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Chapter 153 Money is not a problem

Chapter 153 Money is not a problem

After pondering for a while, Zhang Jian's face showed a look of embarrassment.

He turned to the young man beside the old man and said:

"According to my considerations, this elderly patient has a long medical history of aortic dissection, and the reserve capacity of important organs has declined. If surgery is performed, related organ complications are very prone to occur, and the risk of surgical treatment is relatively high. "

The young man did not speak, but listened carefully.

Zhang Jian went on to explain the benefits of the operation:
"We have done this kind of operation before, and there were several cases of elderly patients with multiple organ insufficiency before operation. Multiple organ failure occurred early after the operation, resulting in death. There was also dissection rupture, and died of hemorrhage during emergency admission. Shock situation."

After all, the young man did not understand medicine.

He asked a question: "Then... what will happen if you don't have an operation?"

"In general, 75 per cent of patients die within two weeks without surgery."

Zhang Jian's answer was very straightforward.

Zhou Chen considered it carefully.

He nodded, and it took a while to explain the necessity of the operation to the young man:
"The dissection breaks into the pericardium, which can cause cardiac tamponade, and the valve ring can expand to cause aortic valve regurgitation, which can lead to acute left heart failure. The dissection involves multiple arterial openings throughout the body and perfusion of the terminal organs. It is an extremely dangerous cardiovascular emergency. Therefore, once aortic dissection is diagnosed, surgery should be performed as soon as the general condition permits."

The young man hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do for a while.

Zhou Chen continued to add: "Aortic dissection surgery is highly risky and the mortality rate is as high as 20-40%. It can be even lower."

"By the way, are you a family member of the patient?"

The purpose of Zhou Chen's question is that before the operation, he will sign the relevant informed consent form for the operation and the anesthesia consent form.

The young man nodded and briefly introduced himself:
"To be honest, my name is Cao Changqing, and this old man is the third master Qin..."

Zhou Chen couldn't help but be stunned when he mentioned the name Qin Sanye.

Could this be brothers with Qin Wuye?
At this time, Cao Changqing suddenly noticed the dragon-patterned jade ring on Zhou Chen's finger.

"This doctor, why do you have this jade wrench?..."

"Oh, this is a meeting gift from Qin Wuye."

Of course, it is extremely inappropriate to talk about these irrelevant topics at this time.

Zhou Chen returned to the main topic: "In his situation, he must undergo surgery, can you sign to make the decision?"

Cao Changqing nodded.

"Doctor, but I would like to invite the best cardiovascular specialist in your hospital to consult Mr. Qin."

Cao Changqing said very firmly, and then added:
"money is not a problem."

Zhou Chen looked at Cao Changqing firmly, and returned:
"Don't worry, I'll perform this operation for him, and I'll make sure it's foolproof."

After hearing this, Cao Changqing's heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't help looking at Zhou Chen's badge.

Unexpectedly, he was just a regular trainee, not even a formal doctor.

Cao Changqing's expression unconsciously revealed a kind of contempt for Zhou Chen.

"What?...you?"

Even if Zhou Chen wasn't Gui Peisheng, at his age in his 20s, who would dare to take the risk of letting the frail Mr. Qin let him be the surgeon?

Look up and down, look left and right, how can a person of Zhou Chen's age have such superb medical skills?

What's more, this is an intractable disease such as the aorta.

Cao Changqing really couldn't connect Zhou Chen, who still had a hint of childishness on his face, with the chief surgeon.

After a pause, Cao Changqing couldn't help questioning:
"I think it's better to call other experts in the hospital for a consultation and then make a decision."

Cao Changqing pondered over and over in his mind.

This third master Qin has a prominent status, and his family background and status are there. If something goes wrong, no one can afford it.

He thought so, so he simply said so.

Zhou Chen also knew in his heart that it was not the first time he was questioned by others anyway.

It doesn't matter to him, it's only natural for the other party to have such concerns.

After all, life is precious, not to be trifled with.

Doctor Zhang Jian stood up suddenly, and said seriously:

"Cao Changqing, you have to believe him. Don't think that he is just a trainee in our hospital. With his help, the patient's life safety can basically be guaranteed."

After experiencing time and time again, under Zhou Chen's hands, many patients miraculously survived.

Therefore, Dr. Zhang Jian still has a lot of trust in Zhou Chen's medical skills, and in many respects he is still inferior.

After thinking about it, Cao Changqing looked at Zhou Chen again, and asked uncertainly:

"Can you guarantee a 100% cure of Qin Sanye's disease?"

Zhou Chen smiled lightly and said, "No doctor can guarantee 100% cure of patients, but I will try my best."

These words made Cao Changqing hesitate again.

Qin Sanye's life is more important to him than anything else, and he must ensure that everything is safe, so he said:
"No, I think it's better to call the most professional chief physician in your hospital for a consultation."

Under his repeated strong request, Zhang Jian nodded.

The tone of Cao Changqing's speech was very tough, as if there was no room for negotiation.

What's more, even if he didn't ask, Zhang Jian would call the chief physicians of those departments over for consultation in line with the principle of rigorous medical treatment.

After all, aortic dissection is a very dangerous disease for patients.

After a phone call, the director of the cardiovascular department, Xie Zhiwen, and deputy director Qin Hongfei rushed to the emergency room with some doctors.

After a general understanding of the patient's condition, they also feel a little tricky.

Cao Changqing was very anxious, a little bit battered.

With a trembling voice, he said, "Director, how sure are you of curing the third master's illness?"

Director Xie Zhiwen frowned.

"This...it's hard to say, each patient's physical condition is different, but with our years of clinical experience, of course I will do my best, but I can only tell you that the mortality rate of this operation is about 10% about."

This is exactly the same probability as what Zhou Chen said just now.

That's right, no doctor in the world dares to cure the patient's disease with 100% guarantee.

Because the patient's body is an extremely large system, there will be any unpredictable risks during the operation.

"I'll give you five minutes to think about whether I should do this surgery or not?" Director Xie Zhiwen said to Cao Changqing.

After the voice fell, the emergency room fell into silence.

After a long time, Zhou Chen suddenly broke the silence:

"If I were to perform this operation, the mortality rate could be reduced to 5%, or even lower."

(End of this chapter)

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