Siheyuan: Fishing for All Things

"My opinion is that surgery is a must." Lin Shaowen stood up and said in a deep voice, "Although the patient has various underlying diseases, according to the case, if the patient does not undergo surgery, he will not even survive the New Year."

If the intestines are blocked, it will lead to difficulty in defecation.

Once a person cannot eat or defecate, it is almost equivalent to death.

"Professor Lin, the patient is already eighty years old, if..."

"This is not a matter of age." Lin Shaowen waved his hand to interrupt the expert's question, "I know your concerns, it is nothing more than the patient's special status, you dare not do it, afraid of taking responsibility, but we are doctors..."

"Of course, no one can treat patients equally. After all, the status of the patient also determines the doctor's treatment attitude, which I can understand. But in the patient's current situation, if the family members are not determined, we can only try to alleviate his pain, and then no one will take responsibility."

...

As soon as he said this, the conference room was dead silent.

Everyone fell into deep thought.

What Lin Shaowen said was exactly their concerns.

Jie Zhonghan was in a high position and had great power. If he died at the hands of a certain doctor, it would have a huge impact on their future careers. It would even affect their current status, there is no doubt about that.

After a long while.

Shen Qizhen finally spoke, "Professor Lin, even if the operation is successful, the patient may not be able to withstand the chemotherapy in the later stage..."

"Who said he wanted to do chemotherapy?" Lin Shaowen was surprised, "He is already 80 years old, why is he still doing chemotherapy?"

"If we don't do chemotherapy, what if the cancer cells spread?" An Yiming frowned.

"You have fallen into a misunderstanding." Lin Shaowen shook his head and said, "Surgery is now the most conservative treatment..."

"Oh, what do you mean?" Shen Qizhen was shocked.

"First of all, we want the patient to be alive, this is the most basic principle." Lin Shaowen said in a deep voice, "Admittedly, cancer cells will spread, this is common sense... But our goal is not to let him live to be a hundred years old. If he can live even one more year, it is also a comfort to the family, isn't it?"

Pa pa pa!

Applause broke out in the back row.

A man with a heroic face stood up.

"I agree with Professor Lin. Our goal is not to let the old man live to be a hundred years old. Even if he can only live for three to five years, it will be a comfort to us."

"Who is this?" Lin Shaowen frowned.

"Xie Yunchao, the eldest son of Xie Zhonghan." An Yiming whispered.

"Now it is an expert consultation. The patient's family members are responsible for listening. Please do not interfere with our meeting process." Lin Shaowen said in a deep voice.

"Sorry."

After Xie Yunchao said this, he hurriedly sat back in his seat.

"Professor Lin, the patient has severe hypertension and can't get through the anesthesia alone." Someone asked.

"Since we can't use drugs for anesthesia, let's use physical means." Lin Shaowen said lightly, "You can use silver needles to stimulate the acupuncture points to make him fall into a coma..."

"Professor Lin, you are not kidding, are you?" Someone else said, "This method only exists in martial arts novels. Who can do it in reality?"

"Me."

Lin Shaowen pointed at himself and said, "I can participate in the operation and assume the duties of an anesthesiologist. Is there any problem?"

As soon as this was said, everyone looked at him in surprise.

For a long while.

"Professor Lin, this is not a joke. You are still young and have a bright future..."

"I can testify."

Shen Qizhen said in a deep voice, "Although I have not been in Union Hospital for a long time, I have worked with Professor Lin once."

"I can also testify." An Yiming stood up and said, "Professor Lin is a scholar and has studied Chinese medicine to a very advanced level. If he participates, I can perform surgery on the patient."

Everyone was silent when they heard the two say this.

"Professor Lin, can we be allowed to watch this operation?" Dean Li of Tiantan Hospital asked.

"Of course." Lin Shaowen said seriously, "Medical skills, especially Chinese medicine, are what our ancestors left behind. Even if some people with extraordinary skills appear in a certain era, they are only standing on the shoulders of their predecessors."

"I really don't like people who cherish their own skills. Whether it's Chinese medicine or Western medicine, we are all Chinese doctors, and we treat people from our country, so there is no such thing as being afraid of people stealing our skills."

Pa pa pa!

Everyone stood up and gave Lin Shaowen a warm applause.

Lin Shaowen bowed slightly, expressed his gratitude to everyone, and then said seriously, "If it's convenient, let's go and see the patient's condition first, and we can also make an assessment of his body."

"Okay, I'll take you there right away." Shen Qizhen said immediately.

Dean Chen and the others did not leave either, they all wanted to see how Lin Shaowen treated Jie Zhonghan. After all, the older generation of leaders are old, and this operation may become a case recorded in medical history.

Intensive care ward.

Lin Shaowen and Shen Qizhen walked in side by side, which surprised Jie Zhonghan.

Then he whispered, "Shaowen, you are here after all."

"Well, what's the situation?" Shen Qizhen said in surprise.

"Professor Lin is the grandson of Mr. Jie." An Yiming whispered.

"Wow."

The entire medical team was in an uproar.

This kid has such a prominent family background, but he didn't reveal any information.

"Mr. Jie, I think you misunderstood. I came to the consultation as a specially invited expert of Union Hospital. I have nothing to do with you, including your Jie family. Many people can testify to this." Lin Shaowen chuckled.

Jie Zhonghan looked very disappointed when he heard this.

"Professor Lin, is there any misunderstanding here?" Dean Chen whispered.

"No misunderstanding." Lin Shaowen shook his head and said, "I looked at the case, the patient's condition is not good, let's start the examination."

Everyone saw him say this, so they didn't ask any more questions.

Shen Qizhen pulled Jie Yunchao aside and asked carefully.

Lin Shaowen walked to the bed, flipped his right hand, and a pulse pillow appeared in his hand, and then made a "please" gesture.

Jie Zhonghan looked at him and put his hand on the pulse pillow.

Lin Shaowen began to tap the pulse, and everyone held their breath.

"Professor Lin, my body can't hold on for much longer, right?" Jie Zhonghan smiled bitterly.

"How long do you want to live?" Lin Shaowen smiled.

"Hmm."

Jie Zhonghan was slightly stunned, then sighed, "If possible, give me another three years, not five years."

"You have a good foundation, your internal organs are well maintained. If the operation goes well, and your high blood pressure is treated, ten or eight years will not be a problem." Lin Shaowen said seriously.

"Wow."

The whole ward was in an uproar.

Ten or eight years, he really dared to say that.