Chapter 549

Dr. Cui put down his pen and looked at Guo Xiang and an Zehan. "Are you all students of grade one in our school? Who is the mentor? "

"It's Mr. Song tingshen!" Anzehan answered quickly.

"The teacher transferred from the Northeast?" Dr. Cui frowned slightly. Song tingshen naturally heard of it, but he didn't come from Beijing Medical University. He just transferred over last year and didn't know him very well.

"Well, we are all his students in the northeast." Anzehan said again.

"Isn't that right? I read the information. Isn't wang Chuxiang the first medical university? " Dr. Cui looked over.

An Zehan thought that Guo Xiang was a graduate student who took the test with his current identity in the capital. He didn't know how to explain it.

Guo Xiang said, "I have been to Northeast China for a year after graduation and have been a student of teacher song."

That's the only way to explain it, otherwise it will be long.

"Really?" Dr. Cui nodded. "Did you do it in pediatrics?"

An Zehan just wanted to say no. Guo Xiang kicked him, "well, I've practiced."

Otherwise, it's hard to explain why she knows so much.

Anzehan looked at her. Forget it, he didn't expose her. Anyway, he was used to it. She could do anything like a general practitioner.

"I heard that Mr. Song is an expert in liver and gallbladder. Now he is working on the project of living related liver transplantation?" Dr. Cui sat down.

"Yes, and this was put forward by Guo Xiang." Said anzehan.

"Guo Xiang?" Dr. Cui raised his head.

"Oh, Guo Xiang is Wang Chuxiang. She used to use the name Guo Xiang. I'm used to it..." an Zehan touched the sweat on his forehead. Why is she so troublesome? Everything needs to be explained.

Guo Xiang smiled and winked at anzehan.

"Did you bring it up? In what way? " Dr. Cui was surprised that Mr. Song was such a good student.

"It's to propose living donor liver transplantation, which used to be cadaveric liver transplantation, but the liver source is too rare. Guo Xiang proposed living donor liver transplantation, preferably living donor..." anzehan said.

Dr. Cui stood up and looked at Guo Xiang. He was very strange, "how did you think of this?"

"Well... The liver is an immune exempt organ, and liver transplantation is mainly based on the matching of blood type. Isn't that the most likely among relatives, so I thought of..." Guo Xiang smiled. Dr. Cui really likes to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"That's a good idea." Dr. Cui nodded, "we have a child with congenital biliary atresia in pediatrics. We are almost helpless..."

"This can be cured by liver transplantation. As long as his relatives have the same blood type, donate liver to him." Guo Xiang said.

"Can you really succeed?" Dr. Cui frowned, as if he had never heard of it.

"This..." Guo Xiang really can't guarantee that there are no successful cases abroad in this era, "but my teacher has a patient with liver cancer ready for liver transplantation. If successful, the child may have hope to do it."

By the way, I don't know what happened to Lin Jing'an. Let's ask.

"Really? Then I'll pay close attention to it. You can also pay attention to it for me. Let me know as soon as Mr. Song has any news. " Dr. Cui said.

"Yes, Dr. Cui." Guo Xiang nodded.

Dr Cui was a little impressed by Guo Xiang at this time. Unexpectedly, the student who was late on the first day still had two brushes.

"Why are you late today?" Dr. Cui asked. With a good feeling, the unhappiness in his heart dissipated.

"Er, there was a car accident on the road today, and I was blocked on the road..." Guo Xiangxiang smiled.

"What's your business about the car accident? Can't go on the side? You can also go to the sidewalk by bike. " Dr. Cui frowned and lied as soon as he had a good feeling?

"That... I drove here!" Guo Xiang touched his nose.

Anzehan gave a "puff" laugh, which was so hateful.

"Are you... Driving here?" Dr. Cui looked at Guo Xiang with disbelief. A student drove to work? I don't even have that treatment.

"Yes, my family bought the car!" Guo Xiang gave a dry smile.

Dr. Cui couldn't say a word. Why is the student's family so good, or does the student just buy a car? It's so jealous.

"Where is Mr. Cui's home? I can take you back if I'm on the way!" Guo Xiang flattered.

"Where is your home?" Cui asked.

Anzehan looked up at teacher Cui. Did she really ask?

"In the south of the city, near our school." Guo Xiang said.

"That's a pity. It's not on the way." Dr. Cui sighed.

Anzehan held back his smile. Dr. Cui really wanted to take Guo Xiang's car.

"Yes, it's a pity." Guo Xiang said dryly and dared not laugh.

After a while, the mother of the child with torticollis came back, "I went to the orthopedic department. The doctor there said it wasn't torticollis. Doctor, is it true that you just said you can get well without surgical massage? Can you teach me? "

"Yes..." Guo Xiang opened his mouth and stretched out his hand.

"No, it needs a special massage technique. How can you press it casually? What if it breaks down? Go to the TCM clinic. " Dr. Cui said.

Guo Xiang gave a hand, "Er, Dr. Cui, I'm a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. I have the qualification certificate of traditional Chinese medicine."

"You..." Dr. Cui choked.

Anzehan couldn't help laughing.

"Thank you, doctor!" The child's mother hurriedly said that there was no need to see traditional Chinese medicine, which saved a lot of things.

"Teach, teach!" Dr. Cui waved. How could such a student take all the work.

Guo Xiang smiled and taught the mother massage techniques.

"Doctor, how long will this massage take?" Asked the child's mother.

"The child is not serious. As long as you insist on pressing it every day, it will be effective for a month." Guo Xiang said.

"Thank you very much, doctor!" The child's mother was overjoyed.

It's great not to have surgery, not even medical expenses.

Guo Xiang is teaching here, and there is another parent with a 12-year-old boy.

Generally, children under the age of 14 can see pediatrics.

Being older and under the age of 18 is also OK, because some problems are adolescent. If you go to the general clinic, you will be treated as an adult. Some problems may not be suitable for children.

Guo Xiang finished teaching the parents massage techniques and walked over.

"Doctor, my child is 12 years old in junior high school this year. He always says that his heart is uncomfortable..." the child's parents said.

"Said the child himself." Dr. Cui said that such a big child should be able to express, "how uncomfortable?"

"It's here that there is a tingling pain from time to time. It's like an electric shock. It's only a few seconds. Sometimes the chest hurts stuffy. It's the same last semester." The boy pressed his heart and said.

"Haven't you seen it?" Dr. Cui asked while writing the medical record.

"Yes, the doctor said it was myocarditis after examination. He hung several bottles of water every day. The liquid medicine was expensive and had side effects. The child's body was about to collapse, but he didn't get better after hanging for many days." The child's mother said painfully.