Chapter 234： bizarre preoperative meeting

Not only good-looking, but also young, this beautiful doctor looks like an intern.

The beautiful doctor looked at Wu Yuan a few times: "Excuse me, are you Dr. Wu Yuan and Wu?"

Wu Yuan nodded: "Yes, I am."

The beautiful doctor said in surprise: "Ah? So young?"

Wu Yuan laughed and said jokingly, "You're not as young as you are."

The beautiful doctor came back to her senses and immediately stretched out her hand: "Hello, my name is Zhou Yuqi, an intern in the First Surgery Department."

Wu Yuan: "My name is Wu Yuan, I came from Yanjiang."

Zhou Yuqi: "I know, the surgeon at Dongcheng Hospital, I have long admired him."

Wu Yuan waved his hand: "It's nothing compared to your Imperial Third Academy."

The two walked inside while chatting.

Arrived in an elevator room and took a staff elevator.

It is indeed the third hospital of the Imperial University. The facilities of the hospital are very new and advanced. Even the stability of the elevator is several grades stronger than that of local hospitals.

In the blink of an eye, we reached the fifteenth floor.

Zhou Yuqi took Wu Yuan off the elevator.

Wu Zhi noticed that on the navigation sign, the first surgery and the second surgery were written.

As expected of a large hospital in the imperial capital, there are two surgical departments alone.

What does this mean?

The surgical office of Yanjiang Dongcheng Hospital is equivalent to a surgical organization.

This is equivalent to a relatively top-level configuration in a hospital in Yanjiang City.

The third hospital of the Imperial University has two, and the surgical scale is twice as large as that of Yanjiang Dongcheng Hospital.

This is the exact difference.

The disparity in medical resources between small and medium-sized cities and imperial capital hospitals.

Since Zhou Yuqi is an intern of the First Surgery Department, it means that the person who Gao Huajiang asked Wu Yuan to see is the boss of the First Department of Surgery.

So, who will it be?

Wu Yuan is still very curious.

Zhou Yuqi took Wu Yuan to a room, looking at the configuration of the room, it should be a preoperative conference room.

It's just that compared to the preoperative conference room of Yanjiang Dongcheng Hospital, it is much larger.

There are about forty or fifty seats on the table.

This is a large preoperative conference room.

There were still four people sitting in the conference room, men and women, all wearing white coats, and apparently they were also doctors from the Third Hospital of the Imperial College, and they were also surgeons.

They weren't talking to each other, they were flipping through some documents in their hands.

Those data are estimated to be patient-related information.

After Wu Yuan came in, they just looked up at him, then lowered their heads and continued to look at the information in their hands.

Man, this atmosphere seems quite academic.

But who does Wu Yuan want to see? He still doesn't know!

Wu Yuan asked Zhou Yuqi in a low voice, "Doctor Zhou, who on earth wants to meet me?"

Zhou Yuqi: "Professor Fan is talking to his family and will be here soon. Don't worry, sit here for a while."

Wu Yuan was startled: "...Professor Fan?"

Zhou Yuqi looked at her watch: "I'm sorry, I still have a few things to deal with. Let's go first. You can sit down."

After speaking, Zhou Yuqi opened the door and went out.

Wu Yuan was a little speechless, and he still didn't know who he wanted to see.

But anyway, I know the surname of the big guy.

Professor Fan?

Wu Yuan suddenly thought of a possibility.

Shouldn't it be Fan Siyuan? That is, another national dean.

It's entirely possible.

Gao Huajiang and Fan Siyuan were both present when Wu Yuan went to the second hospital of Yanjiang City to participate in the exchange activities.

And looking at the relationship between the two, they are very close, obviously they have been old friends for many years.

Gao Huajiang asked Wu Yuan to see Fan Siyuan this time, and there was no problem at all.

Wu Yuan had heard of Fan Siyuan's name and watched many of his surgical videos. He knew that Fan Siyuan was also an almost all-around surgeon.

Especially in brain surgery and cardiothoracic surgery, he has extraordinary attainments.

This is also normal. Without strong skills, it is impossible to be rated as a national academician, which is the top title of a doctor.

Wu Yuan stopped thinking wildly. Anyway, he would see the deity in a while, so he didn't need to worry.

Wu Yuan found a seat and sat down, took out his mobile phone and started watching the news.

Just then, someone asked, "Who are you?"

Wu Yuan turned his head and glanced, it was a male doctor who asked.

Look at the badge on the doctor's chest. His name is Xiong Zhiqiang.

Wu Yuan: "Hello, I'm another doctor's doctor."

Xiong Zhiqiang frowned slightly: "Doctors from other hospitals? Why are they here?"

