Check-in at the Hospital: The First Surgery Shocked the Nation! Chapter 283 - 184: Fu Yong’s Shock and Preparations for Reco

After the ergency examination, even the neurosurgery departnt made a mistake, surprised by Qin Feng’s diagnosis, while Qin Feng had already taken Liu Yan’Er to Jinling to et Qiao Changping.

After being sent back to Beijing, Qin Feng returned to Jiangcheng and encountered a surgical ergency 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.

Imdiately, a girl who was impossible to turn a blind eye to got out of the car. For a mont, 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 imdiately 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 cara from a distance.

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Military Hospital Ergency Room,

The girl patient who had just fainted in the restaurant was already sent to the ergency for rescue.

However, the dical 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 ergency departnt 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 departnts to consult with you in the ergency 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 equipnt plugged in, then moved to the examination departnt.

Imdiately, doctors from each departnt 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 Ergency, looked at a male doctor opposite him.

Fu Yong sat aside, as the patient had already been handed over to the ergency departnt, so he was now listening in.

For so reason, Fu Yong had an unusual feeling towards Qin Feng’s judgnt.

After all, with his many years of dical experience, although he was an expert in cardiology, many ailnts 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 judgnt.

Thus, Fu Yong decided to listen to other doctors’ opinions and wait for the final confirmation of the examination results!

"Alright, let 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 consud 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 departnt currently judges that it might be a brain nerve issue caused by the trigeminal nerve."

"Neurosurgery, what about you?"

Ergency’s Deputy Director Liu nodded, looking at the female neurosurgeon for her opinion.

"Our view is basically the sa 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, ca to the sa conclusion as he did.

And it was a joint pre-diagnosis!

At least 80% of his judgnt could be guaranteed as correct!

The patient was basically confird 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 so reason, ever since he t Qin Feng two years ago, he had felt a dazzling brilliance about him.

And now, two years later, eting 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 dical 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 ca in holding several reports.

For a mont, everyone’s eyes were on the young doctor.

"Quick, let see the examination report."

Before Deputy Director Liu of the ergency departnt 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 so 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 ergency, 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 displacent that Qin Feng deed 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 ans 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 displacent on the image, and he murmured softly.

At this mont, 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 dicine for decades, Fu Yong knew several traditional Chinese dicine experts, even national-level practitioners.

He was well aware of the depth and mystery of traditional Chinese dicine, far beyond what modern dicine could compare with, given that the limitation of modern dicine lies in technological advancents.

Traditional Chinese dicine is different; it’s about the person!

But how old is Qin Feng?!!!

He could determine a cause only detectable with high-precision instrunts just by pulse diagnosis.

Simply incredible!

"Dean Fu?"

Just when he was lost in thought, Deputy Director Liu from the ergency departnt called out several tis before he ca 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 sowhat puzzled, but now was not the ti to ponder a leader’s thoughts, saving lives was urgent.

Imdiately, 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 ti, 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!

...

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 rember the firefighter Hou Gang in the ICU?"

"I rember, Director Qi ntioned 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 in the surgery."

"Surgery plan?"

In the dermatology office at City First Hospital, Director Tao was stunned for a mont.

"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 ssage.

At the mont he saw the title of the attachnt, 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 dical Aesthetic Recovery Surgery Plan for Patient Hou Gang with Extensive Burns"

...

anwhile, on the plane, Qin Feng exhaled slowly, feeling slightly relieved.

After two months, he finally completed the comprehensive surgical plan for Hou Gang’s dical aesthetic procedures.

After dozens of adjustnts, he confird 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!