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Chapter 838 Isn’t he nosy?

"You're here, uncle~" After seeing several people entering the consulting room, Wu Mingfan stood up first and said hello.

He has always had a good relationship with his two uncles, his grandpa. Sometimes he would always get into trouble at school, and he had always helped him out before.

Jiang Boxhu has been the principal of a key middle school in the city for more than ten years, but he has retired now. Different from his previous suits and leather shoes, he just wears an ordinary blue shirt, casual pants and black cloth shoes.

Although he is over 60 years old, he is in good condition. At this time, he is supporting an old man who looks a little weak and walking slowly towards this side.

He said in his mouth: "My nephew, you have to take a good look at me. This is your Uncle Zhang~"

"Hello, Uncle Zhang, please sit down first!" Wu Mingfan said and gave him a little help.

After he sat down, he asked softly: "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Tear it apart, ugh~" The old man sat there and grinned in pain, and he couldn't even breathe when he spoke.

"It hurts... it hurts like a knife, and my eyes turned black and my back hurt. I didn't take it seriously at first, but it's gotten worse these days~"

"Yes, Lao Zhang has been saying that he doesn't feel well these past two days. Please take a good look at my child!"

Lao Zhang's wife, who was standing next to him, also echoed with an anxious look on his face.

Wu Mingfan felt something was not right when he heard this, so he took off the stethoscope from his neck and covered it with his hand.

"Come, let me listen to you first!"

After listening for more than a minute, the smile on his face was gone. He also remembered who Mr. Zhang was in front of him.

So he put away the stethoscope and said: "Zhang Jia, I'm taking Zhang Lao for an echocardiogram and CTA. If nothing else, it should be a dissection!"

"Okay, Director Wu~" Zhang Jia, the attending doctor, immediately stood up and responded.

"That eldest nephew, what is this mezzanine? Is Uncle Qin Zhang seriously ill?"

When his uncle asked this question, Wu Mingfan didn't explain much. He probably wouldn't be able to understand this kind of professional terminology in less than half an hour.

He just said briefly: "If the diagnosis is confirmed, then surgery is needed!"

"Auntie, please also contact your children. This follow-up still requires manpower. I have to explain some situations to her!"

"Ah, it's so serious. Surgery is needed. My child...are you sure?"

Lao Zhang's wife was a little scared. Seeing her husband being taken out for examination, she was so anxious that she almost cried.

Wu Mingfan comforted him: "It's okay, auntie, let's go get a checkup first. If it's not the case, everyone will be happy~"

"But you'd better contact your daughter first and try to get her to come over right away!"

"Okay~" After saying this, Lao Zhang's wife took out her mobile phone from her pocket.
After the call was connected, she choked up and said: "Daughter, your father is at Dongli Hospital..."

"Uncle, how is aunt's health? My cousin is still single!"

"Don't mention this little bastard. Speaking of which, he is already 36 this year. Your aunt is so worried that she sighs all day long. Do you think his vision is too high? He keeps changing his partners one after another, but he still won't marry you!"

Wu Mingfan didn't have an outpatient clinic today, so he chatted with his uncle here. The two of them chatted about everyday things.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boss, it has been confirmed. Teacher Zhang has type A aortic dissection. He has been sent to the operating room No. 4. His family members are also there. Director Jiang means that you will do the surgery~"

"Okay, come over right away!" Wu Mingfan replied towards the door.

Then he stood up and spoke faster: "Uncle, then you go to the office to drink tea first!"

"I've already called Xiaoran. She's still a little busy here, but she'll be here soon. It's almost noon. Why should I eat here now~"

"No, no, why bother Xiao Ran!" Jiang Boxhu waved his hands repeatedly.

"You are all very busy at work. Besides, in Lao Zhang's situation, where can you eat? I'll wait outside the operating room!"

"Okay, let's go there together, and you can help comfort the family members!"

With that said, the two people quickly left the consulting room, went outside and took the elevator to the operating room on the sixth floor.

Lao Zhang's wife and daughter over there rushed over when they saw the person.

