C142 Interventional Operation
interventional operation
"Very good. These days, your team has performed very well. First of all, it didn't cause me any trouble, and second of all, by working together, it saved the lives of several patients. As your instructor, I have a reward for you! "
When Huang Haitao gathered the students on Monday morning, he called a few students aside and praised loudly. When he said the last sentence, a few students with fake smiles on their faces froze and their smiles disappeared in an instant.
As for Huang Shiren's reward, even if he used his toes, he would know that it was definitely not a good thing. In a split-second, everyone looked like a white-haired girl amidst a cold wind. Their expressions became bleak as they all stared at the girl with eyes filled with resentment.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm not a king who eats people without spitting out their bones. I still know the reward and punishment. I don't want to do something stupid like running a horse and thinking that the horse won't eat the grass. "You should always prepare some carrots. Here's your overtime pay, service pay, and night shift allowance for this month …"
Five thick envelopes were stuffed into the five hands. The heavy weight immediately made every single grieving white-haired girl happy.
"What, Teacher Huang, there's even an additional subsidy? "Why not last month?"
Ouyang Yang looked at the stack of brand-new bills in the envelope and asked in surprise.
"Thanks to Chen Qun, you have done a lot of things that you can't do yourself. As a team, each of you will receive a reward of over 8000 credits according to the hospital's division of teams. "Chen got a bit more."
Huang Haitao understood clearly that a relatively cold transfer of numbers and new bills could boost the morale and motivate the team.
As a Group Professor, he already had his own research projects and his own little treasury. He didn't mind taking out a few items to motivate these students who were always picky about their work.
Four cheeks immediately stared at Chen Qun's hand. It was an envelope the same thickness, and inside it, besides money, there was also a bank card with the hospital emblem on it.
"This special prize of 100,000 yuan was awarded to doctors, nurses and first aid workers who performed outstanding in mass rescue accidents half a month ago. A total of 23 such employee bank cards were issued, Chen was one of them. He just didn't want to advertise it to the public for now. This is what Chen should get. You guys better learn from Chen Qun and not only know how to talk all day! "
Huang Haitao explained the origin of the bank card and hit a few thorns along the way.
When Chi Hong and the others heard this, they were convinced from the bottom of their hearts. They did not have the slightest intention to fight for victory.
The Iron Army looked at Chen Qun with a smile, "Today we will be handing out bonuses, so we have to treat you!"
Huang Haitao splashed a spoonful of cold water on them, "I can give you guys a half-day leave in the afternoon, but you guys can do an examination together with me in the morning. We'll start with the MRI."
Chi Hong rolled her eyes and was surprised, "Why is Teacher Huang also responsible for the body check?" It's so strange! "
Huang Haitao revealed the reason with a helpless expression, "You donate 10 million yuan to the hospital every year, and you enjoy this treatment too!"
Chi Hong understood immediately. So it was the kind of rich people who weren't so rich. If they were truly rich, they would naturally have their own private health care doctor and hospital. How could a regular examination be done in a hospital?
The youngsters heard Huang Haitao's tone and didn't really care about the patient. They knew what to do.
However, when they saw the plain looking rich man, who was dressed like a master worker and didn't have a nameplate on him, they couldn't help but feel respectful towards him as he had just come back from the mountains.
The nuclear magnetic resonance images appeared on the screen one by one. Chen Qun, who was standing in the back row, saw a soybean sized black dot on the spine of the last image at first glance and couldn't help but say this.
"Teacher Huang, something's wrong. There seems to be a small tumor in the middle of the spine!"
"Can you tell if it's benign or malignant?"
Huang Haitao asked casually, which immediately made Chen Qun criticize him in his heart.
"Do you think I'm Superman? Can I see any kind of benign or malignant side to me? This is clearly an act of coercion! "
Even though Huang Shiren cursed silently, he knew that Huang Haitao was deliberately testing him. Or perhaps, it could be said that he was good at it. Huang Shiren already had a subconscious feeling in his heart.
Chen Qun immediately gave a standard reply.
"You need a biopsy to know the results."
"I'm against biopsies. Surgery is too dangerous, and even with microcatheter technology, it's difficult to get samples from the junction of the spinal and sacral nerves. You see, this tumor is attached to the sacral artery. A slight mistake in the flow of blood from the sample catheter would cut off the blood supply to his lower body. "1
Chi Hong immediately expressed her disapproval and started pointing her pen at something on the screen.
Huang Haitao rolled his eyes at her. "If we don't get a biopsy, how do we know what a patient's tumor is?"
"It is very possible that it is a benign spinal cord cell tumor. It is a common harmless small tumor. It is one of the common conditions in middle-aged people."
Chen Qun thought for a moment and pointed at the screen to explain.
"The purpose of our biopsy was simply to determine whether the tumor was good or bad, and then to take the next step. However, whether it was a benign tumor or a malignant tumor, it would continue to grow. Eventually, it would compress the nerves and blood vessels, causing the patient to become paralyzed. So, we can skip the biopsy step and do it directly. "
"This is a very dangerous operation. Is it your habit to do everything on the operating table? Against tumors, we have other conservative treatments, chemical treatments, and we can even use drugs to control them! "
"You said that the patient is likely to have a benign chordoma, and that the tumor metastasizes very quickly. If it worsens, it will be harder to cure, and the patient will die."
Huang Haitao stretched out his hands and weighed them up and down. If the patient's tumor was cancer, he could die if he used a conservative approach to wait. If he operated, he could also die on the operating table. In other words, there is no third possibility? "
"Because we don't know if the tumor is cancer or benign. "Just like Shay's cat, it could be good or bad. Now …"
Ouyang Yang acted like a philosopher and started commenting.
Chen Qun looked at the little black dot on the screen and pondered for a while. Suddenly, he said, "We can use puncture surgery to remove the tumor. But I can't do it right now. I need to master more skills, learn and train. And then I'll do it slowly, maybe I can do it. "
Huang Haitao's eyes lit up, "Maybe, we can't do it, but it doesn't mean that the foreign experts and professors can't do it." "Chen, you guys get ready. From tomorrow onwards, you will all go and learn interventional surgery."
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