"I feel much better."
The blocked blood vessels are now unblocked, so how could it not be so bad? The brain is now well supplied with blood, and I feel much more alert.
"Do you remember my massage technique?"
Wei Ping collapsed after he finished speaking. He was too tired and his mind had never been so focused.
This also shows that vascular surgery is indeed difficult to perform, and problems can occur if you are not careful.
Yang Ke didn't quite understand. Wasn't it just a 20-minute massage? Was it really necessary to be like this?
"Is this really okay?" Pan Liyun asked doubtfully.
"Yes, take it once a day with medication, and check again after seven days!" Wei Ping responded.
He didn't dare to say that it was fine now, otherwise it would be too ridiculous.
"Okay, I understand!" Pan Liyun seemed to be recalling Wei Ping's technique just now.
Two minutes later.
"I feel good now. The massage should help!"
Pan Liyun stood up.
My head is no longer dizzy and my hands and feet are under my control.
She also tried to pick up the syringe.
"My hands are not shaking anymore! Isn't this amazing?" Her voice was a little loud because of shock.
"If it can be cured, can this massage technique be written into a paper?" Yang Ke asked.
"No, it depends on the person. Look at the location of Sister Pan's lesion, it is closer to the temple, so massage should be feasible. I can't guarantee anything else." If it is really promoted, it may cost the lives of many people. Wei Ping didn't dare to do it.
So, I started talking nonsense.
"That's true!" The key is that someone believed it.
While they were chatting, Guo Yongping walked towards the three of them.
"Xiao Pan, why are you here? Come with me to the neurology department! I've already arranged for your hospitalization!"
He said while holding Pan Liyun's hand.
"Director Guo, no need!"
Pan Liyun said with some resistance.
She is currently feeling well and should not need surgery.
"Director Duan takes your situation very seriously and has even applied for special approval from the hospital's leadership. Don't worry about the medical expenses!"
They say don’t worry, but what about the follow-up?
If it is cured, you will not be able to work for two months. If it affects a nerve in the brain, your movements may be restricted and your hands and feet may become uncontrollable.
She's a nurse, and if her hands don't obey her, then her job is over.
But what else can she do if she doesn't become a nurse?
If it’s more serious, you will be paralyzed directly, and you will waste money and suffer!
"No need, I feel great now!"
“That’s what patients say before they get sick!”
Guo Yongping insisted on having Pan Liyun hospitalized.
If someone doesn’t know, they would definitely think that Guo Yongping really cares about his employees.
But he had no idea that this was pressure from above.
The two were pulling each other, and the scene was a little awkward for a while.
While they were struggling, a box of white medicine suddenly fell out of Pan Liyun's bag.
When Guo Yongping saw it, he picked it up.
"Citicoline sodium tablets? Who prescribed them to you? I remember there were no recent prescriptions on your medical insurance card!"
He questioned.
You should not take any medicine until the surgical plan is finalized.
Because some medications may limit surgical options.
It will affect the outcome of the surgery.
Even if it is a slight impact, you must be extra careful.
"I asked another doctor to prescribe it!" said Pan Liyun.
She didn't dare to give Wei Ping away.
After all, people prescribed the medicine for her out of kindness.
And I feel much better too.
"Have you eaten yet?"
"Eat one!"
"Who prescribed it? Who prescribed the medicine for him? Stand up right here!" Guo Yongping's voice became louder.
His voice attracted the attention of many medical staff.
What's wrong with him?
Why are you so angry?
Wei Ping was about to come out.
But Yang Ke pulled him.
"Don't...Sister Pan won't give you away!" she said in a low voice.
"Do you think if I don't come forward, he won't be able to find out who opened it?"
Wei Ping asked in return, after all, as long as you insert the medical insurance card, you can find the doctor who prescribes the medicine.
And since Wei Ping prescribed the medicine, why is there no problem in admitting it?
"Who? Who prescribed the medicine for her!?" Guo Yongping roared like a madman.
"I prescribed this medicine!" Wei Ping stood up.
"It's you!"
Guo Yongping glanced at Wei Ping.
They had met several times, and neither of them had paid much attention to Wei Ping.
It was not until he was slapped in the face yesterday that he completely remembered this young man.
"It's me!"
"Why did you give her the medicine?"
"Is there anything wrong with a doctor prescribing medicine for a patient?" Wei Ping would not indulge Guo Yongping.
"You are really incapable of achieving anything, but always capable of causing trouble!"
"Please explain clearly, Director Guo, is there anything wrong?" Wei Ping also refused to give in.
Guo Yongping pointed at Wei Ping and said, "The surgical plan hasn't been finalized yet, yet you're rushing to prescribe medication. Do you know that doing so will make subsequent treatment more complicated? It's possible that the surgery can't go ahead because of this medication! What the hell did you do, an intern? I think I need to reconsider whether I can let you pass this half-year review!"
The First Hospital conducts an evaluation of interns every six months, and those who are not suitable will be asked to leave.
This is how the First Hospital maintains its high medical standards.
Because those who stay are the elite.
Some people just like to use their power to oppress others.
Before the truth is revealed, they directly use their power to suppress others.
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