The dean couldn't help but go to see Zhao Xiongjian. The rumors within the hospital were still internal after all. Once it really affected people from other hospitals, this matter would not be able to end so easily.
Fang Siyi said, "Professor Zhao, what do you think of my suggestion?"
How about it!
Not very good!
Everyone in the ward was looking over here.
A flash of anger flashed across Zhao Xiong's face when he saw this.
The hands on his knees clenched visibly, his back tensed, and then he slowly loosened them and said, "Maybe I misdiagnosed you."
He was relieved, but still refused to admit that he had not provided standard treatment. Zhao Xiongjian looked up and said, "I am a doctor, but I am not a god. It is inevitable that there will be misdiagnosis in clinical practice. If you think I am not providing standard treatment and am collecting money just because of a misdiagnosis, then I am afraid that 90% of doctors in the medical industry will not be able to escape this title."
"Ask the doctors present here, who hasn't made a misdiagnosis in clinical practice? Not to mention that rookies are prone to misdiagnosis when they first enter the industry. In my 30 years of clinical practice, I have seen countless patients, and it is inevitable that there will be mistakes. I am very sorry, but there is nothing I can do."
The more Zhao Xiong spoke, the calmer his expression became. He looked at the dean and said, "Dean, if the patient reports my misdiagnosis, I am willing to take my due responsibility, but I don't admit anything else!"
...
...
The adverse consequences caused by misdiagnosis ultimately require suspension of surgery and writing of a report.
But after a while, as long as the hospital and the family reach a settlement and the matter is over, Zhao Xiongjian will return to his post.
Lin Shao's face looked unhappy.
Although he felt that Fang Siyi was being reckless, Zhao Xiong was still annoyed by his reckless attitude.
He went to see Fang Siyi worriedly.
The people from the World Health Organization were taking notes nearby and asking Zhao Xiongjian questions. Zhao Xiongjian answered them fluently.
There don't seem to be any loopholes.
After all, as he said -
As a doctor in clinical practice, misdiagnosis is inevitable.
All he can do is take responsibility for his mistakes.
The WHO personnel asked questions to the other two doctors in the cardiac surgery department, stopped taking notes, looked at Fang Siyi and said, "Mr. Fang, based on the materials you reported, do you have anything else to provide? If it is only the materials provided before, as Professor Zhao said, as a doctor, misdiagnosis is inevitable, and it cannot be used as indictment."
Zhao Xiongjian also looked at Fang Siyi, his hands on his knees and his back straight, that was the posture of a winner.
It seems to be saying.
Boy, what can you do to me!
He sighed slowly, and said, "I have been a doctor for decades, and I dare not say how good I am. But I believe that in the field of cardiac surgery, I am better than most but worse than most. I have saved many patients with my hands. I didn't expect that I would be reported when I was about to retire. It's really..." He seemed quite heartbroken.
This statement also resonated with other doctors.
Due to professional and knowledge reasons, communication between doctors and patients is often not accurate.
This also leads to misunderstandings.
However, they feel that as long as they have done their job well, they are still reported, which is really disheartening.
"Doctor Fang, do you have anything else to say?" asked the cardiac surgeon.
"Everyone is busy and doesn't have time to play house with you here."
"The first institution is the first institution in the country to have mechanical heart transplant technology. We admit that your institution is very powerful. But this does not mean that you can step on our heads and slander our ethics and professionalism at will."
This is serious...
Lin Shao frowned and was about to say something when Fang Siyi pulled him behind him and made him stand.
Fang Siyi looked at Zhao Xiongjian and treated him as steady as a rock, as if he was really open-minded and fearless.
if……
If Fang Siyi hadn't checked it out, he would have been fooled by his appearance, really.
"Pacemakers were produced in recent years, with low costs and high profits. For doctors, their surgeries are basically performed between surgeries, and the profits generated by pacemakers have nothing to do with them directly..."
"But if the manufacturer makes a promise, you can get a certain percentage of each pacemaker sold!"
"A pacemaker costs hundreds of thousands of yuan, with low cost and high profit. If the dealer only promises to give 5% or 10%! Doctors can also get a commission of at least five figures."
In the office, everyone had different expressions.
Zhao Xiong looked at him, then at Professor Jiang, with an expression that asked, "What the hell is your student doing?"
"Are you trying to say that I'm cooperating with manufacturers?" Zhao Xiong laughed and wanted to ask, what evidence do you have?
Fang Siyi said, "Professor Zhao, do you know the manufacturer of the pacemaker?"
Zhao Xiong looked at him in confusion and said subconsciously, "Of course I know, it's a Pomeranian..."
Fang Siyi said, "Bomei Medical Machinery Industry Distributor, there are not many pacemakers produced in China, and even fewer agents, only three."
"Of these three families, two are in Central City."
"And what a coincidence, the distributor of Bomei Medical Machinery Industry has another partner. For example, they have tracking system crutches and elderly positioning bracelets and a series of other things..."
Fang Siyi smiled at him with an ambiguous tone.
Zhao Xiong looked at him with a frown in confusion, not understanding what he was trying to say, let alone how the pacemaker was related to the old man's crutches and the positioning bracelet.
Fang Siyi still wants to beat around the bush.
Professor Jiang coughed heavily.
Fang Siyi glanced at the teacher, paused, put away the teasing thoughts, smiled and said bluntly, "It's nothing. What I said above is that the pacemaker is produced by medical machinery manufacturers, and the largest medical industry leader in the country is Tangqi, so it just so happens that Tangqi has a certain relationship with these three companies."
"And Tang Qi..."
"You all should know who is the founder of the Mechanical Heart?"
Who is the creator of Mechanical Heart?
Qin Hongfei!
It was also she who performed the surgery on Shen Changxing.
And who is Qin Hongfei? She is a trainee in the research institute, and her brother Qin Yan was brought to the research institute since he was a child. He and the young master of the Tang family can be said to have grown up in the same boat.
Zhao Xiong's expression changed slightly as he suddenly thought of something.
Fang Siyi took out the recorder, pressed it, and a voice began to talk:
"Pacemakers are unpopular medical products, so we have to rely on doctors to sell them. So we have contact with cardiac surgeons in major hospitals. If they can perform a pacemaker operation, we will give them a corresponding commission. Most doctors are willing to cooperate. First, there is money, and second, they also need clinical experience. For example, Professor Zhao Xiongjian from the First Hospital of Yangcheng, you know him, he is a master in the field of cardiac surgery. Alas, although this old professor is professional in the field, he is a ruthless person... He wants more than other doctors."
(End of this chapter)
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