When the Doctor Opened the Plug-In

Chapter 1783 Painter

He Hui felt that everything about him was his destiny, and it was a destiny!

Poverty, wealth, disease, health...

The man in his eighties was moved to a hospital bed.

There are concerned eyes all around.

he understands.

Before I was seventy years old, I was a burden on my family, and even my grandson didn't like to be with me.

People in the village said that he was out of gregarious, an old farmer, and wanted to be a painter.

But when I painted it, everything changed!

He Hui felt that God treated him well.

This life is enough.

hand pain?

He's not that hypocritical.

When a person reaches eighty, he pretends to be confused.

They are clear in their hearts.

I am the cash cow and political bargaining chip of this group of people.

Therefore, He Hui painted very little.

Literati have backbone.

He has too.

Now, it's time for him to rest.

"Director Liang, save my dad! When he recovers, I'll give you a painting!" That's what He Hui's son said.

Liang Xiong nodded, and smiled undeniably hypocritically: "I will try my best!"

The surrounding leaders also stared at Liang Xiong.

"Director Liang, He Hui must be saved, he is too important..."

"Yes, Director Liang, please, I will thank you in the future!!"

...

Various words rang in Liang Xiong's ears.

Liang Xiong dealt with them one by one, as if he was familiar with the process.

"Director Zhao, come with me!" Liang Xiong said to Zhao Nan of Xinshi People's Hospital.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Nan nodded quickly, and the group went directly to the operating room.

They need to be tested with angiography in advance.

After the patient's condition is clarified, surgery is performed.

He Hui didn't say a word the whole time, until Zhao Nan and Liang Xiong changed clothes in the operating room.

Zhao Nan then said: "Director Liang, don't be prejudiced against Mr. He, he is really nice!"

Liang Xiong was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Zhao Nan, full of future.

Zhao Nan sighed, smiled wryly, and shook his head: "Director Liang, I'm also a doctor. Although I'm not as good as you, I've seen a lot of worldly wisdom!"

"The way you looked just now... I've seen it before, and I've seen it too. After all... I'm five or six years older than you."

Zhao Nan is fifty-six years old this year, while Liang Xiong is just fifty.

"Actually, the old man didn't want to find a relationship or anything."

"When he came to the hospital, he suffered from atrial fibrillation and fell into a coma. When he woke up again, he thought he was going to die!"

"Secretly tell me that he has written the doctor's order, and it's in his pocket!"

"He doesn't let anyone touch his pocket in full."

"Before the operation, he was worried that he would not be able to get off the operating table, so he asked me to read the doctor's order."

"He never thought of using his privilege to dictate or ask you to operate on him. When he entered the hospital, he was ready to die!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Nan sighed: "This is really an ordinary old man."

"With such a high net worth, a painting is worth tens of millions, but a suit of clothes is less than a hundred yuan."

"His doctor's order said that he still has ten paintings in his possession. He wants to donate five paintings to the National Museum, sell five paintings, let the roads in a village be repaired, and build a few more schools..."

After listening to Zhao Nan's words, Liang Xiong was stunned!

He was a little moved.

Is there really such a person?

The two changed clothes and entered the operating room.

He Hui opened his eyes, a little cloudy. He looked at Liang Xiong and couldn't help laughing. The smile was simple and simple.

This smile convinced Liang Xiong eight points!

"Excuse me, expert..." He Hui said with a smile. He didn't know Liang Xiong's name, but he knew that the province must find the most powerful doctor for him!

So, he called an expert.

Liang Xiong smiled: "Your old man can be called home!"

He Hui sighed: "I am a farmer, so I can draw some flowers, birds, fish and insects..."

"When I was young, I grew up in the village, and when I went out to work, I painted my hometown..."

"Why……"

"It's not a loss in this life!"

He Hui said a few words, then closed his mouth, because he saw that Liang Xiong had started to check.

Half an hour later, the inspection was completed and the film came out.

Liang Xiong breathed a sigh of relief after reading it carefully.

Seeing this, Zhao Nan was overjoyed: "Can you do it?"

Liang Xiong nodded: "It should be possible!"

He Hui smiled: "Expert, don't be burdened, don't treat me as a painter, I don't blame you for success or failure!"

"Although I don't know medicine, I know... surgery is the same as painting. It is impossible to draw well every time."

Seeing He Hui's calmness, Liang Xiong couldn't help laughing and said, "Old man, don't worry, the surgery will be fine!"

After finishing speaking, Liang Xiong went to arrange the surgery.

Because the preparations were made in advance, everyone went smoothly.

At this time, five hours have passed since the onset of the onset.

Although they can recover within 12 hours, but... After nerve necrosis, it may not affect ordinary people much.

But for a painter, it's different!

Liang Xiong also wanted to do this surgery well.

everything's ready.

There are many people in the operating room.

At this time, a large group of people gathered in the office outside waiting for the operation to begin.

They have He Hui's family members, officials, and leaders...but there is no doctor.

They can't understand surgery, but they want to see success.

Zhu Qian did not accompany them. He had important things to do, so Tan Liguo accompanied them.

Because it has been checked in advance, there is no need to do these again.

However, there is one thing that Liang Xiong needs to do personally.

He found the patient's family members with the notice and said seriously:

"Surgery is risky, the elderly are also very old, and they also have rheumatic heart disease, atrial fibrillation...the most dangerous situation is..."

These situations need to be informed one by one, even if the patient is unhappy after hearing it.

He Hui's sons and leaders laughed and said:

"Director Liang, there must be no problem!"

"Yes, Director Liang is the director of Huaxi, a top doctor involved in the country. If you can't do it well, no one can do it well!"

That's right!

These guys just love wearing hats.

Liang Xiong smiled, he didn't take this kind of trick, he said with a smile: "Sign here, prepare for surgery."

When He Hui's family heard this, their faces were gloomy, but they still signed.

The operation begins.

Liang Xiong skillfully made an S-shaped incision at the elbow fossa.

Then proceed to skillfully dissect the brachial artery.

These are very smooth, but the people outside said worriedly: "Don't hurt..."

The operation is going on slowly, and everyone is worried!

When Liang Xiong went deep with the F4 diameter catheter, under the video graphics, everyone suddenly found that the catheter could not go deep along the deformed blood vessel!

Seeing this scene, Liang Xiong was also stunned!

What does this mean...

It shows that the compliance of this section of blood vessels is different from that of ordinary blood vessels. Why is this so?

There is no way to go deep in the operation at once!

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ps: There will be more in a while, but everyone should go to bed early, and I will watch it tomorrow morning... maybe at noon tomorrow.

Thanks for the 80,000 reward for pretending to be a boss, thank you boss!

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