368: C368 What an Idiotic Question

C368 What an Idiotic Question

The next morning, Yang Jingtian saw the boss that Nie Zhongyuan was talking about, Ma Xincheng.

Ma Xincheng was about 50 years old, and he had a shrewd mind that matched his age, as well as experience that was unique to the official circles. He did not have the aura of someone in a high position, and it looked like it was easy to get in touch with him.

No matter how big the official was, no matter how big the official was, he could not say that he was big, because there would definitely be someone who was bigger than him.

"This must be the legendary Little Miracle-working Doctor! It's really better to meet him than to be famous. The younger generation will fear him!" Ma Xincheng shook Yang Jingtian's hand with a hearty laugh.

"Leader, you flatter me. "

"I have heard a lot about you. Come, come and take a seat!" Ma Xincheng invited Yang Jingtian to sit on the sofa.

This was Yang Jingtian's first time coming to the capital, and it was also his first time entering such a big official's office. To his surprise, the office was very small, and it was not as luxurious as he had imagined. It was not much different from the officers in Mingzhu City.

"I wanted to see you last night. But it's too late. I can only wait until today to see you. "

"It's my fault I should have come to visit you last night. " The other party had always been polite to him, so Yang Jingtian naturally had to be polite to him.

"We don't need to be polite. This time, I have placed all of my hopes on you. "

" Leader, so far, I don't know anything about the patient's condition. When can I get the information? Wang Yao asked. " Yang Jingtian smiled bitterly in his heart. He did not even know who the patient was and what kind of condition he was suffering from. Now that the other party had said something so stressful, even he couldn't bear it!

"There must be no more information. Let's go to the conference room! It should be ready over there. Someone will tell you everything you want to know. "

" Alright. "

According to the original plan, when Yang Jingtian and the others arrived at the department, they would immediately enter the meeting room for a meeting. However, Ma Xincheng was still a little worried, so he called Yang Jingtian into the office alone and met him.

After meeting him, he finally felt relieved. Yang Jingtian's mentality was very good. After seeing him, he was neither servile nor overbearing. He did not show any nervousness at all. He was calm and composed, and he was able to respond to his conversation with ease. It wasn't easy for a young man to have such a mentality.

There were reports on the Internet about Bai Zhan's successful case and Nie Zhongyuan's test. He had truly recognized Yang Jingtian from the bottom of his heart.

There were a total of seven people in the meeting room, including Tang Guosheng and Nie Zhongyuan. Judging from their age and demeanor, they should be doctors.

Those who could sit in this conference room were definitely outstanding doctors in all of China.

Ning Changqing's expression had been somewhat unpleasant since the moment he entered the conference room. He was also here to treat illnesses, but Yang Jingtian had been personally received by Ma Xincheng. However, he could only wait in the conference room. It was obvious who was more important.

Tang Guosheng, on the other hand, was calm. He was naturally happy that Yang Jingtian was valued.

Seeing Ning Changqing's silence, Tang Guosheng immediately guessed what Ning Changqing was thinking.

"Old Ning, are you a little unhappy?"

Ning Changqing also knew that he did not hide it well. Tang Guosheng should have seen through it, so he did not say anything as a tacit agreement.

"Old Ning! Look at the people opposite us. I think you should know all of them! They are the soul figures of China's medical community! But what do they represent?"

Ning Changqing asked, "What do they represent?"

"Western medicine! They were all Western medicine representatives! What kind of TCM do we represent!? What did Yang Jingtian represent? He was also a representative of Western medicine! I know you might have some grudges in your heart, but now that TCM is being valued, shouldn't you be happy?"

Ning Changqing had to admit this fact, even though he hated Yang Jingtian. However, Yang Jingtian had indeed made TCM feel proud and highly valued.

Ma Xincheng did not meet the representative of Western medicine alone. Instead, he only met the representative of TCM alone. This was indeed giving TCM a lot of face.

"Old Tang! I know what you want to say to me. Although I, Old Ning, am not as high as you, I know what I should do and what I shouldn't do. Right now, the three of us are on the same side. We definitely won't let the civil war be a joke to others. "

Tang Guosheng smiled gently. "Elder Ning, what I mean is that Jingtian is still very young. There are still some things he needs our help with. So, when it's time to contribute, you can't be vague. "

"Hmph, as long as you don't drag me down. " Ning Changqing said in a bad mood.2

Yang Jingtian and Ma Xincheng came to the meeting room, and everyone immediately stood up.

"Don't stand on ceremony, everyone. Take a seat!"

Ma Xincheng introduced the two parties. Sure enough, on one side was the Western Medical Treatment Team, and on the other side was the TCM Treatment Team formed by Yang Jingtian and the other two.

"Time is precious. Some of the processes have been neglected by us. From this moment on, everyone was a treatment team. I hope that everyone will abandon your prejudice and sincerely cooperate. Professor Xue, please introduce the three new members to their conditions!"

Professor Xue stood up and walked to the front of the projection. Some basic information about the patient was displayed on the screen.

"The patient's injury was left behind 67 years ago. The condition is very simple. A bullet hit the spine. At that time, for various reasons, he did not take the bullet out. Now, as the patient's condition gradually weakened, it had been oppressed to the nerves. If he could not remove the bullet, These are the scans taken during the examination. The three of you can take a look first. "

Yang Jingtian's head was already big before he could take a look at the scans. It was an injury from 67 years ago, and it had even injured his spine. It was a miracle that the patient was able to live until now!

Even if he had survived, he would have probably suffered an inhuman pain.

With the current medical means, it should not be difficult to take out a bullet from the spinal column. But the problem was that according to the time the patient was injured, the patient should be at least 80 years old. Could such a body still bear the surgery? This was also the main reason why Ma Xincheng asked the three of them to come over!

Professor Xue waited for the three of them to take a look at the scans before explaining the patient's current condition.

"Alright, the situation is roughly like this. Let's discuss the treatment plan next! Three of you, what do you think? " Ma Xincheng asked Yang Jingtian and the other two.

"Leader. Before we came, I think you should have a plan. I don't know if you can disclose it first. "

" Sure. " Ma Xincheng nodded at Professor Xue.

Professor Xue took a folder from the table, opened it, and said, "We were planning to operate on the bullet and take it out. Although it's a little difficult, we have confidence in completing it. However. . . The patient has diabetes, and his physical condition is very poor, so he can't fulfill the surgical conditions. We only have a one-third chance of success. "

" We can't afford to take this risk, can we? " Yang Jingtian asked an almost idiotic question.

Ma Xincheng could only nod with a bitter smile. Was there a need to ask this question?

- The content came from [Miegu Reading]

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