Chapter 112: Write a Scroll

After a pause, Jiang Xiaoxue went on to say, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, the patient's condition is only craniotomy, nothing else.

Law. Also, in fact, you don’t have to think too much about craniotomy. As long as you handle it properly, the chance of success is still high.

Increase by one or two percent. "

Jiang Xiaoxue looked at Luo Feng, as if she wanted to educate him, and said softly, "Actually, as early as thousands of years ago, traditional Chinese medicine

There is a craniotomy. According to unofficial history records, Hua Tuo, a genius doctor, once proposed to perform a craniotomy on Cao Cao, a generation of hero. after so much

With the evolution of the years, the improvement and perfection of medical equipment, the success rate of general craniotomy is very high, but the patient's condition

It is more serious, but there is a 50% to 60% success rate. Well, if the dean is free, he will perform the operation himself. The success rate is

will be higher. Of course, if the dean performs surgery one by one, the cost will be higher. "

Tang Dechang frowns, his expression is serious.

"Thank you, Dr. Jiang." Although he felt that Dr. Jiang was biased towards him, Luo Feng still nodded to thank the doctor.

, "After we discuss it, we will give you an answer."

Jiang Xiaoxue also understood, nodded, then turned and left.

"Hua Tuo?" Luo Feng looked at Jiang Xiaoxue's back and murmured softly, "You actually told me about Hua Tuo?"

The allusion came for a while, what a coincidence. "

Luo Feng already made a decision in his mind.

He has no prejudice against craniotomy, but even if there is a 90% success rate, he is not willing to let Tang

Big Ear bears 10% of the risk of death.

"Uncle Tang, let's go to the ward first." Luo Feng said sideways.

Tang Dechang nodded worriedly.

In the ward, Tang Da'er was lying on his back, his body motionless, when he saw the door of the ward opened, Luo Feng and Tang Dechang walked in, slightly agitated.

Her pale lips moved slightly, "Dad, Brother Feng."

Tang Dechang forced a smile,

Walking over, seeing Tang Daer's hesitation to speak, Tang Dechang immediately smiled, "Don't worry.

Nothing major, the doctor said you just had a mild concussion, just get some rest. "

Tang Da'er let out a soft oh, a trace of loneliness was wiped away from the depths of the curtain.

No one knows a father like a son.

How could he not know his father?

When you tell a lie, your eyes flicker by themselves

But Tang Da'er didn't tell the truth, it was a beautiful lie.

"Big Ear, come, stretch out your hand, Brother Feng to see how you are doing." Luo Feng walked over with a smile on his face.

Tang Daer only thought that Luo Feng was joking, he grinned, and stretched out his hand, "I also ask Divine Doctor Luo to make all the injuries on my body heal."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

However, Luo Feng did not explain.

He really wanted to check Tang Da'er's pulse.

After a while, he let go of his hand, and Luo Feng became more aware of Tang Da'er's situation.

At this time, the door of the ward opened.

Doctor Lu Wenhua walked in, followed by a young intern nurse.

Lu Wenhua walked to the last hospital bed and asked about the patient's condition. Soon, as usual, he came to Tang Da'er's hospital bed and asked aloud, "Tang Da'er's family members, have you made a decision? If you want to have an operation , You have to say it in advance, and our hospital has to make preparations."

"Surgery 7" Although Tang Da'er saw something from his father's limited spirit, Lu Wenhua's words still surprised him, and he blurted out, "What surgery?" "Dr. Lu, let's talk outside." Tang Dechang stood up.

"Uh, I don't think it's necessary." Lu Wenhua looked embarrassed, then raised his head and said seriously, "No matter what the situation is, patients should have the right to know. What's more, in such a serious situation, to put it bluntly It doesn't sound good, the patient didn't even have any mental preparation for his own death, wouldn't that be too pitiful?"

Luo Feng's eyes turned cold, and he stared at Dr. Lu Wenhua.

Lu Wenhua's expression was calm, and he spoke neither humble nor overbearing.

At this moment, Lu Wenhua was sneering in his heart. If he hadn't taken Director Qu Cai into consideration, he would have been ridiculed and gloated.

What kind of thing is it, it's just luck to make friends with the Haitian Group. Lu Wenhua doesn't have a son who works in Haitian Group, so he doesn't need to give Haitian Group face. On the contrary, because of the appearance of Su Guoming from Haitian Group, he was also severely reprimanded by the chief financial officer. Not only that, but all the bonuses for this month were also wasted.

In Lu Wenhua's heart, it can be said that he hated the person in this hospital bed.

He is Jiang Xiaoxue's assistant in name. After Jiang Xiaoxue learned about the patient's situation, Lu Wenhua came over. With his many years of medical experience, in this case, generally speaking, before the patient's family members make a decision , the Ministry will not mention his condition to the patient, so as not to cause too much fluctuation in the patient's mood.

But the more so, the more Lu Wenhua wanted to find an opportunity to speak.

I am a doctor, it is understandable to come here to talk about the patient's condition, who can blame myself?

Sure enough, Tang Da'er's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't restrain his excitement, "What do you mean by surgery? Do I want to have surgery?" From Lu Wenhua's mouth, he felt that his condition was very serious, and he was older than Tang. Ear himself imagined much more serious.

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Lu Wenhua chuckled, "Young man, the most important thing for you now is to maintain a calm mind, otherwise, it will be even more dangerous." "Can you get out?" At this time, a voice It rang softly in Lu Wenhua's ear.

As if a icy cold air enveloped him, Lu Wenhua had an illusion, the temperature around him suddenly dropped a bit, Lu Wenhua suddenly turned his face to the side, and met a pair of icy eyes, like a beast, staring at him .

Lu Wenhua shuddered involuntarily and took a step back.

He had also heard about fifty students of Bauhinia Middle School who had their legs broken and sent to the hospital in one day. It is said that the instigator is the young man in front of him.

Standing at a safe distance, Lu Wenhua took a deep breath, frowned and said in a low voice, "Young man, what do you mean? I am a doctor, and I have the responsibility to let my patients understand their own conditions." .I will come with my patient to understand his current situation, which, I'm afraid, is out of your control."

Luo Feng stood up and paused every word, "I told you to get out one by one."

Lu Wenhua's face changed violently a few times, and his cheeks felt hot.

There are many eyes watching in the ward, and I have a good reputation in surgery, if I am scared away by a yellow-haired boy, I will become a laughing stock;

"Do you dare to insult the doctors in the hospital?" Lu Wenhua's expression was gloomy. "I can understand your current mood, and I don't bother to argue with you. Otherwise, the security guards would have been called up."

Luo Feng stood up, took out a pen and paper from a side drawer, and handed it to Lu Wenhua.

Lu Wenhua frowned, "Why?" "Write the word 'roll' and see if I can write it." Luo Feng squinted his eyes and replied lightly.