The most terrifying thing about being a neurosurgeon is that they are the ones who study the human brain, and their own brain must be better than others in order to study the human brain.
Cao Yong is called a warrior, not only because he dares to speak, but also because he has a very special way of thinking. Just like Zhang Da Lao, his words can hurt people's lungs, and his sharp tongue is similar to Zhang Huayao.
"This patient himself does not understand and has not studied medicine so he does not know the severity of his condition. You are a cardiac surgeon and you should understand it best. If his condition is delayed any longer, his heart will not be able to take it anymore. You are thinking of waiting until the risk is lower before giving him a heart surgery, but by that time it will be too late. The myocardium is dead. There must be a part of his heart that is dead. Who is he? A university teacher, a university physical education teacher. What do you want him to do with his health in the future? His future career will be ruined." Cao Yong continued.
After hearing what Guozhi said, the people on Guozhi's side breathed a sigh of relief for Du Yeqing.
These are truly heart-wrenching words.
Du Yeqing's clean face behind his frameless glasses was smiling slightly, calm as if there was no wind, and he didn't take Cao Yong's sharp words to heart. He was very familiar with Cao Yong and his teacher. He had already experienced the speaking styles of these two people and didn't feel anything. No matter how unpleasant the words were, he had already become numb to them from his teacher's mouth.
Anyone who can become a big boss has a very awesome mental state. Du Yeqing was sure, and he ignored the irrelevant academic elements in Cao Yong's words and only focused on one point: "Do you think it is a low probability event that his heart will heal on its own? Do you think his cerebral thrombosis must come from the heart, Doctor Cao?"
"Yes, if we reverse-infer based on what we observed about his cerebral vascular thrombosis. This is not just my opinion, but the conclusion I reached after discussing with the doctors in my team." Cao Yong explained that he was not simply speaking for the patient's family, but was speaking from the academic point of view of a neurosurgeon.
Junior sister is right, everything comes back to medicine, and the right way is to talk about medical evidence.
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After hearing what he said, the others turned their heads again and this time saw Song Xuelin, who was as silent as a cat, behind him.
This talented guy from Beidu is the same as always, trying to make himself less noticeable, but in fact, he has a presence wherever he goes.
The group of people smiled inwardly.
It turned out that this talented man from Beidu, who was very popular among all the boys in their class, was here. Pan Shihua's eyelids fluttered in surprise.
Song Xuelin received the gaze from Pan and narrowed his brown eyes: This person claimed to know Dr. Xie very well and wanted to help Dr. Xie record her ideas, but in the end, when Dr. Xie needed someone to support her ideas, she still had to rely on him and Cao Yong. Just as he expected, this guy was not good enough.
Perhaps he had read Song Xuelin's thoughts, Pan Shihua turned back abruptly, lowered his head and looked through his notes again, secretly clenching his fists. He must work hard to keep up with Xie's progress.
After listening to the two famous neurosurgeons, Ye Qing had to think about it: "I need to carefully weigh the issues that Doctor Cao mentioned and figure out which ones are more important."
The others understood the meaning in his tone. The person performing the surgery was someone outside his psyche, so he must put the risks of the surgery first.
Hearing this, Xie Wanying couldn't help but feel the tension in her heart tighten again.
It might be more difficult to convince Teacher Du than to convince Teacher Tan and others.
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