Tao Zhijie knew they would come, so he asked someone to open the door of the conference room and let everyone go to the conference room.
"Mr. Zhao, please take a seat." He Guangyou pulled out a chair for the old senior.
Zhao Huaming wiped his sweat with a handkerchief and asked him, "Did you discuss the result of the phone call you made to me at noon?"
"Yes. The decision was made after a group meeting at noon under the guidance of Teacher Tao." He Guangyou replied.
"Are you going to operate on his stomach?" Mr. Zhao asked seriously.
"Yes." He Guangyou replied seriously.
"Why don't you do a cholangiogram first? Determine the size of the stone inside before deciding whether to perform surgery?" As a well-known surgeon, Zhao Huaming is well aware of the risks of surgery and must be more cautious about the issue of his grandson's surgery.
"Professor Zhao." Tao Zhijie, who was sitting opposite Professor Zhao, spoke first.
Seeing that the leader had started speaking, He Guangyou stopped talking, gave up the right to speak, and sat back in his seat.
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Looking around the conference room, all the people who participated in the case discussion at noon were there, including Xie Wanying and Song Xuelin.
Zhao Huaming and another doctor wearing glasses were sitting on the other side. The people in the hepatobiliary surgery department were familiar with them because the hepatobiliary surgery department and the gastroenterology department often interacted with each other. As expected, the person who came was Yu Xuexian, an expert in laparoscopy in the fifth internal medicine department.
It was Senior Brother Yu, whom Senior Sister Jiang liked the most. Xie Wanying wondered if Senior Brother Yu would have any other insights.
However, a group of surgeons led by Tao Zhijie realized that Zhao Huaming brought Yu Xuexian here for only one purpose: he didn't want his grandson to have surgery and they felt bad for him.
Everyone can understand Zhao Huaming's feelings since his grandson is about to lie on the operating table. Tao Zhijie spoke as softly and as low as possible to avoid touching the wounds of the patient's family members, and carefully explained the patient's condition again: "At noon, our team had a detailed discussion and finally determined that his condition requires stone removal. I hope it can be cured."
"Yes, Doctor He talked about this problem when he called me at noon. He said that he had shoulder and back pain, and injections might not be effective enough. So it would be better to have an operation to find out the cause. But I want to say, Doctor Tao, you and I are both hepatobiliary surgeons. We have treated so many patients with gallstones, and we know very well that this disease is not easy to treat at all. There are only a few cases that can be cured." Zhao Huaming tapped his fingers on the conference table.
As a retired professor in the department, he has rich medical experience and usually gives advice to young doctors in the department. If he hadn't been afraid of failing to treat his grandson, he would never have thought of handing his grandson over to someone else. To put it bluntly, when he became famous, everyone including Tao Zhijie was a kid.
The pressure came head-on. He Guangyou and others sitting behind Tao Zhijie winked at each other. The scene in front of them was just as they expected. So it was very difficult for doctors to treat such patients, much more difficult than ordinary patients. They had made a relatively conservative decision before, also based on the possibility of such a scene.
Xie Wanying followed her predecessors and learned the difficulties of being a doctor. It was also difficult for doctors to persuade family members.
Song Xuelin, who was sitting next to her, didn't look at the patient's family and seniors. He was more interested in the serious expression on her face. His cat's observational thinking told him: This girl is so weird.
At this stage, what can she seriously do?
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