Rural Shennong

An old man with silver hair stood up and said, "Director Hou, I don't think this patient is that simple."

"If it's just a comminuted fracture, Chang Shuqin should be able to handle it."

"But now the patient asks to be transferred, which only shows that he is not as simple as a comminuted fracture."

Hou Wanlin pushed down his glasses: "That's why I want everyone to participate in consultation and treatment together."

"No matter what the problem is, as long as we cure it, it will be declared to be a comminuted fracture."

"Then it will greatly improve the popularity of our hospital's orthopedics department, and at the same time, it will also damage the prestige of the third hospital and Chang Shuqin in orthopedics."

He patted the shoulder of a young man beside him: "This time, Dr. Hou Dairan will be the chief surgeon, and everyone else, including me, will be responsible for cooperating."

"Dr. Hou Dairan has also published many papers in the field of orthopedics, and has rich practical experience. Do you have any comments?"

All of you here know how domineering the Hou family is in the domestic medical field, and they want to be the leader in any medical profession.

However, even if the Hou family is full of talents and family background, they cannot dominate all majors.

So over the years, Hou Jia has used some disgraceful methods, such as falsification of papers, academic deception and so on.

Let's say this time again.

Everyone knew in their hearts that Zheng Boji was definitely not as simple as a comminuted fracture.

But if Zheng Boji is completely cured, the greatest credit will definitely fall on the Hou family. Specifically, it will fall on Hou Dairan. Other experts and professors are just tool people.

"I have no opinion!"

"Dr. Hou has a long history of family education and superb medical skills. I will naturally assist with all my strength."

"President, don't worry, we will do our best to help Dr. Hou cure this patient."

Hou Dairan is just a half-baked guy, he usually does not do his job properly, and has never touched a scalpel a few times, but he is very good at eating, drinking and having fun.

Expecting him to cure the patient's disease, or such a difficult disease, is simply a joke.

He just hangs up his name and takes big honors.

Although everyone was very upset in their hearts, who made Hou Dairan the grandson of Hou Wanlin.

They had to praise this stinky foot if they didn't want to, otherwise Hou Wanlin would find an opportunity to put shoes on the uncooperative doctor afterwards.

Hou Dairan proudly said: "Then I would like to thank everyone for your cooperation. Don't worry, after the patient is cured, my grandfather and I will not treat you badly."

A bunch of professors were smiling, but mmp in their hearts.

If you change to a young man who is not a bullshit, if you dare to talk to them like this, they will scold their mothers a long time ago. Who will let them have good reincarnation skills.

Ten minutes later, the ambulance from the Third Hospital arrived at the gate of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University.

Hou Dairan was dressed in a clean and tidy white coat, followed by two young and beautiful nurses in pink uniforms, and behind him a group of experts and professors who were over fifty years old and had a dignified temperament.

The people from the Third Academy got out of the car, and Hou Dairan took the initiative to greet them.

As soon as he walked to the door of the ambulance, he saw Chen Ping who had jumped out of the car, and immediately stopped after taking a few steps: "Why are you here?"

Chen Ping was very surprised. He met Hou Dairan at the main venue of the National Interprovincial Economic Cooperation Forum.

Because Hou Dairan drank too much wine that day, and tried to tease Bai Yingying and Qi Qi with the help of alcohol, Chen Ping fought with each other.

He didn't expect that the young man with greasy hair and pink face and upturned nostrils would turn around and become a doctor at the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University.

Before Chen Ping could speak, Chang Shuqin who got out of the car introduced, "This is Professor Chen from the Department of Orthopedics of our third hospital. He is one of the members of our third hospital participating in the consultation."

"Just him? Return Professor Chen?" Hou Dairan said contemptuously: "No wonder your third hospital can't even cure a comminuted fracture. It turns out that there are such rubbish that pretend to be numbers!"

The old lady Chang's fiery temper, how can she bear this: "Who the hell are you? You have eaten feces in your mouth, why is your mouth so stinky!"

