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Chapter 138 Mental Placebo

Chapter 138 Spiritual placebo

Liang Li's mediastinoscopy operation was carried out at nine o'clock the next morning. The operation was very successful, especially the part that Chen Qun took over. Except for a slight hesitation at the beginning, it was completed like a whirlwind. Huang Haitao's estimated time was nearly doubled.

Sure enough, people are different!

Huang Haitao once again firmly believed in a living fact, that is, any surgical operation, for the boy in front of Xin Chen, he only needs to take a look at it, and there is almost no difficulty.As a teacher, he actually doesn't have any confidence and qualifications to teach this kid to perform surgery.

Next time only move your mouth but not your hands, let others teach.This was the only way to save his family's poor self-esteem. Otherwise, if he continued to be hit like this, he would have no choice but to cover his face and walk as a doctoral supervisor.

"Have you had this operation?"

When Huang Haitao asked Qi Hong to finish the rest of the finishing work, he couldn't help but question Chen Qun.

"No, but I have done other microscopic surgery and laparoscopic minimally invasive surgery, and I understand everything, so I didn't disappoint the teacher!"

Chen Qun explained, and then added, "It seems that I have a little talent for this kind of surgery under the microscope. I was better at operating the microscope than other students in junior high school. I didn't feel that the mirror surface was reversed at all. Maybe this It's my advantage!"

For him who possesses "master mirror technology", he can clearly feel everything in the picture, coupled with his special logical and spatial thinking ability, it is almost possible to only look at the picture of the cavity mirror. Can complete the movements of the hands clearly and unmistakably.

Coupled with the practice in the system space last night, he is absolutely sure to complete this small excision operation.

However, the more operations I did, the more I felt that there were some subtle changes in my operation methods that were not easy to find.If it was said that my surgical method used to be carefully crafted, one step at a time, one hundred steps and one hundred steps, but now it has become a hundred steps with a clear primary and secondary. Outline the frame, and then fill in the content behind.

This kind of transformation has lost the delicateness of meticulous painting, but it has become a bit more vigorous and rough. It has given me countless choices. I can continue to carve and refine the frame after the frame is completed, or I can keep it simple and orderly, and just complete the necessary parts. .

The biggest benefit is that it makes your surgery faster and clearer.

Perhaps, this is the difference between a true master and a craftsman?

As soon as the operation was completed, the patient woke up.

Huang Haitao gave Qi Hong a few instructions, "Go over and tell her your situation and ideas, and a few big boys will learn how to deal with special patients. Otherwise, your hard tone all day will be more like a bandit than a doctor." doctor."

In the ward, Liang Li, who had almost regained her sanity, couldn't help but ask after hearing about her situation, "Doctor, are you saying that the small tumor on my body caused my mental disorder? I'm not mentally ill, it's just my brain." Something went wrong?"

This is not a problem with the brain, but a big problem.

The few men who were listening next to him couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to laugh. There really wasn't any sign of improvement in the way they spoke.

Qi Hong understood the patient's mood and worries, nodded vigorously, and answered her question affirmatively: "Yes, the tumor in your body has been removed by surgery, it is the soybean-sized thing in front of you, the immune system It has begun to return to normal, but there are still some symptoms of encephalitis, and it needs to recover slowly. As for your mental health, I can be [-]% sure that you are not mentally ill!"

No one in this world wants to be a psychopath!

Liang Li immediately grabbed Qi Hong's hand and burst into tears, "Thank you, doctor!"

Qi Hong looked at the tablet in his hand, managed to force a smile, and continued to explain.

"However, you will still have some mild symptoms, such as forgetfulness, forgetting to write with a pen, stuttering in speech, sleep problems, lethargy, impulsiveness, irritability and other problems, but as long as you maintain a comfortable mood and no psychological pressure, these problems will come to you. Disappear together with the disappearance of the physical condition.”

Liang Li quickly looked over eagerly, "Do you want to take some medicine, or come here often for a review?"

Qi Hong was about to persuade, but Chen Qun suddenly spoke up.

"I will prescribe some medicines for treating inflammation and calming the mind, such as prednisone, diazepam, zipracetone, trile and labetalol, which are very helpful to your condition. Of course, you need to Come to the hospital once a week for an immunoglobulin injection, and check up once a week, and you will recover within a month at most."

Qi Hong couldn't help but glared at Chen Qun. He never dreamed that he, a doctor who only cared about his patients, would suddenly use such tricks to defraud patients of their money. The effect is not very great, it is better to prescribe a pair of traditional Chinese medicine for conditioning.

However, seeing the unanimous request of the patient and the patient's family members, he had no choice but to prescribe two western medicines for the patient, but in the blink of an eye, he also saw Chen Qun selling two very expensive oral solutions, and the patient thanked him contentedly.

When the group walked out of the ward, Qi Hong couldn't bear it any longer and yelled at Chen Qun, "Since when did you become a pharmaceutical sales representative and spare no effort to sell medicines? How much kickback? Could it be that his mental illness has been directly transferred to you. "

At the last sentence, he laughed too.

Chen Qun spread his hands and rubbed his head helplessly, "Didn't you notice that this patient is very squeamish, and even the family members have to pick an apple with a toothpick and eat it. Now that he has made such a fuss, he has long been a little energetic." She was traumatized, and what she needed was a kind of spiritual comfort. It happened that she believed in western medicine and doctors, so she was prescribed some western medicine as a placebo. If she didn’t take the medicine, she would definitely worry about becoming mentally ill, which would cause trouble.”

"I can't see that you are so good at psychology? Are you going to change your career to become a psychiatrist?"

Qi Hong chased after him with a proud look on his face. If he didn't take this opportunity to deal with this kid, he thought they were afraid of him.

Just as Chen Qun was about to answer, he heard ear-piercing beeps from the next ward, and a voice roared loudly in the room,

"The patient has pupillary dilation and Cushing's reaction. Quickly inject 70 ml of mannitol intravenously and prepare for a ventilator!"

"Shut up, boy, the patient is dying! We've tried our best!"

A whimpering howl immediately resounded through the entire corridor.

Chen Qun and the others glanced into the room, and saw a young doctor holding his head in the blood-stained ward, sobbing loudly. The feeling of powerlessness stung the hearts of several young people.

It is a common occurrence in hospitals that many patients are sent to the emergency center but cannot be rescued due to a delay or other reasons.For many young doctors starting internship, it is a huge challenge.Many doctors couldn't bear to watch their patients die in front of them, so they changed careers.

It has to be said that all medical staff who can face death and challenge death are true warriors.

(End of this chapter)