Check-in at the Hospital: The First Surgery Shocked the Nation!-Chapter 283 - 184: Fu Yong’s Shock and Preparations for Reconstructive Surgery in the City
After the emergency examination, even the neurosurgery department made a mistake, surprised by Qin Feng’s diagnosis, while Qin Feng had already taken Liu Yan’Er to Jinling to meet Qiao Changping.
After being sent back to Beijing, Qin Feng returned to Jiangcheng and encountered a surgical emergency patient.
At the entrance of Beijing University of Finance and Economics,
As soon as Qin Feng’s car stopped, it attracted the attention of countless people.
Immediately, a girl who was impossible to turn a blind eye to got out of the car. For a moment, everyone held their breath, feeling as if their hearts skipped a beat.
"I still have a class this afternoon. What about you?"
Yan’Er turned around and asked him.
"A classmate of mine just started working at a hospital in Beijing recently. I’ll go check on him."
Qin Feng got out of the car and said with a smile.
"I’ll pick you up after school this afternoon."
"Classmate? Male or female?"
Hearing this, Yan’Er sniffed a little, revealing a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng immediately sensed a faint hint of jealousy. This little girl was getting jealous.
"Don’t worry, they’re a couple, a boy and a girl."
He smiled mischievously, gently tapped her fair nose.
"Hmm."
Upon hearing this, Yan’Er snorted softly with a slight anger and turned to enter the school.
Qin Feng watched her back as she walked into the school’s gate, then got back in the car and left with a roar of the engine.
And this sweet scene was unintentionally captured by a camera from a distance.
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Military Hospital Emergency Room,
The girl patient who had just fainted in the restaurant was already sent to the emergency for rescue.
However, the medical staff responsible for transferring the patient were very surprised to see Dean Fu Yong get out of the car.
Why is Dean Fu also here?
"Dean Fu."
The deputy director of the emergency department quickly said.
"Rescue the patient first. The patient’s physiological indicators are still relatively stable. Conduct a trigeminal nerve reflex test, plus an MRI and brain CT. Notify the neurology and neurosurgery departments to consult with you in the emergency room."
Fu Yong nodded, directing the rescue efforts.
As soon as he finished speaking, the patient was pushed into the rescue room, with all monitoring equipment plugged in, then moved to the examination department.
Immediately, doctors from each department rushed over, conducting a preliminary physical examination and stabilizing physiological indicators to prevent unexpected events before the examination report was out.
"Neurology, why don’t you go first?"
In the conference room, Liu Jun, Deputy Director of Emergency, looked at a male doctor opposite him.
Fu Yong sat aside, as the patient had already been handed over to the emergency department, so he was now listening in.
For some reason, Fu Yong had an unusual feeling towards Qin Feng’s judgment.
After all, with his many years of medical experience, although he was an expert in cardiology, many ailments are actually interconnected, so he also had a good grasp on diagnosing symptoms from other specialties.
But he couldn’t convince himself. Internally, he couldn’t help but want to trust Qin Feng’s diagnosis, yet his experience struggled against his own judgment.
Thus, Fu Yong decided to listen to other doctors’ opinions and wait for the final confirmation of the examination results!
"Alright, let me go first then."
Upon hearing this, the neurosurgeon adjusted his glasses, his expression serious,
"Based on the scene and examination information understood by Dean Fu, the patient consumed a large amount of ice knowing she had a tooth extracted, causing peripheral facial nerve paralysis on the left side of the face.
As for the fainting, since the examination report isn’t out yet, our neurology department currently judges that it might be a brain nerve issue caused by the trigeminal nerve."
"Neurosurgery, what about you?"
Emergency’s Deputy Director Liu nodded, looking at the female neurosurgeon for her opinion.
"Our view is basically the same as Dr. Cui’s. The severe paralysis of the nerves might have caused spasms and blocking in the brain nerves on the right side.
But we’ll have to wait for the final examination report to confirm."
"Is there a possibility that peripheral facial nerve paralysis and fainting are not directly related?
Or other possibilities, like vertebrobasilar artery issues?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yong could not help but interject, asking the others.
"This... the examination results are not out yet, so we can’t say for sure if the patient has any other conditions that might have led to fainting.
But from the current examination situation, complications due to strong stimulation of the trigeminal nerve are more significant."
The female neurosurgeon glanced at Fu Yong beside her, then stated her opinions.
Upon hearing this,
Fu Yong unexpectedly felt a sense of relief, his lips involuntarily turning up slightly with a hint of pride.
Even the attending physicians of neurology and neurosurgery at the 302 Hospital, after thorough examination, came to the same conclusion as he did.
And it was a joint pre-diagnosis!
At least 80% of his judgment could be guaranteed as correct!
The patient was basically confirmed to have facial paralysis due to damage to the trigeminal nerve, which stimulated brain nerve spasms on the right side, leading to vascular closure causing fainting.
Thinking of this, Fu Yong felt much more relaxed.
For some reason, ever since he met Qin Feng two years ago, he had felt a dazzling brilliance about him.
And now, two years later, meeting Qin Feng again, he couldn’t help but feel a vague sense of anxiety in his heart.
This feeling only occurred to Fu Yong at national expert symposiums or summit exchanges when facing top experts from various fields across the country and even from other countries.
If one had to use a word to describe it, perhaps ’powerless’ would be more fitting.
Although he was a well-known cardiovascular expert and professor nationally, it was known that experts are graded by level and capability.
Fu Yong was quite reputable in the field of cardiology in the country, but when placed in other fields or even looking at the global medical field, his ability would probably be ranked at the lower end of the second tier, or even at the forefront of the third tier.
