Chapter 1421 He Admitted Defeat
It was nearly seven o'clock in the evening at the PLA General Hospital in Beijing.
There were about 10 to 20 people sitting in a small conference room on the third floor of the Cardiology Building.
If colleagues in the industry walk in here, they will be shocked to find that those sitting in this small conference room are either the top cardiac surgeons in Beijing or well-known cardiologists.
There is also the renowned master of traditional Chinese medicine, Mr. Qin, and the master of traditional Chinese medicine, Chu Shiyu, from the Chu family in the capital.
The men were urgently summoned just before 3 p.m.
They spent more than three hours conducting a physical examination on a 56-year-old patient with completely white hair.
Just within the previous hour, invited cardiac medicine experts and traditional Chinese medicine masters gathered together to have a lively consultation on the patient's condition.
A soldier with thick eyebrows and a square face in military uniform quietly accompanied everyone throughout the diagnosis and consultation process.
Now, after hearing the expert group's consultation opinions on the patient, the square-faced soldier finally couldn't help but stand up.
"According to the consultation opinions of the experts, Comrade Yi's heart palpitations and anxiety over the past few days are caused by excessive fatigue. He needs to rest and recuperate under close medical observation."
The square-faced soldier looked at Chu Shiyu again and continued, "Mr. Chu believes that Comrade Yi may die suddenly. He needs to take the special Chinese medicine he prescribed, plus acupuncture, fumigation and other systematic treatments for at least half a month for prevention and heart recovery."
The square-faced soldier took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, the reason I urgently asked you to come here is because at noon, Dr. Yu Zhiming in Binhai conducted a diagnosis on Comrade Yi through remote auscultation, and the results were very pessimistic..."
When Mr. Qin heard this, he couldn't help but look at Dr. Luo Yu, who was sitting diagonally across the conference table, with a reproachful look in his eyes.
Luo Yu sent an apologetic expression in response, thinking to himself, don't blame me, I have no choice. The higher-ups have issued strict orders not to leak any information.
Old Qin looked at the square-faced soldier again, and saw him take a deep breath. He continued, "Doctor Yu's diagnosis is that Comrade Yi's heart can only hold out for two days at most."
"After that, it could stop suddenly at any time, with no possibility of it jumping again."
As the square-faced soldier finished speaking, a burst of surprised and shocked cries rang out at the scene.
But the sound was like a thin layer of frost after the sun rose, melting quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the small conference room fell into silence.
The square-faced soldier glanced at everyone present and asked anxiously, "Do you have any objections to Doctor Yu's diagnosis?"
The scene remained quiet.
After more than ten seconds, it was Dr. Bi, a cardiologist from Anzhen Hospital, who finally broke the silence.
"Our diagnosis of heart disease is based on the patient's cardiac and physical examination data, as well as clinical experience."
"But the fundamental thing is the various examination data of patients. These data come from various medical instruments and equipment."
After a pause, Dr. Bi continued slowly, "No matter how sophisticated medical equipment is, it has its accuracy limits. It cannot detect some very hidden diseases."
"And Doctor Yu Zhiming..."
Dr. Bi's face showed a complex expression as he sighed, "Although I've never met him or spoken to him, I know he possesses incredible intuition and a talent for investigation. He has the extraordinary ability to discern the big picture from the smallest details, and can detect a wide range of medical issues that even the most advanced medical equipment can't detect."
"There have been many cases that have proven that Dr. Yu truly possesses this ability."
Doctor Bi looked at the square-faced soldier and said, "I'm deeply ashamed. We were limited by Comrade Yi's physical examination data and failed to discover his serious hidden heart problem."
After another pause, Dr. Bi slowly said, "We have no objection to Dr. Yu's diagnosis."
At this time, Elder Qin took over the conversation and said, "Doctor Yu possesses the ability of a superior doctor. He has never made a mistake in his diagnosis of illness before it occurs."
"Since Comrade Yi's condition is critical, please prepare for treatment according to Doctor Yu's advice."
The square-faced soldier said, "Mr. Qin, we have entered Comrade Yi's information into the organ matching network and have prepared an artificial heart."
"It's just Dr. Yu's advice. We need surgery in the next day or two. Once the heart stops, it might be too late."
"Comrade Yi's heartbeat is still strong. Even if you haven't found a fatal problem, we always have some luck. We hope that Doctor Yu misdiagnosed him, and we also hope that you can find other treatments."
The square-faced soldier turned his gaze to Chu Shiyu again and said hopefully, "Mr. Chu, you have determined that Comrade Yi is in danger of sudden death and needs to receive your systematic treatment."
"Now……"
Chu Shiyu saw that everyone in the room was looking at him. His usual composure, as if facing a crisis, suddenly disappeared. He clenched his fists and his heart beat faster.
This is an opportunity.
This is a great opportunity to defeat Yu Zhiming, regain the top spot in cardiac disease diagnosis, and make Jingcheng Hospital rise again.
As long as Comrade Yi can successfully survive the situation described by Yu Zhiming under his treatment.
only……
Chu Shiyu knew that the grand gathering of all the famous heart experts in Beijing for consultation was enough to prove the importance of Comrade Yi.
If he was wrong, the consequences would be very serious.
But if you back off...
Chu Shiyu understood that it meant that he and Yu Zhiming were outmatched in a fair fight without any tricks and had to admit defeat.
Believe in yourself?!
Or do you agree with that guy's diagnosis? !
Just take a gamble...
As Chu Shiyu continued to struggle, the voice of the square-faced soldier rang in his ears again.
"Mr. Chu...Mr. Chu, if you're still unsure and need further examination or other support, we will do our best to satisfy you."
Chu Shiyu met the gaze of the square-faced soldier, clenched and unclenched his fists several times, and finally opened his lips.
"Although I'm confident in my diagnosis, human life is at stake. I'd better not take any risks. Doctor Yu's diagnosis and treatment advice are more reliable..."
Old Qin kept staring at Chu Shiyu. After he finished speaking, he found that this guy's body was a little hunched and his back was no longer as straight as before.
Old Qin understood that this guy not only lost his former arrogance, but also lost confidence in his medical skills.
He admitted defeat, completely defeated by Yu Zhiming...
At this moment, Yu Zhiming, who was far away in Binhai, was performing heart surgery on a German patient in the soundproof operating room of Zhizhen Building.
He had already confirmed that there was a small thorn in the left inner wall of the German patient's right atrium.
Yu Zhiming manipulated a thin interventional guidewire through the superior vena cava and successfully entered the right atrium.
However, it is not easy to get the small clamp at the front end of the guide wire to clamp the small thorn.
The heart is beating and the blood is surging.
The tiny clamps, affected by the turbulence and rapids, fluttered around like kites in the wind.
To get it to successfully clamp the small thorn is, to be frank, more difficult than space station docking or missile interception. After all, docking and interception have their own rules.
Yu Zhiming needs to manipulate the thin guide wire so that the clamp at the front end of the guide wire can remove the small thorns in the disordered and chaotic environment.
During this process, the inner wall of the atrium cannot be stimulated, thereby causing an excessive stress response of the heart.
In this situation, with all my ability, I could only use extreme caution and patience, slightly twisting the guide wire in my hand and trying again and again.
In Yu Zhiming's mind, the tiny clamp was like a wire-controlled fish drifting in the turbulent sea of blood, only to suddenly and ferociously charge forward when the time was right...
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