang, how do you think this disease should be treated?"

"Oh?" There was a weird smile on the corner of Huang Lao's mouth, and the smell of the old man disappeared.

The leader of the health care team was surprised. He subconsciously felt that Mr. Huang was just about to start.

"It turns out that what everyone wants is a solution. I thought it was to discuss the origin of the disease. I can't keep up with your thinking, old man." Huang Lao said lightly.

Although the sarcasm in the words was very light, it slapped everyone on the face like a slap.

"..."

The experts in the health care team all shuddered, and everyone who had been drowsy was awakened.

Is Mr. Huang making a mockery? !

"If you want to treat, then let me tell you something practical." Huang Lao suddenly sat up straight and smiled slightly.

“1935年1月2日,北京协和医院刘士豪教授、娄克斯教授等成功诊断并切除中国第1例胰岛素瘤,也是有史料记载的世界第18例该类手术。”

"..."

Speaking of history, none of the people here are qualified to compete with Huang Lao.

"Now we are in Shuaifu, only a few hundred meters away from Xiehe's operating room. It has been almost 70 years, and there is still no progress in the treatment of insulinoma."

"Old Huang, what do you mean..." the leader of the health care team was puzzled.

He didn't think that Mr. Huang was always swearing. If the old man wanted to swear, he could just swear after entering the house, no matter who it was, he had to listen.

But Mr. Huang came back after making such a big circle, what exactly did he want to say?

"I remember that when I retired, I went to the medical record room of Xiehe and read the medical records from 1935. Have you read them?" Mr. Huang looked at the experts at Xiehe and asked.

Xiehe's medical record database is known as a treasure of Xiehe, and it is said that there are even records of the birth of old man Yuan Longping.

But who has the time to read the vast amount of information one after another.

The expert from Xiehe lowered his head, but he didn't meet Huang Lao's eyes.

"Professor Liu Shihao is the leader of the endocrinology professional group and the head of the Department of Biochemistry. He added his research on insulinoma at the end of the medical records in 1935, and the most important thing is some conjectures about the treatment plan."

"!!!"

When everyone heard what Huang Lao said, they were shocked at the same time.

Before Mr. Huang spoke, everyone thought that the patient's condition was inoperable and it was an unsolvable problem.

Even if the surgery is barely performed and the top medical resources in the country are available, the probability of the patient surviving does not exceed 10%.

But who would have thought that the answer to the mystery is in the archives not far away, and you can find the answer when you go out, pass by, or enter Union Medical College Hospital.

For a moment, everyone's ears perked up.

"Brother Liu has conducted detailed research on the disease through meticulous clinical observation, meticulous medical thinking and advanced medical concepts, which has benefited us a lot so far."

Brother Liu... Everyone burst into tears after hearing Huang Lao's address.

Also, Liu Shihao Liu Lao is a bit older than Huang Lao, he should be around 20 years old, so it is right to call him big brother.

Among the living doctors, there are very few who are qualified to call Liu Shihao Liu Lao.

"Back in Xiehe's medical records, Brother Liu left a treatment plan. I have tried it twice in recent years, and the effect is not bad."

"!!!"

"Injection of absolute ethanol, about 2ml, has a very good effect on insulinoma."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Is it that simple to solve a difficult problem that has stumped everyone?

"Old Huang, can ethanol be cured?" the health care team leader asked in astonishment.

"No, we can only treat it conservatively." Huang Lao smiled slightly, "But in some special cases, such as the illness we are facing now, conservative treatment is already very good, isn't it difficult?"

Chapter 1544 Do you have anything to add

"Old Huang..." The head of the health care team took it seriously. Although he still had doubts about Elder Huang's diagnosis, he nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Elder Huang's statement.

"Old Huang." One person raised his hand and asked.

"Xiao Mo, tell me."

"It's not impossible to inject absolute ethanol. What if it's a rare malignant tumor."

"That's better than being helpless." Huang Lao said, "The malignant tumor of the pancreas itself doesn't survive for a long time. If there are so many complications in surgery, the chance of getting it out is not high."

Mr. Huang began to talk about the state of the patient himself.

This time, no one wanted to sleep, and all the attending doctors listened to Mr. Huang's opinions and suggestions.

A consultation that leaves all doctors helpless can be solved by injecting 2ml of alcohol, which sounds like a fantasy.

Everyone thinks that the treatment plan for Mr. Huang is feasible, but after all, they have never seen it before, and people are still a little uneasy.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Huang finished speaking.

"I have finished my treatment plan. I suggest that it should be used as an alternative together with surgery and conservative treatment. The patient's family and everyone will make a collective decision."

Although no one knows whether this method will work, but at worst, it may be just an injection of 2ml of alcohol.

"By the way", you can also do a biopsy of pathological tissue to see the specific nature of the patient's insulinoma.

Soon, both the family members of the patient and the experts in the health care team all chose the option of injecting alcohol for treatment.

No one has a better way, and this is the meaning of inviting Mr. Huang to come to an emergency.

Jiang was still old and spicy, Huang Lao made a move, and came up with a feasible solution lightly and skillfully, which made the experts present feel ashamed.

