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67 A patient who was shot in the head

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Very quickly.

Ling Haotian carried Zou Baoer to the neurology clinic.

It was not his first time coming to the neurology clinic.

Previously, Ling Haotian had come here several times to diagnose Zou Baoer's condition.

Therefore, regarding the layout of the neurology clinic.

Ling Haotian was already very familiar with it.

Therefore, he didn't even need to find anyone to ask for directions. He directly sent Zou Baoer back to her ward.

After sending Zou Baoer back to her ward.

Ling Haotian smiled and lectured Zou Baoer, telling her to behave herself and not run around.

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At this moment.

A special patient was suddenly sent over from the Brain Department. He was transferred from the Emergency Department.

The patient's name was He Rongguang. He was less than 24 years old and was a police officer.

This morning.

He Rongguang and his colleagues were guarding a group of drug dealers in the suburbs. In the end, during the scuffle, they were accidentally shot in the head.

Fortunately, guns were strictly prohibited in the country!

Therefore, these drug dealers used homemade shotguns.

Although this hunting rifle was quite lethal, it was still far from being comparable to a regular firearm.

Fortunately, the opponent was only using a shotgun.

Therefore, He Rongguang did not die on the spot after being shot. The bullet was stuck in his head, causing him to fall unconscious.

Because there were many nerves in the brain.

The bullet was stuck less than 2mm away from his hypophysis.

The Emergency Department could not perform this surgery at all.

Therefore, he could only transfer He Rongguang to the Department of Brain Surgery.

"Doctor, doctor, no matter what, please save him. He's only twenty-four years old!”

He Rongguang's captain, Chu Huaiming, couldn't help but be excited. He pulled the arm of the deputy director of the Department of Brain Medicine, Yang Xuezheng, and begged.

A 1.8-meter-tall tough guy had a helpless look on his face at this moment. He was no longer as swift and decisive as before.

Yang Xuezheng first took the various examination forms from the Emergency Department, and then he comforted Chu Huaiming,

"Don't worry, we will definitely think of a way to save him."”

After saying that, Yang Xuezheng immediately called the attending physicians from the Department of Brain Surgery over and held an emergency meeting.

According to the results of the examination reported by the Emergency Department.

Even Yang Xuezheng felt that this surgery was very tricky.

If it was not handled properly, the patient might die on the operating table.

This was because the bullet from the shotgun was too close to the patient's hypophysis!

Moreover, the nervous system nearby was very dense.

If there was even the slightest accident in this surgery, the patient might die on the operating table.

However, if he didn't take this bullet out, he would be able to kill the other party.

The patient would either lie on the hospital bed for the rest of his life as a vegetable, or even if he woke up, he would very likely become a silly fool.

"So, everyone has seen the patient's condition. What do you think should be done for this surgery?”

Yang Xuezheng could not help but frown slightly as he asked the few attending neurologists in front of him.

Chen Minghua carefully looked at the patient's examination results and could not help but sigh.

"Director, I don't think we can perform this surgery. It's best to transfer the patient to the Provincial People's Hospital as soon as possible. There's only one place that can complete this surgery."”

"If they could send it to the provincial hospital, would they still use it here?”

Yang Xue Zheng curled his lips helplessly and said,""Based on the patient's current condition, it's definitely too late to send him to the provincial hospital. Even if he's sent over now, he won't have time for surgery. In the end, he'll still be lying on the hospital bed for the rest of his life.”

"You have to know that this patient is our hero. He's the hero who carries the burden for us.”

"As doctors, we can't give up just because this surgery is difficult.”

"We must do our best to save his life so that he can live a normal life in the future.”

Hearing Yang Xuezheng's words, he thought,

The few attending neurologists at the scene could not help but nod their heads, and then they began to discuss the patient's condition again.

"This bullet is stuck less than 2mm away from the patient's hypophysis. Unless there's a way to accurately control the hypophysis from being damaged, the difficulty of this surgery is undoubtedly hellish.”

