"Sister Pan, we are not surgeons, this is really difficult to treat!" said Yang Ke.
Then she added, "Even if we know how to perform surgery, interns are not allowed to do it! Don't make things difficult for Wei Ping."
This time it is a vascular disease, not an ordinary infectious disease.
Infectious diseases are easy to treat, and the bacteria can be killed by taking medicine or injections.
Anyone with a little medical knowledge knows that this disease requires surgery.
There's really no other way to cure it.
Moreover, surgeries are divided into four levels. For example, some minor trauma surgeries can be performed by resident doctors. For surgeries like Pan Liyun's, the doctor must be at least at the deputy director level or above, and even the directors of multiple departments may work together.
"Surgery? Is it necessary?" Wei Ping had a bold idea in his mind.
Looking at Pan Liyun who is eager to survive, perhaps, she can rely on control to do something different.
He knew that the essence of moyamoya disease was the stenosis and occlusion of the main cerebral blood vessels, accompanied by compensatory abnormal newborn small blood vessels in the brain.
To use an analogy, our brains are like crops in a field. They contain numerous blood vessels, each filled with blood, like the water that irrigates the crops. If these vessels become clogged, the crops will lack water, and the brain will be deprived of blood. The crops will gradually wither and turn yellow (cerebral ischemia). If this water shortage is not addressed promptly, the crops will slowly wither and die (cerebral infarction). This is how moyamoya disease can cause cerebral ischemia and cerebral infarction.
If possible, he wanted to control the opening of the vascular occlusion.
Then the problem is solved.
In this way, an effect similar to that of superficial temporal artery bypass surgery can be achieved.
"The blood vessels are so thin, so the force applied can't be too great. The force in the app is 1g, which isn't too much. Combined with the effect of the Citicoline Sodium tablets, theoretically, I can achieve the result I envisioned. Even if I fail, it won't have much of an impact on Pan Liyun."
Citicoline sodium tablets can improve brain tissue metabolism, promote brain function recovery, change cerebral vascular resistance, increase cerebral blood flow, promote brain substance metabolism, and improve cerebral circulation.
You can imagine yourself as a general and the medicinal power as his soldiers.
Wei Ping rehearsed it several times in his mind.
He looked at Pan Liyun's eyes and wanted to give it a try.
What if it succeeds?
That's truly a medical miracle.
"Sister Pan, don't get excited. You can't get excited about this disease, otherwise it will worsen! No one can save you then! I can try to treat your disease!"
Wei Ping said this.
Unexpectedly, his words gave Pan Liyun hope.
"That means Wei Ping, you have a solution, right? If you can cure me, I'm willing to give you three thousand yuan!"
"Sister Pan, who do you think I am?" Wei Ping asked back.
"Isn't that enough? That 30,000 yuan, but can it be paid in installments?"
She thought Wei Ping felt the money was too little, so she added more.
"I don't want money!" Wei Ping refused her.
If I really accepted her money, then all my efforts over the past few years would be in vain.
It took him more than ten years to go from being a student to being an intern.
For thirty thousand yuan, he is willing to gamble his own future?
Only a fool would do that.
"But, apart from money, I have nothing else to give you!" Pan Liyun said again.
"Sister Pan, we're colleagues, and I'm a doctor. I can't just stand by and watch someone die. You're willing to let me try, which shows your trust in me!"
When Wei Ping said this, Yang Ke looked at him in disbelief.
Does he really have a solution?
What does he want if he doesn't have surgery?
"Doctor Wei, you're right! Then...how are you going to treat it?"
When Pan Liyun asked further, she even changed her address.
But Yang Ke stopped him and said, "Weiping, you can't do anything illegal. Once you start the operation, there's no turning back! Don't joke with your future!"
In her opinion, there is no other way except surgery.
Taking medicine is just a lazy approach.
It can only delay the onset of the disease.
It is absolutely impossible to cure it completely.
"Who said I'm going to have surgery?" Wei Ping asked back.
"Then how are you going to treat it?"
"Traditional Chinese medicine massage, combined with medication, has the effect of clearing the blockage," said Wei Ping.
"What? You also know Chinese medicine massage?" Yang Ke was shocked.
Pan Liyun on the side was even more confused.
Is this okay?
But there is no other way.
But before the treatment, she still asked: "Then...how much will it cost?"
"A box of Citicoline Sodium tablets costs 30 yuan. Combined with massage, it will take about a week for the condition to improve. But I can't guarantee it 100%!"
He said again.
This was a risky move, and he couldn't guarantee 100% that it would work.
We can only try our best. If that doesn't work, let the neurosurgeon come.
Anyway, I am just an intern.
"Only 30 yuan?" Pan Liyun was so surprised that her jaw dropped.
Then he said, "They say Chinese medicine is miraculous. If it can cure it, it would really be a miracle."
The gap between 200,000 and 30 yuan is huge.
If it can be cured, everyone would choose the 30 yuan method.
"Weiping, if the technique is not right, it may aggravate her condition." Yang Ke said again.
Her concerns are not without reason.
"How do you know if you don't try?"
"Okay... take care of yourself!" Yang Ke didn't say anything else.
"Before I prescribe the medicine, I hope this matter will not be known to everyone. I don't want to attract unnecessary attention," Wei Ping said.
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