The patient was pushed out, and Chen Qi also sat down on the stool.

I was highly stressed, had eaten so many rays, and had to wear a 30-pound lead suit. The thought of being in a tent without air conditioning made me feel sour.

Although Chen Li felt uncomfortable herself, she still thoughtfully brought a bottle of saline for the dean.

"Dean, here, add some sodium chloride."

Chen Qi took it and drank it in one gulp, "Thank you so much. You girls are so considerate. Haha, you should go and rest early. You have worked hard today."

At this time, the tent door was opened, and Comrade Lao Guo ran in and asked in surprise:

"Chen Qi, you just had a heart attack surgery?"

He can't hide it from other employees, but what happens in the hospital can certainly not be hidden from Comrade Lao Guo. After all, he has been the director of this hospital for more than ten years, and now he is still the nominal secretary and the actual executive director.

"Yes, I just finished it. The patient is Cui Tongzhi from the post office opposite the hospital. This guy is also a great luck among misfortunes."

Guo Yuanhang was very surprised. He underwent surgery to save his life due to myocardial infarction. This was the first time in the history of Vietnam-China People's Hospital, and the symbolic significance was very great.

The key is myocardial infarction surgery. To put it bluntly, it is "heart bypass surgery." But how could this surgery be performed in a tent? In such an environment and conditions, with only one assistant, how could this bypass surgery be completed?

"What kind of surgery are you doing, and what is this machine? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Comrade Lao Guo had countless doubts in his mind. Even the success of the operation and the patient's joy at saving his life could not dilute his doubts.

Chen Qi knew that he still had to deceive him. If Lao Guo thought that this kind of interventional surgery should be promoted in the People's Hospital, it would definitely be a problem.

"Uncle Guo, there are only two of us in the tent now. It doesn't matter if we talk about it. The operation I just performed is called cardiac intervention. It uses several catheters to install a stent into the blocked area of ​​the heart blood vessel to allow blood to re-open.

flow.

The surgery is quite simple. The key is that this kind of surgery is also a new thing abroad. Did you see this? This X-ray machine is a special angiography machine. However, this thing is high-tech and its export is prohibited abroad. I smuggled it in.

, so it must not be known to anyone."

Chen Qi said he was smuggled in, and Lao Guo was not surprised at all.

Don’t forget that Chen Qi used abnormal means to package 10 CT machines from the United States and many second-hand medical equipment and send them to China.

This abnormal method is an open secret in coastal areas, smuggling.

Chen Qi took the opportunity to steal a state-of-the-art machine back from the United States. This explanation is reasonable and makes sense.

As for foreign countries, they have always imposed certain technical restrictions and even embargoes on China. This has been the case since 1949, and Lao Guo is not surprised.

He just regrets that such a good thing cannot be used on a large scale, cannot serve the people, and cannot make money for the hospital. It is simply a waste of resources and a huge waste.

In fact, Chen Qi does not want more people to know the reason why he can perform interventional surgery. The need for machine confidentiality is one reason.

Another reason is that he doesn't want to take so much rays and radiation. He is so rich, so of course he wants to live a few more years.

If the Vietnam-China People's Hospital starts to promote cardiac interventional surgery, you can imagine that he will be the only doctor in the entire hospital who can perform it, and patients from all over the city, province, and even the country will come here.

Chen Qi will do interventional surgery day and night.

In this way, he won't have to wait a few years for his hair to fall out and his body to grow old. By then, this cancer, that tumor, severe aplastic anemia, and leukemia will definitely find him.

If he dies, Lan Lijuan will definitely remarry before she is 30 years old.

In the future, other men will use his money to sleep with his wife and beat his children. Dean Chen will never accept the consequences of this.

Therefore, it is okay to perform interventional surgery once in a while, and let him engage in interventional surgery for a long time, even if you kill him.

Just when Comrade Lao Guo and Chen Qi were chatting about confidential matters.

On the other side, the doctors from Xijing Hospital were waiting in the conference room, and then they heard an announcement from He Jia, a staff member from Yuezhong Hospital.

"Teachers, the myocardial infarction patient just now has successfully completed the operation and returned to the ward."

Liang Wenwen almost doubted his ears after hearing this. He pointed to his watch with excitement and asked:

"Little comrade, you Yueyue Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital are not joking, are you? It has only been more than an hour and your operation has been completed?"

Traditional heart bypass surgery generally takes 4 to 6 hours, and this is assuming everything goes well. However, the Vietnam Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital said that it only took 1 hour to complete the surgery, which has to be doubtful.

Zhou Qifa, director of gastrointestinal surgery at Xijing Hospital, also doesn’t believe it:

"It doesn't matter that the operation time is short. We all know that strict medical observation is required after myocardial infarction. All of this needs to be sent to a special ward. But what did you just say? The patient has returned to the inpatient unit? Is it so casual?

?”

The special ward that Director Zhou mentioned is actually ICU, but ICU is not yet mainstream these days and only a few top hospitals are equipped with it.

Doctors at Xijing Hospital fully doubted whether Vietnam Hospital had an intensive care unit.

He Jia scratched her head, feeling that it was a little difficult to answer questions from outside hospitals. After all, she was only an administrative staff member, not a professional doctor.

