Chapter 874 Director Lin, please be more respectful!
"Oh, it's a good thing that Qiangwei can agree to the operation. I've caused you trouble during this period!"

"By the way, Aunt Yang, does Director Lin know? We also need to make some pre-operative preparations, and we still need to communicate with the surgeon!"

"Uh... I didn't have time to tell him~"

"Haha~" Wu Mingfan smiled unkindly.

Lin Yi is a straight-laced person with no sense of worldliness at all, so this makes patients and their families a little afraid of him.

"Okay, I'll call Director Lin later and ask him to prepare for the surgery~"

"Yes, I'll leave first, Director Wu~"

Wu Mingfan looked at the old man's leaving figure, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never let this poor old lady make the same mistake again.

After that, I was preparing to go to the GICU to see the patient who had been operated on yesterday. But before I got up and opened the door, I heard a cell phone notification tone.

I took it out of my pocket and saw a voice message from Zhou Xiaofeng. After I clicked on it, I spoke very fast.

"Director Mingfan, I have something to tell you. Where are you now?"

"I'm in the office, just come over here!"

After typing and sending it, Wu Mingfan put the phone in his pocket and made tea while waiting.

"Dong dong!" Within a few minutes there were two knocks on the door, and then Zhou Xiaofeng opened the door eagerly and came in.

"Why are you so anxious? Take a sip of tea and talk slowly!"

"Qiangwei just came to see me and consulted in detail about mitral valve clamping. I feel like she wants to do this surgery!"

"Well, this is an interventional surgery after all, and the recovery period is only two to three days. She is already devastated. She probably just wants to recover as soon as possible and spend time with her fiancé~"

Although Wu Mingfan was surprised, he was not surprised. The Internet is now so developed that you can find it with just a little search on the Internet. As for that small risk, people will die for their love and still care about this?
Compared to her brother-in-law's calm and elegant temperament, Zhou Xiaofeng was almost smoking, and even his breathing was slightly short.

"Why are you not in a hurry? This mitral valve clamping operation is usually performed on the elderly or high-risk patients. It is definitely inappropriate for her to undergo this operation at such a young age!"

"What's the use of being anxious? Qiangwei actually agreed to undergo surgery, whether it's internal medicine or surgery. It's an improvement. At least it's much better than waiting to die before~"

"But this mitral valve..."

"Lao Zhou, I understand what you mean. I will ask Aunt Yang to persuade her later. You should also prepare first!"

"If it doesn't work in the end, we can only do this mitral valve clamping operation. Compared with her heart failure getting worse every time and finally unable to wake up, we have to choose the lesser of the two evils~"

Wu Mingfan didn't care about what happened after that. After all, this was not the only patient in the entire heart center. There were many poor patients of all kinds every day.

For example, Mr. Wang, who lives in bed No. 6, suffered a heart attack at home a few days ago. Although he was rescued, his life was not in danger and he still needed to be observed in the intensive care unit for a few days.

The family's conditions are not very good, and his son is a filial son. Now he is so anxious that he almost sells his blood. He comes to stay with him in bed every night and goes out to deliver food during the day to earn medical expenses.

That 27-40-year-old guy looked like a middle-aged man in his [-]s who had endured such a hard time. Even a normal person wouldn't be able to bear it.

But what can medical staff do? They can only achieve the maximum reduction or exemption. Then they can’t use their own wages to help. Who has a big family to support?

Therefore, doctors are not indifferent, but they have experienced too many situations, and various situations occur every day.

……

Monday was still the daily meeting. After the handover between the two departments, Director Bai spoke with a happy face.

"Dean Cui, I have something to report to you. The patient named Qiangwei from the surgery department specifically found Xiaofeng two days ago and now has a strong desire to undergo mitral valve clamping surgery!"

"Considering the patient's family situation and out of humanitarian concern, I specifically applied with the device manufacturer. The cost of the surgery can be reduced to a certain extent~"

Dean Cui was born in surgery, so he was naturally familiar with this situation. He frowned and was about to offer his opinion.

"But this patient is only 28..." As a result, before he could finish his words, Lin Yi felt as if his hair had exploded, and the expression on his face looked anxious.

He stood up and said regardless: "Dean Cui, Qiangwei is my patient. Young people like her are not suitable for minimally invasive internal medicine!"

"and……"

"Okay, Lin Yi, let Dean Cui finish his sentence!" Wu Mingfan said, reaching out to stop him.

Director Bai smiled when he saw this. Compared with the inhumane Director Lin, Director Wu, who has a good family background, is still very good.

"Cough!" Dean Cui coughed.

"Mingfan, tell me your opinion too!"

"Dean Cui, the patient Qiangwei has always resisted surgery before. This time she agreed to the surgery because she listened to Aunt Yang's advice. Personally, I think we should respect her own wishes!"

After Wu Mingfan finished speaking, he turned around and saw Lin Yi staring at him. He had a clear conscience for what he had done, so he naturally stared back not to be outdone.

Dean Cui has been a doctor all his life. He can't be called hard-hearted, but he is definitely well-informed. He can only sigh lightly about this situation.

"Director Bai, Director Jiang, no matter which operation the patient undergoes, you two departments must work together and communicate in depth, and clearly explain all the pros and cons~"

"Don't worry, Dean Cui!"

"Cui Yuan, this Qiangwei..."

"no problem!"

Jiang Junling, who had been silent all this time, saw that this "little Tibetan mastiff" was starting to cause trouble again, so he quickly interrupted him.

After the meeting, in the office of the coronary group, Wu Mingfan was communicating with Zhou Xiaofeng about Yang Guilan's condition, because he had treated the old man before.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the office door was pushed open forcefully.

Lin Yi walked over angrily. Seeing that the two culprits were present, he felt that this would save trouble.

The target of the attack was Zhou Xiaofeng first, and he asked with an unkind expression: "Humph, Director Zhou, I really didn't expect you to be such a person. Qiangwei is obviously my patient, why did you suggest that she undergo mitral valve clamping surgery?"

"And you, Director Wu, I believe you don't know that surgery is the best choice for Qiangwei. She is only 28 years old. After this minimally invasive surgery, there will be a risk of recurrence throughout her life~"

Different from Zhou Xiaofeng's silence, Wu Mingfan was not used to his temper, so he saw Lin Yi pointing his gun at him.

He replied angrily: "Director Lin, what have you done these days? You go there every day to persuade me, but is it effective?"

"I..." Lin Yi was speechless.

He knew that he couldn't convince her, because he went there almost every day to persuade her, but the result was obvious, and it could only be said that there was no progress.

"If you have time to talk nonsense here, you might as well try to persuade Qiangwei in another way. Everyone knows that surgery is the best, but the patient had no intention of having surgery in the first place. This is already a death wish!"

"Compared to her having heart failure and not being able to wake up, I think the result of mitral valve clamping is better. Even if there is a risk of recurrence in the future, it is still important to save her life!"

"Also, Director Lin, my patience with you has its limits. I hope you can have the most basic respect for me as the deputy director in the future!"

"I welcome different opinions, but please pay attention to your attitude. I am not Professor Cao or Director Jiang, and I will not indulge in the temper of children~"

After saying that, he felt much better. Wu Mingfan picked up his big tea cup and took a leisurely sip.

"Humph!"

He might have cursed before, but now that Lin Yi has been out of his comfort zone for almost two months, he is not as naive as when he first came here. After snorting, he turned around and left the office.

……

(End of this chapter)

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