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Seeing this, Su Hao hurriedly said, "first stabilize your mood. What I said is the truth, not alarmist."

The old man who just collapsed on the ground, with the help of his family, reluctantly sat in a chair and waved his hand in cold sweat: "Dr. Su, I'm fine. You go on."

"Now let me show you the brain model. The location of the patient's long glioma can add a lot of difficulty to the operation." Su Hao broke off the brain model, pointed to the inside of the brain model and said in a deep voice: "It's about here. The glioma is connected to the cerebral artery on the left and the central nerve on the right. During the operation, if the tumor cuts the cerebral artery when removing the tumor, the blood column will spray out of the cerebral artery. If you see the ceiling on your head, you can probably spray so high."

Su Hao raised his finger to the three meter high ceiling and continued: "If you pull the central nervous system, it is likely to paralyze the patient in bed. Our doctors are not immortal Bodhisattvas and cannot be perfect. Therefore, while removing the tumor, it is bound to cause damage to the cerebral artery and central nervous system. If the glioma is not completely removed, the possibility of secondary recurrence is very high. After all, this is cancer, not an ordinary tumor."

The old man on the opposite side shook the cold sweat on his forehead and said in a shaky tone, "Dr. Su, if you say so, will my son be paralyzed in bed in the next life?"

"It's not necessarily that. It can only be evaluated from the recovery effect after the operation. As I said just now, your patient's family members may not understand why the hospital has to perform the operation. Yes, a craniotomy can cost tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands. But I think from the Perspective of a doctor. Unless it's a last resort, our doctors don't want to I'll have an operation. "

Speaking of this, Su Hao unscrewed his water cup and took a sip of tea, "The brain tissue is very fragile. Although our hospital is second to none in neurosurgery in China, it can't guarantee that your son will be safe after the operation. Moreover, I checked carefully. Your son also has congenital heart disease. If he stops in the hand operation center or recovers after the operation, his heart will produce some rejection , are likely to cause the death of patients, which should be considered by our hospital. Now, the right to surgery is up to you. I have told you all the possibilities of surgery. You can decide whether to do it or not. "

The old man's trembling withered palm stared at the operation risk list, with tears in his eyes, as if this operation risk list was his son's last straw.

The question whether to do or not to do the operation is tossing and turning in the old man's mind!

After a long time, the old man trembled, raised an oily pen and slowly signed the operation risk list!

"Dr. Su, I've lived so long and I still understand things. Don't worry. No matter what happens to the operation, I don't blame your hospital. My son's life is bad and his birthday is coming. However, I hope your hospital can do its best to perform the operation. I'll kneel down here for you."

Then the old man bent his knees and knelt directly towards Su Hao.

Seeing this, Su Hao gave Zheng Aiping a wink and motioned him to help the old man up.

"Old man, don't worry about the operation on your son. Our hospital will do its best, not because of anything else, just because we are doctors. We have our own professional ethics and the minimum conscience as a person."

When the old man and his family were sent out by Zheng Aiping, Su Hao took off the camera and handed it over to Zheng Aiping together with the operation risk list.

"Keep it. If there is an accident in the operation, these are the most powerful magic weapons for you to win a lawsuit."

Zheng Aiping has been in the General Hospital of the military region for three years. He has never seen any doctor. He can think like his second senior brother Su Hao. He can easily between the patient and the hospital.

Kua suhao's brain is smart, and Zheng Aiping feels that he is a little inferior.

Hei hei giggled. Zheng Aiping found the camera and rubbed the smooth shell of the camera with his fingers.

Suddenly, Zheng Aiping didn't know his conscience. He still remembered the old man in the patient's family, who was scared to sallow and hesitated to sign.

In short, Zheng Aiping gradually restrained his smile and said, "second senior brother, are we going too far? Look what the old man was scared like just now. If we don't tell them these words, maybe they still have a glimmer of hope for the operation."

Hearing Zheng Aiping's indecisive words, Su Hao looked cold. He knocked on Zheng Aiping's forehead with his oily pen and taught him a heartfelt lesson: "your boy has been in the hospital for several years. He has seen a lot of doctor-patient disputes. How can he be compassionate."

Speaking of this, Su Hao took a deep breath, crossed his legs and looked like a doctor. Instead, he looked like a real hooligan!

"Before the operation, these family members were submissive and respectful. You think they really respect you. It's just that they're afraid that we don't do the operation well, but once the operation is completed, it's OK that everyone is safe. But if it doesn't succeed, these patient's family members will think that we doctors don't do their duty and cut corners. They come to the hospital to make trouble, It's all light. If people follow you with a kitchen knife all day and have to avenge their family, it's terrible. So, be clear and serious, it's not necessarily bad. "

Zheng Aiping rubbed the operation risk sheet with his fingers, and the grinding paper was curled. He hung his head like a child who did something wrong.

"However, it's hard for me to think of the sad faces of those families just now. Maybe I'm really not suitable to be a doctor."

Hearing this, Su Hao suddenly got up, patted Zheng Aiping on the shoulder and said with relief: "Don't think so much. It's not just talking about heart to heart. We need to think about patients and their families, but who can think about it for us once there is a problem. We have the leaders of the hospital, and below us are the family members of patients who are tired of dying and living. We're constrained by both sides. If we don't plan for ourselves, we doctors will leave sooner or later Those who are forced to die may mean that no one will be engaged in the profession of doctor in 20 or 30 years. "