This question is really difficult to answer.

At this moment, another doctor named Zou Tao said, "I didn't see that he was brought here by Zhou Yuqi, not privately."

Xiong Zhiqiang was stunned. Just now, he patronized and looked down at the information. He didn't know that Wu Yuan was brought in by Zhou Yuqi.

Xiong Zhiqiang: "Why did Xiao Zhou bring him here?"

Wu Yuan glanced at Xiong Zhiqiang, this kid can really be serious, and thought to himself, why are you asking so clearly? Investigate the case?

Zou Tao turned his head and asked Wu Yuan, "I said, which hospital doctor are you from?"

Wu Yuan: "Yanjiang Dongcheng Hospital."

When the other people heard it, they were all stunned.

They are all surgeons, and naturally they have heard of Yanjiang Dongcheng Hospital.

After all, it is a strong surgical hospital in Yanjiang City, and it will have some popularity even in the imperial capital.

At this time, Wu Yuan noticed that there was another young female doctor. She was very beautiful. At first glance, she belonged to the high-cold type. She felt a bit like Chen Ning from Dongcheng Hospital.

The beautiful doctor's name is Lu Xin.

Lu Xin glanced at Wu Yuan without saying a word.

Zou Tao: "Yo, Dongcheng Hospital, it's the strongest surgical hospital in Yanjiang City, it's amazing."

Xiong Zhiqiang lightly emphasized: "That's also in Yanjiang."

Wu Yuan thought to himself, this guy is really unpleasant.

Just then, someone came in.

It was a fifty or sixty-year-old male doctor with a majestic face.

Sure enough, that's not who is Fan Siyuan?

Only now did Wu Yuan feel the real hammer. The person Gao Huajiang really asked Wu Yuan to meet was Fan Siyuan.

It was Zhou Yuqi who came in behind Fan Siyuan.

She quickly found a seat and sat down.

Obviously, Fan Siyuan is going to speak on it.

Not sure if it was a preoperative meeting?

But Wu Yuan is also at a loss. If it is a preoperative meeting, is it appropriate for him to sit here?

Are you sure he doesn't need to avoid it?

Fan Siyuan glanced at Wu Yuan, but didn't say anything.

Only then did Wu Yuan feel at ease, and it seemed that he had nothing to fear.

Fan Siyuan was a surgical expert on the same level as Gao Huajiang. He asked Wu Yuan to come over, naturally he had his intentions.

But one thing is certain.

Whether it's Gao Huajiang or Fan Siyuan, they're both very good at it.

This may be the privilege of the seniors.

At this time, Fan Siyuan said to Zhou Yuqi, "Turn on the projection."

Zhou Yuqi nodded.

The projection screen behind Fan Siyuan projected the PPT page.

Wu Yuan is no stranger to the content, it is the basic information of a patient.

The patient's name is Liu Meiying, female, 58 years old.

Fan Siyuan: "Okay, now the preoperative meeting starts, everyone put away their things and listen to me."

Fan Siyuan was on the stage, who would dare not pay attention to the lecture and threw aside the information at hand.

Everyone sat upright and did not dare to be slighted.

There were Xiong Zhigang and others who also glanced at Wu Yuan.

Wouldn't it be a problem to have a doctor from an outside hospital sit in on the preoperative meeting?

But Fan Siyuan didn't say anything, and of course these young doctors didn't dare to raise any objections.

Fan Siyuan: "This is the basic information of the patient. A 58-year-old woman, according to the examination results a week ago, has extraosseous osteosarcoma on the front and back of the distal pituitary in the left thigh."

Fan Siyuan switched to a screen that displayed two rows of CT images, all of which were the pituitary gland of the patient's left thigh, from different angles.

Wu Yuan took a closer look and couldn't help being stunned.

That osteosarcoma is really big, not ordinary, but surprisingly big.

The so-called osteosarcoma, formally known as extraosseous sarcoma, is a malignant sarcoma.

Fan Siyuan continued: "The diameter of the inner tumor is about 8 cm, and surgery needs to be arranged as soon as possible."

Wu Yuan couldn't help but nodded.

In this case, any conservative treatment is ineffective and can only be managed by surgery.

Fan Siyuan: "Okay, what do you guys think about the surgery?"

Xiong Zhigang raised his hand.

Fan Siyuan: "Xiong Zhigang, you say."

Xiong Zhigang: "Now that the sarcoma has deteriorated to such an extent, the lower limbs should not be able to be preserved. I think only high-level amputation is required."

Several others showed contemplative expressions.

Some nodded, some silent.

But overall, no one seems to object to Xiong Zhigang's analysis.

