"Old Su, now that the condition is clear, will you give a treatment plan?"

Sun Qinghui didn't smile flatteringly when praising people. Instead, he acted like a leader and was very serious. It seemed that he was describing a normal fact without any exaggeration.

Because of this, Su Mingkun was very useful for this flattery. For the first time, he even showed a smile and made Ye Mo shake his head.

But Su Mingkun was not in a hurry to come up with a plan. Instead, he reached for the silver wire glasses and turned to Director Wang.

"Have you ever used antibiotics?"

"Yes... But..."

Director Wang said this, shook his head, sighed and then said.

"Antibiotics are not only used, but also 1.3 times the standard dose!"

Director Wang shook his head and said that antibiotic therapy was ineffective for Meng Li.

Su Mingkun frowned again, sat up straight and then asked.

"What about flora enhancers? Are they used together?"

"This..."

Director Wang hesitated and shook his head again.

"This has also been used, and it is... Invalid."

After hearing this, Su Mingkun's face showed a dignified expression for the first time.

For this flora disorder, it is not a particularly difficult disease, but antibiotics are ineffective and flora promoters are ineffective, so it becomes more difficult.

At present, Meng Li's illness is already quite dangerous. At this critical juncture, if the patient convalesces slowly with relatively mild conservative therapy, the patient may not be able to wait, but if he wants to take relatively radical therapy, the patient's physical condition is so unbearable that it is extremely prone to danger and accidents!

Su Mingkun fell into silence, clasped his hands, stirred his thumbs back and forth, and half narrowed his eyes, which was his habit of meditation.

Two minutes later, Su Mingkun opened his eyes. He thought of a quick cure. He looked up at director Wang and asked.

"Have you tried enema therapy?

After hearing this, director Wang's face immediately showed embarrassment, as did most of the leaders and doctors of the rear provincial hospital.

This method is indeed the most quick and effective method. If it was replaced by ordinary patients, it must have been used long ago, but where are the people lying in ward No. 1?

Not to mention that he is a deputy department level cadre of a provincial unit, another level of identity is the wife of the Secretary of the provincial Party committee. Offending her is undoubtedly tantamount to offending Tang Wenjie, the big boss of Guangyuan province.

Enema Tang Wenjie's wife... Crazy?

Who dares to use this method?!

I don't even say who dares to try, but to make such a suggestion to director Meng face to face. No one dares to say that it's a suicidal act!

Seeing that the leaders and doctors of a number of provincial hospitals were embarrassed, Su Mingkun suddenly understood that this method is really not easy to speak, but now this situation will be life-threatening. At this time, there is no need to worry about whether the method is appropriate or not!

"Enema therapy is the most effective for the current situation. There is no taboo for doctors. Can you think of a better way if you delay?"

Su Mingkun glanced around the people present, and his eyes stayed on Ye Mo's face at the end of the crowd for two more seconds, because ye Mo was a smiling expression at the moment, and his attitude seemed careless, as if he despised his treatment.

Su Mingkun narrowed his eyes, turned a little cold and asked.

"Dr. Yemo, is it difficult? What better way do you have?"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole room became quiet. Everyone looked at Ye Mo with a look of surprise and uncertainty on their faces. Especially the heads of various departments of several provincial hospitals were cluttering in their hearts. The expert was about to make a decision. Why did they bring out Dr. ye again!

Sun Qinghui was also slightly shocked and glanced at Ye Mo, but he didn't say anything. He still couldn't get the details of Ye mo.

"No, this is Mr. Su's medical record. If you don't understand anything, you won't make trouble."

Ye Mo looks at everyone in the living room looking at himself because of Su Mingkun. He doesn't panic. He smiles and waves his hand.

"Hum, it's better to be modest at a young age."

Su Mingkun snorted and didn't go on studying, but looked at the humanitarian of a number of provincial hospitals.

"Do the patient's work. At this time, your life will be lost. Do you care about the treatment?"

Hearing this, all the doctors in the room stopped talking, and no one dared to answer.

Who dares?

Almost all the old doctors present are stupid. This thing can't be done at all. In any case, even if it can be done, it can't be done!

Because it's a thankless dog job!

If you can't cure it, director Meng will be humiliated. Even if this job is over, you can go home and farm.

Even if it is cured, people will not read your good. After all, it's disgusting.

If director Meng thinks about this in the future, he must be stuck in his throat. Will we have a good life then?

Both director Wang and Sun Tao retracted for fear that Su Mingkun would take them out to do the dog job for identity reasons.

"Enema therapy is really the best choice at present, but... For the sake of safety, why don't you hold another group meeting to discuss it?"

Director Wang has been responsible for following up the medical record, which is his most dangerous. In order to ensure his safety, director Wang opened his mouth and wanted to postpone the progress for a while.

"The condition is clear and correct. What else should we discuss? Can you believe my judgment?"

Su Mingkun was very dissatisfied. In Yanjing hospital and even in the expert medical team, he always said a good plan, which would be implemented immediately. No one dared to question it at all!

"Now the patient is lying in bed. His physical and mental condition is very poor. His condition is the same as fire and water, and he may deteriorate further at any time. Let's discuss it? Tell me when you are going to discuss it! If the best treatment time is delayed, his condition is out of control, and something happens, who will bear the responsibility?"

The house was as silent as a cicada, and no one dared to speak back.

Although it's quite serious for experts to get angry, it's just different from their jobs for the rest of their lives.

"If you don't feel good to speak, I'll tell the patient!"

Seeing that they were still timid after he finished speaking, old Su couldn't help getting angry and said angrily.

Sun Qinghui's eyes flashed a different color, but he and Sun Tao did not exist at the same level at all. Chengfu was very deep and did not express any opinions, but just followed with a smiling face.