"Xiao Wu, your Uncle Zhang is relying on you now..."

Compared to her mother's excitement, Zhang Qing was a little calmer.

He asked anxiously: "Hello Angkor, what is my dad's specific condition now? Is the surgery dangerous?" "Don't be anxious now, I'll give you a brief explanation!"

As he spoke, Wu Mingfan stretched out his hands and began to gesture up and down.

"For example, here is the heart, and this finger is the thickest aorta in the human body. It is divided into three layers!"

"Now there is a gap in the endometrium, and then a lot of blood flows..."

After the family members signed the consent form for the operation, Wu Mingfan went directly into the operating room and started preparations, dressing, disinfecting, wearing a mask, etc.

Some systems in the United States are still good. Doctors do not have to worry about professional qualifications and have no other teaching tasks. They can concentrate on performing surgeries. The coir raincoat is very good at practicing the skills of holding a scalpel.

But in China, only those with senior professional titles or a few talented players dare to challenge type A aortic dissection.

The operation was in progress. Even the medical staff in operating room No. 4 were wearing masks, but it could be seen through their eyes that everyone was paying full attention.

Type A aortic dissection is known as the most dangerous operation in cardiac surgery, and there is no room for error.

The team cooperated very well. Wu Mingfan, who was wearing a mask, reached out to take the scalpel and cut open the patient's chest skin. He frowned slightly when he saw the very large pericardium.

After a series of smooth operations, more than five hours passed in a blink of an eye, and it was almost dark outside...

Otherwise, the surgeon must have a good physique. The operation only takes a few hours. This good physique is really not enough.

The nurse reminded: "Director Mingfan, the patient's temperature is 34 degrees Celsius!"

"Okay, expand your lungs now!"

Wu Mingfan kept staring nervously while speaking, and rubbed his fingers nervously. Now was the most critical time.

"Open the aorta~"

"Roger that!"

"Zhang Jia, vasoactive medicine!"

"Okay Director Mingfan, adrenaline is 5 micrograms per minute~"

"Huh~" Wu Mingfan breathed a sigh of relief after the stitches were stitched. The operation was successful.

After a year of cooperation, the entire team is already used to it, but the cardiopulmonary bypass doctor is a new member, and his eyes are as wide as bells.

"Director Wu, you are so amazing. This total arch replacement for aortic dissection required 106 minutes of aortic occlusion and 12 minutes of circulatory arrest. This is simply a master-level performance~"

"Ji Cao, Wu Liu!" Wu Mingfan joked with a smile.

I accompanied the patient to the GICU, and when I was done with all the business, I had time to say a few words to Little Sun at the nurse's desk.

"Honey, has uncle come home?"

"No, the family members who have been accompanying Mr. Zhang are waiting outside. I brought the food I had in the cafeteria at noon!"

"Thank you, wife, you are so kind!"

"Tch, just what you said, go and see your uncle as soon as possible. He is still accompanying Mr. Zhang's family members!"

Fang Xiaoran's voice was particularly soft and waxy, and she put her hands into the pockets of her white coat. She didn't know why, but the male doctor would feel awkward if he put it in like this.

But when a female doctor inserts her hand into her white coat, it has a different flavor. This may be another gender advantage.

After changing clothes outside, Wu Mingfan received a call from his young apprentice before he could find his uncle.

"Master, something happened. Mr. Zhang's daughter wants to file a complaint against our hospital!"

"what happened?"

"Originally, the family members were all fine, but when Director Lin heard that it was a type A aortic dissection, he came over to have a chat!"

"But I don't know what they said, and then Mr. Zhang's daughter exploded. She scolded Director Xiaofeng for misdiagnosing him two days ago. After learning that the old man's operation was successful, she started clamoring to go to the medical office!"

"Okay, I'll go over and take a look!" Wu Mingfan said and hung up the phone.

Isn't Lin Yi minding his own business? He's talking nonsense to the patient's family without knowing the situation clearly. This is a taboo for doctors.Who does he think he is?

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(End of this chapter)