"Teachers, Director Chen will definitely explain to you what exactly the operation is like. Our Yuezhong Hospital is also well-known among prefectural and municipal hospitals across the country. How could it be possible to fake it?

The teachers who just had a myocardial infarction also saw with their own eyes whether the patient is dead or alive and how he is recovering. If you don’t believe it, why don’t you just go to the ward and see it with your own eyes? We only believe what we hear.”

The little girl was naturally unhappy when she heard that doctors from other hospitals questioned her own hospital, so she became rude in her remarks.

The reputation and honor of the Yue Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital are what all Yue Medical practitioners value most, and of course they will not be allowed to be "slandered" by others.

Professor Tong responded with a smile: "Yes, little sister is right. You will know if it is a mule or a horse, and the patient cannot fake it, so let's go and take a look."

The doctors at Xijing Hospital were obviously unconvinced: "Teacher Tong is right, let's go and take a look."

He Jia pouted and led a group of doctors from other hospitals toward the internal medicine ward.

In the ward, Cui Tongzhi was surrounded by a large group of relatives, friends, and leaders of the unit. Everyone felt very heavy.

When everyone heard that it was a heart attack, they all thought Chief Cui was sentenced to death, thinking that he might not be able to escape this time.

So the relatives and friends who got the news rushed to the hospital to see him for the last time, to pick up the body and to arrange the funeral.

These days, unit leaders are still very concerned about their employees. When they heard that Cui Tongzhi felt unwell at work and was eventually diagnosed with a myocardial infarction, he rushed to the hospital as soon as possible.

What the director was thinking about was that if Cui Tongzhi died, he would be considered a martyr because he died at work. Then he would negotiate with his family about compensation issues and make sure they were satisfied.

Look, leaders all have this kind of simple thinking. This is the embodiment of the superiority of Socialism.

But unlike later generations, when a teacher was asked by school leaders to pick up pebbles from the beach, the teacher was washed away by the flood and died. The school’s first time was not to express condolences to the family and negotiate for compensation, but to issue an announcement in an attempt to distance themselves from the relationship, saying that they had nothing to do with themselves.

It doesn't matter half a dime.

This kind of leadership is worse than the black-hearted capitalists in capitalist countries!

In the ward, everyone had sad expressions on their faces, and even many female comrades were quietly wiping away tears.

"Old Cui, if you have anything to say, just say it quickly..."

"Brother, you can go without worries. Our brothers and sisters will take care of your parents, so you can rest assured..."

"Comrade Cui Tongzhi, on behalf of the organization, I assure you that your job quota will be inherited by your son and will never be a loss to your child..."

At this time, another woman rushed in at the door and started crying as she entered:

"Hey, second uncle~~~Why did you leave at such a young age~~~Oh my poor second aunt~~~~~"

Cui Tongzhi rolled his eyes on the hospital bed, and the second eldest lady Cai Fengdi next to the hospital bed also had a dark look on her face. The expressions of the two couples only confirmed everyone's speculations.

Cui Tongzhi is finished and dying.

Cai Fengdi looked at her relatives crying at the door and shouted loudly: "Stop crying, the person is not dead yet!"

When the relative saw it, his face turned red: "This damn third scoundrel is spreading nonsense. I thought the second uncle was gone. It's good to be alive. It's good to be alive!"

In fact, what this relative was thinking was that he wouldn't live long anyway, and this mourning was unavoidable.

Everyone in the ward thinks so.

Cai Fengdi was really speechless: "Of course he is alive. Did you see that my colleague has completed the operation? The doctor said he is fine and will not die."

"Eh?!!~"

Everyone was surprised because they had never heard of anyone who had a myocardial infarction and survived. What's more, it had only been more than an hour since they got the news and rushed to the hospital. In this short time, the operation was successful?

Even if you succeed, you have performed an operation and your whole body must be wrapped in gauze and bandages. The patient is still under anesthesia. However, Cui Tongzhi on the hospital bed looks like he has not moved anything.

Except for the gauze wrapped around the wrist.

Cai Fengdi didn't know how to explain it, because she didn't see the operation and the surgeon didn't tell her.

"Ah, I don't know how this operation works anyway, but the surgeon in charge is Chen Qi, President Chen. Do you think that President Chen is an internationally renowned expert, so if he says it's successful, then he might be lying?"

"Oh~~~"

Now everyone believed it. After all, Chen Qi had a reputation as a miracle doctor in Yuezhong, and almost all the people in Yuezhong were his crazy fans.

"It turns out it was Dean Chen who performed the surgery, no wonder!"

"Yes, Dean Chen can even cure myocardial infarction. It's so amazing. People who suffer from myocardial infarction in the future will be blessed."

"It's strange, how does this operation work?"

Just as the ward was chattering, doctors from Xijing Hospital arrived.

The temperament of doctors is different, especially those who are professors. With their glasses on, they look like intellectuals. Therefore, when the doctors from Xijing Hospital appeared in the ward, the relatives and friends who were watching immediately stepped aside.

Professor Tong walked in the front, followed by Director Liang, Director Zhou and other experts who could not wait to push forward.

They all want to see if the patient has really recovered? Is he out of danger?
To be continued...