Check-in at the Hospital: The First Surgery Shocked the Nation! Chapter 407 - 288: Yueyue’s Treatment Plan, the Chen Family’

Whew~

The doors of the operating room opened.

"Dr. Lin, it’s done."

Lin Hai, who was nervously waiting outside, saw the nurse co out with a box and was instantly excited.

"Follow , the car is at the door!"

With that said, they jogged all the way, afraid of wasting any ti.

Inside the operating room,

After the stitches were completed, Qin Feng and several other circulating nurses and instrunt nurses took off their masks and stood in a row.

They bowed deeply to Zhang Yi on the operating table.

This was the greatest respect for the donor!

This heart, symbolizing the hope of life’s continuation, will travel a thousand miles by high-speed rail, and in two hours, it will beat again in another young boy’s chest.

...

"I’m telling you, Yang Yujie, our Zhang family does not recognize you as a daughter-in-law! Get out!"

Bam!

Qin Feng walked into the corridor and saw Zhang Yi’s mother with a face full of anger, slamming the conference room door and rushing to the office.

But he didn’t go over, as ng Dawei had previously warned him.

No matter the situation, he must not appear in front of the family mbers.

As the first person to propose the idea, even though the hospital did nothing wrong, Qin Feng might inevitably face a slap.

The patient’s family need a way to vent their emotions, and they will understand once they calm down.

This matter is for ng Dawei to handle personally!

He only glanced at the young woman who ca out afterwards, with tearful eyes and a face full of red marks, clearly showing the imprint of five fingers.

"Sigh~"

Qin Feng sighed helplessly.

Organ donation, there’s a long way to go~

Perhaps he could also do sothing to slowly change everyone’s perception.

...

After lunch,

Qin Feng returned to the office and completed Zheng Yueyue’s treatnt plan.

Because it was a genetic issue, brain iron deposition type 6 is definitely incurable, and with age, it would lead to severe intellectual decline, loss of behavior control, until complete paralysis and gradual death.

And now the only way is to delay this speed as much as possible for a glimr of hope.

Qin Feng searched through all the dical records in his mind and finally abandoned dication, deciding to use a combination of traditional Chinese and Western dicine.

Acupuncture!

"Dr. Qin, can my daughter’s illness be cured?"

Zheng Lang asked with a face full of worry.

"Don’t worry for now, Mr. Zheng. I believe you’re aware of Yueyue’s condition; with the current dical conditions, it is indeed untreatable.

However, we can try to delay the progression as much as possible to gain more ti for future opportunities."

Qin Feng explained, then turned the computer screen towards him,

"Mr. Zheng, this is the treatnt plan I’ve prepared for Yueyue. Of course, I can’t guarantee the effect, but at least it’s an option.

You should be ntally prepared."

"Alright, please tell ."

Zheng Lang nodded, his expression involuntarily becoming tense.

"Given the current progression of the illness, dication can actually be forfeited.

Because dication cannot control her genetic disorder, and though so drugs can stimulate the nerves, their side effects are also significant.

So my suggestion is to use traditional physical stimulation to help activate the patient’s nerves and blood vessels."

Qin Feng opened the PPT, revealing several pictures and texts,

"Acupuncture microcurrent stimulation, based on the patient’s condition, we can prioritize starting from the motor nerves..."

Ti ticked by.

minutes...

minutes...

minutes...

As ti passed, Zheng Lang, who was tense, was furrowing his brows even tighter, wiping the sweat that occasionally appeared on his forehead.

His breathing was heavy, cheeks flushed, and heart rate accelerated.

"Mr. Zheng, that’s the entire treatnt plan."

Finally, Qin Feng stopped.

Seeing Zheng Lang’s expression, Qin Feng remained calm, knowing it would be like this.

If the previous doctors’ and experts’ suggestions were a fruit knife, his surgical plan was a boning knife.

The sharpness is not sothing generally acceptable in a short ti.

Acupuncture, microcurrent nerve stimulation, brain electrode implantation stimulation...

The entire treatnt plan covers all possible developnts over the next three years!

"Dr. Qin... gulp~ I... about this plan..."

Zheng Lang took a deep breath, his lips parched.

"I understand, this plan does seem difficult to accept, but it’s the most direct treatnt option currently available."

Qin Feng explained,

"Acupuncture can reach the motor nerves with minimal harm and provide high-frequency stimulation to slow down paralysis. Yueyue’s language skills are very weak now, and her brain nerves are affected. You need to train her more regularly.

If the condition progresses further, implanting electrodes in the brain to provide effective microelectric stimulation to certain nerves might relieve symptoms.

This won’t harm Yueyue, and with current dical ans, it’s entirely feasible, so you don’t have to be overly concerned."

....

An hour later,

Zheng Lang left with the decision to consider, and Qin Feng handed him the treatnt plan.

It was a choice, as the child is still young.

Qin Feng didn’t insist since he had done all he could.

With nothing much in the afternoon, he perford two cerebral hemorrhage surgeries.

The departnt of critical care was mostly filled with cardiovascular diseases, and half of those under 40 were there because of alcohol.

That’s also why they’re most afraid of night shifts!

When critical care is busy at night, it’s even busier than the ergency room!

Each case is about snatching lives from King Yama!

"Dr. Qin, are you off work now?"

"Yeah, haha~"

"Dr. Qin, you look so handso today!"

"Thank you, you look beautiful too, with big eyes."

"Bye, Dr. Qin!"

"See you tomorrow."

...

Walking out of the locker room, Qin Feng was greeted with smiles from passing nurses.

He nodded back to each of them, feeling completely at ease.

anwhile, beside him, Lin Hai exuded an intense air of jealousy, staring at him intensely.

"Why are you looking at like that?"

"Sigh~ Qin Feng, why did you beco a doctor?"

Lin Hai sighed, full of helplessness,

"If you were an idol, wouldn’t that be better than being a doctor by thousands of tis, earning more and having so many fans?"

"Do you think I’m such a superficial person?"

Hearing his words, Qin Feng rolled his eyes with annoyance and pride,

"Besides, do I seem to lack money or fans?"

Saying this, he shook the car keys in his hand, the shining RR instantly froze Lin Hai’s expression.

This guy indeed doesn’t lack money; now he’s also widely known as the heartthrob of Peking Union dical College, not lacking in admiration and pursuit from fellow female interns.

If not for knowing he had a girlfriend, those dical student girls might have devoured Qin Feng alive!

"Forget I said anything. Give a ride ho; let experience the taste of luxury."

Lin Hai imdiately surrendered, pleading, then grinned,

"Also, let see if there are any shoe prints on your starlit ceiling, hehe~"

Qin Feng was instantly filled with black lines; this guy hasn’t undergone any refinent and is quite the silent S-type. How he found a wife is beyond him.

Ring ring ring~

Just then, the phone rang suddenly.

Seeing the caller ID, it was Chen Zhizhong.

Elder Chen?

Why would he think of calling ?

"Elder Chen."

"Ah, Qin Feng, do you have ti tonight?"

Over the phone, Chen Zhizhong’s hearty voice was full of vigor.

"Haha, I just finished work; is there sothing you need?"

"Great, I’ll send you an address; co over tonight."

Hearing his words, Chen Zhizhong imdiately said happily.

"Well... alright, I’ll be right over."

Qin Feng checked the ti and agreed.

Yan’Er was going out for dinner with friends tonight, so he happened to have free ti.

"Good, good, good, I’ll prepare dinner and wait for you, haha~"

With that, the call ended.