As soon as Hou Dairan's face turned dark, he was about to start flirting with Mrs. Chang.

Hou Wanlin knew very well how much his grandson was worth, so he arranged for so many top experts and professors from various departments to assist him.

He wanted to hide in the dark and command secretly, but he didn't expect Hou Dairan to clash with Chang Shuqin as soon as the patient was pushed down.

Hou Wanlin knew Chang Shuqin's temper too well. Seeing this, he couldn't hide it anymore, so he stood up and said, "President Chang, this is my grandson Hou Dairan, who is currently the deputy director of the orthopedics department of our hospital."

Chang Shuqin sneered and said, "You are the deputy director of orthopedics at such a young age? Hou Wanlin, your grandson didn't rely on your nepotism to become the director, did he?"

Others are afraid of the Hou family, but Chang Shuqin is not afraid, she is just like that.

Hou Wanlin was not to be outdone: "Hehe, Dean Chang is really good at joking, I'm trying to promote talents without avoiding relatives."

"I let Dairan be the deputy director, and I'm already suppressing him."

"If you say so, what's going on with this young professor in your hospital? He won't be your illegitimate child, right?"

Chang Shuqin leaned forward, pointed at Hou Wanlin and cursed: "You fart, Professor Chen's medical skills are superb. Many doctors in our hospital have seen it with their own eyes."

Hou Wanlin's face was very ugly.

Regardless of his status, Chang Shuqin yelled at her, but he let go of his lack of figure and wanted to put on airs. How could he criticize the old lady Chang too much.

Chen Ping tugged Chang Shuqin: "Dean, the patient's injury is very serious, let's have a consultation first."

Hou Wanlin snorted coldly: "I don't know how good Professor Chen is in your school, but he knows how to measure it."

"Let's not say it's useless, let's see the real chapter!"

Zheng Boji was first taken to the hospital for a comprehensive pathological examination.

Seeing the film that was taken, everyone in the consulting room gasped.

Chang Shuqin folded her arms and said coldly: "Our hospital has two treatment options, one is amputation."

"One is by Professor Chen, trying to restore the patient's arm function."

"Let me make it clear first that Mr. Zheng Boji asked to be transferred because he did not agree to the amputation and was worried that Professor Chen would not be able to restore the function of his arm."

"It's up to you now."

After Chang Shuqin finished speaking, Zheng Boji, his wife and son looked expectantly at the doctors present at the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University.

Although Hou Dairan is of a half-baked level, he grew up in a medical family after all, so he can still understand movies.

In Zheng Boji's current situation, only amputation is the safest option, and it is too difficult to restore the function of the arm: "It's still...or amputation..."

Before he could finish speaking, Hou Wanlin coughed twice and interrupted: "Actually, it's okay without amputation."

"According to these sets of images, we can see that here and here are still relatively complete."

"Neural networks and blood vessels, I think we can try allografts."

If it weren't for the fact that the illness was far more serious and complicated than Hou Wanlin had imagined, and the dean of the Third Hospital, Mrs. Chang, had come along, Hou Wanlin would never have competed with his grandson for the limelight.

But now he didn't dare to let his grandson stand out again, otherwise he would have to be laughed at by Chang Shuqin.

In the corner of the meeting room, Chen Ping nodded lightly. In fact, he also wanted to use this plan.

The so-called homologous transplantation means that some organs and limbs of the patient are abolished and cannot be used, and some parts of the patient's own body are taken from other parts of the body to make up.

In this way, allogeneic rejection can be avoided, and the normal functions of major organs and limbs can be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

But Zheng Boji's arm was smashed to pieces, and it was too difficult to treat comminuted fractures at the same time as the homologous transplant.

In layman's terms, like a house that has completely collapsed, if the frame is still there, it is easy to add some bricks and pipes.

If you don't even have a frame, what's the difference between rebuilding one?

The human body is thousands of times more complex than a house.