The door of the indoor meeting room was pushed open from the outside.
More than 20 people in the room turned their heads in unison and looked at the uninvited guest outside the door.
Sheng Yuanren, Lin Sen, keken and others in the front row are even more surprised. Lin Sen stands up directly and blurts out: "miss qiange..."
Liang qiange took a few steps to the only empty seat on the conference table. The seat was beside keken and belonged to Shengli. After taking his seat, Liang qiange looked through the information of Shengli and said, "continue."
The Dean was a little confused and looked at the Sheng family.
Sheng Yuanren took a deep look at Liang qiange, and then said to the president, "go ahead."
The Dean raised his hand and motioned to a professor who was talking to continue.
At the medical conference, the layman could not understand it. These professors expressed their own opinions. The Dean worked with them to study the plan. After several rounds, they overturned two plans.
This oppressive atmosphere makes everyone feel tired, the hospital is helpless, the family members are in despair, the operation outside, there is no result, everything is just in place.
"Koko." The sound of Fingerbone tapping on the table.
Even in the quiet meeting room, everyone's eyes turned.
Liang qiange had finished reading a large stack of materials on Sheng Li's desk. She raised her head and pushed out one of the pages. She looked at the crowd coldly: "why is this plan rejected?"
The one next to him took a look.
They certainly can't understand the medical data, so in order to let the family members understand, the hospital didn't write any professional terms, but put forward several possibilities in a flat and direct way, and then wrote down the conclusion in a simple and intuitive way.
The model is probably: use xx instrument to treat XX, and observe XX later. Conclusion: what percentage of the patients will recover to a certain extent in a certain period of time.
In Liang qiange's opinion, the rehabilitation rate of this program is the highest among all the abandoned programs, with a full 32%.
"It's too risky." Can you explain to Liang qiange directly.
Liang qiange didn't look at him. He just looked at the dean.
The Dean took the document, took a look at it, then looked at an associate professor below and said, "Professor Laura, tell me about it."
That's what Professor Laura put forward.
Professor Laura has memories of her own plan, and she explained it directly to Liang qiange. However, as the proposer, she was still selfish. When she said it, she didn't tell too much about the disadvantages of this scheme, but said a lot of advantages.
Her private work made an old professor very unhappy: "how dare you give a patient a drug without clinical experience? Are you crazy? "
Professor Laura retorted: "the test has reached the final stage, and the preliminary drug research has been very smooth. In animal experiments, no obvious side effects have been shown. Although it is a little risky, this drug can greatly alleviate the patients with Hermon therapy..."
A lot of professional arguments were thrown out. Professor Laura said confidently, but the old professors all disagreed.
They discussed these problems yesterday, and there was no need to repeat them. After refuting them twice, the old professors did not want to say it again. They only said sharply: "drugs without clinical application are not allowed to be used. This is responsible for the patients and their families."
Liang qiange listened to their quarrel quietly. After a long time, he looked at Professor Laura: "if you are in charge of the administration, are you sure you will complete several percent of the plan?"
The old professors looked at her for a moment, and the Dean couldn't help saying, "Miss, there are still many loopholes in this scheme..."
Liang qiange raised his hand and stopped the Dean from talking. He only looked at Professor Laura.
Professor Laura bit his lip and seemed to be thinking. After a while, he swallowed his saliva and said, "fifty percent."
Liang qiange squinted.
As soon as Professor Laura was cruel, he said, "70% of the patients are too old, and their functions will be excluded in different degrees. I can't guarantee too much. But I will try my best. 50% to 70% is the best situation I can do. Of course, the premise of these is that he can come out alive after today's operation."
Thirty two percent of them
It also has a higher success rate than other programs.
Liang qiange stood up and held out his hand to her.
Professor Laura was stunned for a moment, and then leaned forward to shake hands with her.
Liang qiange said in a deep voice, "Professor Laura, my grandfather's life is up to you."
The conference room was in chaos. The old professors retorted fiercely. The Dean was helpless. He didn't know the young lady. He could only focus on Sheng Yuanren, who was the leader of the conference room. He said, "Sir, you must know how many disadvantages of this scheme are. There are too many risks and uncertainties, and the treatment time is also..."
"I know. It's all in the literature." Liang qiange interrupted the dean's words and looked at each other with a very serious expression: "but what else can you do besides this?"The Dean was choked by her. From yesterday to today, all the medical staff are doing their best, but people can't always win the sky. The patient's condition is too serious, and it can't be cured if the medical staff want to treat it.
The more programs are overturned, the more time is delayed, and the worse the patient's condition is.
In fact, they have prepared for the worst. First, the operation failed and the patient died on the operating table.
Second, the operation is successful, but because there is no follow-up plan, the patient will be forced to stay in the sterile ward with oxygen tube for several months, or half a year, and finally swallow the last breath in a quiet and peaceful night.
The president was silent for a while, then raised his head and said to Liang qiange, "please sign the exemption agreement from liability."
Liang qiange gently "en".
The professors dispersed, and Professor Laura also went to prepare for the follow-up. The dean asked the assistant to print the exemption consent form. Sheng Li and Sheng Jingmin came in a hurry at this time. There was Sheng Tianyan who peeped into the door carefully.
"Are you crazy? There is no clinical medicine yet. Experts say it can't be used! " Sheng Li sees Liang qiange sitting on his seat playing with a pen. He grabs the pen and stares at Liang qiange angrily.
Liang qiange leaned back and leaned on the back of the wooden chair. With cold eyes, he looked directly at Sheng Li: "I have my risk assessment. If something goes wrong, I will take full responsibility."
"You..." What else does Sheng Li want to say? He is stopped by keken.
"Well, you don't know about your father's situation. You can't always be inconclusive and spend so much time."
The road that Liang qiange chose was Sima Dang living horse doctor.
Sheng li felt very sad, turned his head and buried his face in keken's arms, crying bitterly.
Can Ken hold her, and said to Liang qiange: "she just can't think of it for a while."
Liang qiange didn't say anything, just looked down at the table.
After a while, the exemption agreement came, Liang qiange with a pen, turned to the last page of the family signature.
Everyone looked at her, even Shengli stopped crying and looked at her.
Liang qiange only a little pause, then signed his name there.
After a few strokes, the needle can be heard around. Liang qiange handed the consent to the Dean, stood up and said to Sheng Jingmin, "come out with me."