"I think the most important thing is still the chief surgeon's skills.”

"If you can't stabilize the scalpel 100% during the surgery, it's very easy to scratch the patient's hypophysis.”

"The most important thing is that this shotgun bullet clearly entered the patient's lateral cerebral hemisphere.”

"The bullet entered the brain in a slanted manner. How to operate on it is also a problem!”

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The group of attending physicians discussed for a long time.

In the end, he did not come up with a plan. This made Yang Xuezheng, the associate chief physician of the Department of Brain Medicine, frown. He did not know what to do.

Actually, it was not the attending physicians 'fault for not being able to come up with a plan.

In fact, even the associate chief physician of the Department of Brain Surgery had not thought of a good way to remove the bullet from the patient's brain.

This seemed to have completely exceeded the scope of their medical knowledge.

If the provincial hospital was not too far away from the neighboring city.

Yang Xuezheng wanted the patient to be transferred directly to the provincial hospital. This way, he might be able to give the patient a glimmer of hope.

However, based on the current situation, this was clearly unrealistic.

Just as the group of neurologists were racking their brains to discuss the treatment plan…

On the other side.

After Ling Haotian settled Zou Baoer down, he called a nurse from the neurology department and told her to keep an eye on her and not let her run off.

Then, Ling Haotian turned around and left Zou Baoer's ward.

Bang!

However…

Ling Haotian turned around and walked out of Zou Baoer's ward.

Who knew that he would bump into a female nurse who was in a hurry and knock her down!

Whoosh.

The large pile of scans and examination forms in the nurse's hands instantly scattered all over the floor.

"Uh, I'm sorry. I didn't hurt you, right?”

Ling Haotian quickly reached out to help him up and asked with an embarrassed look.

Zhang Zhiyan touched her aching butt. She could not care less about Ling Haotian's apology. She squatted down and picked up the brain CT scans and examination results on the ground. She could not help but mutter,

"I'm really going to die because of you. These examination results have just been released. If I'm late, the patient might not be able to survive until the surgery starts."”

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.”

Ling Haotian apologized profusely. At the same time, he squatted down and helped the man pick up the CT scans and examination results.

However, he had just picked up a CT scan of the brain.

Ling Haotian instantly realized that it was a picture that had been shot into his brain by a bullet. He was stunned.

There were still patients who had been shot in the brain these days?

Was he watching a movie?

Ling Haotian's interest was piqued. He picked up the X-ray and looked at it carefully.

The bullet entered the patient's brain in a slanted manner and got stuck near the hypophysis…

The patient's condition was not optimistic!

Ling Haotian frowned slightly. He quickly picked up a checkup sheet from the ground and checked it. He immediately had a preliminary judgment of the patient's condition in his mind.

According to the results of this scan and the examination report.

The patient's condition was not to be underestimated.

Generally speaking, a Western surgery would require a lot of technical support to complete this surgery.

As far as Ling Haotian knew…

There should be no one in the People's Hospital of Lin City who could complete this surgery.

Even if the chief physician and associate chief physician of the Department of Brain Surgery were to take action at the same time, along with the director of the Emergency Department, they would not be able to do so.

Regarding this point.

Ling Haotian knew this very well.

After all, he had been in the hospital for more than half a year.

He also had some understanding of the doctors in the various departments in the hospital. They were not new students who had just joined the hospital.

If he was the one performing the surgery on the patient, he would not be able to do it.

Perhaps he could even increase his success rate.

Ling Haotian's mind instantly flashed through the treatment methods of Chinese medical surgery. Combined with the brain meridian studies recorded in the first volume of the Green Bag Medical Book, he immediately had an optimal surgical treatment plan in his mind.

However, this patient was not from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Ling Haotian was just looking at the patient's case to satisfy himself. He had no intention of getting involved in this patient's case.

After all, the Department of Brain Surgery did not invite the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine for a consultation.

Why couldn't Ling Haotian just say that he could cure this patient?

He was not the hospital director!

Why should the Brain Department listen to him?

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