"Old Huang, are you always here to operate?" the head of the health care team asked respectfully.

"I won't go up." Huang Lao smiled slightly, "I'll stay here tonight."

The leader of the health care team knew that Mr. Huang was always worried about problems at night, so he had to stay in Shuai's mansion to take care of him.

Mr. Huang's birthday is coming soon, he will be 81 years old soon, and he has been retired for more than 20 years. Can he still operate it?

He wanted to be polite, but after all, he had never seen a similar operation. Although theoretically speaking, it was not a big problem, it was just a theory.

"There's no need for surgery, I'll just follow along." Huang Lao said, "It's very simple, don't put too much pressure on it."

"Hard work, Mr. Huang, then I will arrange a room for you, and I will call you if I have something to do." The head of the health care team said, "Do you think it will work?"

"can."

"By the way, Mr. Huang, don't miss it. You are a top expert in ultrasonography." The head of the health care team said, "Why don't you always do ultrasound?"

"It's not top-notch, I haven't done it for a long time." Huang Lao smiled slightly.

After a few words of politeness, it was decided that Mr. Huang would operate the ultrasound and be responsible for guiding the puncture. A top expert in the prime of his life would perform the puncture, infuse alcohol, and perform a biopsy of pathological tissue.

After the consultation, the treatment plan was decided, and the patient and the family members of the patient also agreed. Some people went to work, and the experts from other health care groups chatted in twos and threes, waiting for treatment.

"I've thought about the method Mr. Huang said, and it's indeed feasible."

"I'm ashamed to say that I've never squatted in the medical record room for too long. I didn't expect Mr. Liu to do research on this disease."

"Is it really useful? That's the pancreas. Will the strong stimulation of alcohol cause acute pancreatitis?"

Some people questioned.

They are all experts in the industry, and they have considered a lot of complications, so this question is more reasonable.

"Do you have another way?"

"No."

"Of all the treatments, the least damaging is the puncture treatment guided by B-ultrasound, but I don't know how effective it is."

"It depends, I still have reservations."

"That's Huang Lao."

"I remember when I first joined the health care team, Mr. Huang was still the team leader. He said that there is no God in medicine, and that all treatment plans have a small probability of time. It is normal to doubt."

Huang Lao didn't know the conversations of other people. Because of his seniority, the head of the health care team specially found a private room for Huang Lao to rest.

When Mr. Huang was alone in the room, his previous oldness was gone, as if he had been several decades younger.

Picking up the phone, Mr. Huang didn't look at the buttons, but tapped a series of numbers.

"Zhou Congwen, how about the little patient?" Elder Huang asked.

"Fortunately, I'm doing brain protection. I'll watch it all night and see the current situation. I guess I'll wake up early tomorrow morning." Zhou Congwen said, "Boss, where are you?"

Huang Lao briefly described the situation here.

Zhou Congwen on the phone was very quiet.

"Zhou Congwen, do you have any comments or suggestions?" Elder Huang asked.

"Boss, is it very sticky?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"If the adhesion is heavy, pancreatitis will occur after surgery, which may lead to necrosis. I know." Huang Lao Youyou said, "Do you have any other opinions?"

"I recommend using iodized oil and 99% absolute alcohol to make a solution in a ratio of 1:1. The therapeutic effect will not change, but the irritation will be less, and the chance of complications will be reduced from 27% to 3.6%. .”

Huang Lao was startled.

He was silent for a while, constructing the method Zhou Congwen said in his mind, and then nodded slightly after a long time, "I see, do you have any suggestions?"

"It's gone, boss." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "I'm fine here, please pay more attention to your health."

"See you tomorrow then."

Huang Lao hung up the phone, sat in a chair, and looked out the window.

Night has fallen, and the neon lights outside the window are flickering.

With the development of the imperial capital, the light pollution has become more and more serious. It has been more than ten or twenty years since I looked up and couldn't see the stars all over the sky.

Although the sky was dark and the light of the stars was blocked by light pollution, making it impossible to see the bright galaxy, Huang Lao still looked at the sky.

After a long time, he murmured, "Iodized oil and absolute alcohol in a ratio of 1:1? Zhou Congwen..."

The voice of his words gradually became low, until it was faint, and gradually murmured indistinctly.

Thinking of Zhou Congwen, the light in Huang Lao's eyes seemed to brighten a little, like a morning star in the sky.

After an unknown amount of time, a smile appeared on the corner of Huang Lao's mouth.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

"Old Huang."

"Come in." Huang Lao said lightly.

The leader of the health care team opened the door and came in, "It's ready, you..."

"Prepare a solution of iodized oil and absolute alcohol, the ratio is 1:1." Huang Lao said.

"Oh." The leader of the health care team nodded.

He thought it was a little secret of Mr. Huang. He didn't mention such details during the consultation, and it was fine to bring it up in the end.

But he didn't notice that the expression on Huang Lao's face was very relieved, as if he saw the future of his own children and grandchildren.

The process of injecting anhydrous alcohol was very smooth, so simple that other experts in the health care team were amazed.

"It's over." Huang Lao hung up the probe and glanced at the others.

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