Although high amputation means that patients will face a life of disability in the future, but in the surgical world, such situations are very common, and every hospital, there are several such cases every day.

A very young doctor may be a little unbearable, but after working in this industry for a long time, he will naturally become immune to this kind of thing, and he can analyze it without emotion.

In fact, Xiong Zhigang's analysis was correct.

Under normal circumstances, there is really only this kind of treatment, high amputation.

At this time, Fan Siyuan asked again, "Does anyone else have any ideas?"

Zhou Yuqi raised her hand.

Fan Siyuan: "Zhou Yuqi, you say."

Zhou Yuqi: "High amputation is too cruel for patients. I think the patient's lower limbs should be preserved as much as possible."

Xiong Zhigang couldn't help but say, "You also saw that this sarcoma is so big that it is impossible to save the lower limbs."

Zhou Yuqi was speechless.

After all, she is still young, just an intern. Although she can't bear it, she really can't think of a better way.

Fan Siyuan: "Anyone else want to share their thoughts?"

Fan Siyuan didn't go to see Wu Yuan, and he didn't seem to expect anything from him.

However, to everyone's surprise, Wu Yuan, who was sitting in the corner, raised his hand.

Fan Siyuan looked at it and laughed: "Wu Yuan, Dr. Wu, please talk about it."

Unexpectedly, Fan Siyuan would really let a doctor from an outside hospital express his opinion.

Wu Yuan nodded: "I think there are other ways besides high-level amputation."

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Wu Yuan with different expressions on their faces.

Xiong Zhigang even stared at Wu Yuan, thinking that this kid was talking nonsense.

As Xiong Zhi just said, now the patient's sarcoma is too large, it is impossible to save the lower limbs, and high-level amputation is guaranteed.

Some are amazed, some are disapproving, and some are thoughtful...

Fan Siyuan: "Oh? If you don't have a high-level amputation, do you have any other way?"

Wu Yuan stood up: "Professor Fan, I'm sorry, can you let me take a closer look at these films?"

Fan Siyuan: "Okay, no problem, come and see."

The projector used in the pre-operative conference room is a professional-level high-resolution projection, and the display is very clear, which is not much different from watching the film directly.

Wu Yuan just walked up like this, walked to the image, and watched it carefully.

The others looked at each other.

Co-author Dr. Wu, haven't you seen it clearly?

Is it too hasty to express an opinion without seeing it clearly?

Or is this kid trying to show off in front of Fan Siyuan, but he accidentally screwed it up?

After a while, Wu Yuan turned around and said, "As expected, I think AO therapy can be used."

Everyone else looked surprised.

AO therapy is a very complex comprehensive therapy, including surgery and post-treatment.

In China, there are not many applications of AO therapy. I did not expect that Wu Yuan would propose such a method to perform this operation.

Wu Yuan: "If the limb is amputated, the damage to the patient will be too great, so it is not the best choice, so first, on the premise of preserving the bones and blood vessels, remove the sarcoma..."

Wu Yuan looked at the back CT image again: "Then inject AO solution and give light to make it solidify, and slowly repair the bone defect. Although the recovery time will be very long, it can at least save the limb and not let the patient suffer. permanent disability."

Wu Yuan glanced at Fan Siyuan: "Professor Fan, this is what I think."

Xiong Zhigang couldn't help but said: "This, this is too nonsense, it's easy for you to say, but how difficult is such an operation, do you know?"

Wu Yuan nodded: "Of course I know, otherwise I wouldn't have watched it for so long."

Wu Yuan paused, then continued: "Although the difficulty is a little more difficult, it is not impossible to do it. If the method is correct, the possibility of success is not small. Since there is such a great possibility, why not do it? ?"

Xiong Zhigang: "You...Professor Fan, I think his so-called AO therapy only has the possibility of success in theory, not practical."

Fan Siyuan: "What about the others?"

The other doctors looked at each other in dismay, and couldn't say anything.

Fan Siyuan looked at Wu Yuan: "Doctor Wu, you saw Others seem to have no confidence in your plan, what about yourself?"

Wu Yuan was stunned, and didn't understand Fan Siyuan's meaning for a while: "Myself?"

Fan Siyuan: "If you were asked to perform the operation, how likely would you be to succeed?"

Wu Yuan pondered for a moment and replied, "If it were me, I would not dare to say that the success rate is 100%, but at least it will be 70% or 80%."

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened in surprise.

My God, what's going on here?

This Wu Yuan's tone is too big! ?

70% to 80% success rate of surgery? is it possible! ?

At this time, Fan Siyuan said: "Okay, Dr. Wu, then this operation will be handed over to you."

"What, what!?"