There’s no helping it. In any high-precision profession, capability always determines the lower limit.
And talent is the upper limit!
Two hours later,
"Director Liu, the examination results are out."
The conference room door was pushed open, and a young male doctor came in holding several reports.
For a moment, everyone’s eyes were on the young doctor.
"Quick, let me see the examination report."
Before Deputy Director Liu of the emergency department could get up, Fu Yong stood up first and took the report from his hand.
The young doctor paused, not knowing how to react.
What was going on?
Why is Dean Fu also here?
Could it be that this patient has some connection to Dean Fu?
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Fu Yong placed the CT and MRI images into the lightbox, and was instantly taken aback when he saw the angiograms.
Not only him, but the other emergency, neurosurgery, and brain surgery doctors sitting below were also stunned.
"Oh my God!"
Fu Yong couldn’t help but freeze, murmuring in shock.
The next second, he picked up the examination conclusion, and the two clear lines of text made his mouth dry. He swallowed hard.
MRI: Intracranial basilar artery, with mass, compression...
Conclusion: Trigeminal neuralgia caused by the responsible vessel, the basilar artery...
Fu Yong fell silent...
It really was not the common trigeminal neuralgia caused by compression of the superior cerebellar artery and anterior inferior cerebellar artery.
It was the basilar artery compression displacement that Qin Feng deemed even rarer!
"My God! It truly is basilar artery compression..."
"This is trouble, Dean Fu actually got it right!"
"Incredible!"
...
Subsequently, the joint diagnostic doctors couldn’t help but take a sharp breath and whispered to each other.
On one hand, it was because the patient’s condition was far more severe than they had imagined, on the other hand, they were surprised by Dean Fu’s bold hypothesis.
After all, given the patient’s current symptoms, the likelihood of basilar artery compression was very small.
But it actually happened!
This means that the true cause of the peripheral facial paralysis and fainting induced by trigeminal nerve stimulation was largely unrelated.
However, the current situation was more severe than they had anticipated!
"This guy... it seems I underestimated him..."
Standing at the front, Fu Yong took a deep breath, his gaze fixed intently on the spot of vascular displacement on the image, and he murmured softly.
At this moment, the process of Qin Feng examining the patient resurfaced in his mind, which included not just simple operations but also multi-point pulse diagnosis.
Did Qin Feng determine the cause through pulse diagnosis?
Having worked in medicine for decades, Fu Yong knew several traditional Chinese medicine experts, even national-level practitioners.
He was well aware of the depth and mystery of traditional Chinese medicine, far beyond what modern medicine could compare with, given that the limitation of modern medicine lies in technological advancements.
Traditional Chinese medicine is different; it’s about the person!
But how old is Qin Feng?!!!
He could determine a cause only detectable with high-precision instruments just by pulse diagnosis.
Simply incredible!
"Dean Fu?"
Just when he was lost in thought, Deputy Director Liu from the emergency department called out several times before he came back to his senses.
"Oh, I’m fine."
Fu Yong shook his head, revealing a wry smile as he looked at the crowd,
"Since the examination results are out, inform the family to prepare for surgery."
With that, he hurriedly turned and left.
The few of them watched his back, feeling somewhat puzzled, but now was not the time to ponder a leader’s thoughts, saving lives was urgent.
Immediately, they began discussing and arranging the surgery!
The first thing Fu Yong did upon returning to his office was to open the search page on his computer and type in two words.
Qin Feng!
This time, he must thoroughly uncover this guy’s background!
Isn’t it just the right to perform general surgery?
Even if I resign as deputy dean, I must retain him!
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Southwest Province.
Qin Feng and Liu Yan’Er stood by the window, looking at the pearl-like Lugu Lake before them.
"Then we return."
Qin Feng looked at Liu Yan’Er, whose blushing body was in his arms, her eyes full of autumn waves mingled with a hint of shyness.
Of course,
The reason for such boldness was that it was still the off-season around Lugu Lake, hence Qin Feng rented out the entire scenic area.
All the lakeside inns were occupied only by the two of them...
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On the plane,
From Beijing to Jiangcheng.
Qin Feng lay back in his seat, closing his eyes to rest and soon took out his phone to dial a number.
"Director Tao, this is Qin Feng. I apologize for disturbing you now."
"Hahaha~ Director Qin, what can I do for you?"
"It’s like this, do you remember the firefighter Hou Gang in the ICU?"
"I remember, Director Qi mentioned that his recovery is going well."
"Well, I’m on my way back to the hospital now, and I’ll send you a surgery plan shortly. I hope you can join me in the surgery."
"Surgery plan?"
In the dermatology office at City First Hospital, Director Tao was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, take a look first, I’ll go directly to find you when I arrive."
"Alright, send it over."
After saying this, the call ended, and Director Tao opened his email to find Qin Feng’s new message.
At the moment he saw the title of the attachment, he was instantly startled, standing up with shock on his face.
Quickly, he opened the surgical plan, and the title of the PPT caught his eye.
"Comprehensive Skin Grafting and Medical Aesthetic Recovery Surgery Plan for Patient Hou Gang with Extensive Burns"
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Meanwhile, on the plane, Qin Feng exhaled slowly, feeling slightly relieved.
After two months, he finally completed the comprehensive surgical plan for Hou Gang’s medical aesthetic procedures.
After dozens of adjustments, he confirmed this set of surgeries.
Three months, eight reconstructive skin graft surgeries.
Before leaving Jiangcheng City First Hospital, he could ensure that this hero would recover 90% of his normal skin and return to regular life.
This is his current limit!
