When a doctor opened a plug-in

He Hui feels that everything is fate and destiny!

Poverty, wealth, disease, health...

An old man in his eighties was moved to a hospital bed.

There are caring eyes all around.

He understands.

Before I was 70, I was a burden on my family, and even my grandson didn't like to be with me.

The people in the village said that they were not gregarious. An old farmer wanted to be a painter.

But when I started painting, everything changed!

He Hui feels that God treats himself well.

This life is also content.

hand pain?

He is not so hypocritical.

When people reach eighty, the confusion is pretended.

Their hearts are clear.

I am the cash cow and political bargaining chip of this group of people.

Therefore, He Hui painted very few.

Literati have backbone.

He also has.

Now, I should rest.

"Director Liang, save my dad! When he is ready, I will give you a painting!" He Hui's son said so.

Liang Xiong nodded, and smiled with a lie, "I will try my best!"

The leaders around are also staring at Liang Xiong.

"Director Liang, He Hui must be saved, he is too important..."

"Yes, Director Liang, please, thank you again in the future!!"

...

Various words rang in Liang Xiong's ears.

Liang Xiong dealt with them one by one, seemingly familiar with the road.

"Director Zhao, come with me!" Liang Xiong said to Zhao Nan of Xinshi People's Hospital.

When Zhao Nan heard this, he nodded quickly, and the group went straight to the operating room.

They need to be tested in advance.

After the patient's condition is clarified, surgery is performed.

He Hui didn't say a word during the whole process, until he entered the operating room, when Zhao Nan and Liang Xiong changed their clothes.

Zhao Nan said: "Director Liang, don't be prejudiced against Mr. He, he is really good!"

Liang Xiong was taken aback for a moment.

He looked at Zhao Nan, full of future.

Zhao Nan sighed, gave a bitter smile, and shook his head: "Director Liang, I am also a doctor. Although I am not as good as you, I have seen more of the world!"

"The way you were just now... I have had it, and I have seen it. After all... I am five or six years older than you."

Zhao Nan is fifty-six years old this year, and Liang Xiong is just fifty.

"Actually, the old man didn't want to find a relationship or anything."

"When he came to the hospital, he suffered from atrial fibrillation and went into a coma. When he woke up again, he thought he was going to die!"

"Tell me secretly that he has written the doctor's order and it is in his pocket!"

"His full name does not let others move his pockets."

"Before the operation, he was worried that he would not be able to get off the operating table and showed me the doctor's order."

"He never thought of using his privileges to instigate or ask you to operate on him. When he entered the hospital, he was ready to die!"

Having said this, Zhao Nan sighed: "This is really an ordinary old man."

"With such a high net worth, a painting is worth tens of millions, but a piece of clothing is less than a hundred yuan."

"His doctor's order said that he still hid ten paintings. He wanted to donate five paintings to the National Museum, sell five paintings, and let the roads in a village be repaired and build more schools...

After listening to Zhao Nan's words, Liang Xiong was stunned!

He was a little moved.

Is there really such a person?

The two changed clothes and entered the operating room.

He Hui opened his eyes, a little muddy. He looked at Liang Xiong and couldn't help but laugh. The smile was simple and simple.

This smile made Liang Xiong believe eight points!

"Trouble you, expert..." He Hui said with a smile. He didn't know Liang Xiong's name, but he knew that the province must find him the best doctor!

Therefore, he called an expert.

Liang Xiong smiled: "Only your old man can be called home!"

He Hui sighed: "I am a farmer, and I can paint some flowers, birds, fish and insects..."

"When I was young, I grew up in the village, and when I went out to work, I became a painter's town..."

"Hey……"

"I won't lose in this life!"

After He Hui said a few words, he closed his mouth because he saw Liang Xiong had begun to check.

After half an hour, the inspection was completed and the film came out.

Liang Xiong breathed a sigh of relief after reading it carefully.

Zhao Nan smiled upon seeing this, "Can you do it?"

Liang Xiong nodded: "It should be possible!"

He Hui smiled: "Experts, don't have a psychological burden, don't treat me as a painter, I don't blame you for success or failure!"

"Although I don't know medicine, I know... Surgery is the same as drawing. It is impossible to draw every time."

Seeing He Hui so calm, Liang Xiong couldn't help but smile: "Old man, don't worry, the operation will be fine!"

After that, Liang Xiong went to arrange the operation.

Because we prepared well in advance, everyone went well.

At this time, five hours have passed since the onset of illness.

Although it can be recovered within twelve hours, but...after the nerve necrosis, it may not have much effect on ordinary people.

But for a painter, it's different!

Liang Xiong also wants to do this operation.

everything's ready.

There are many people in the operating room.

At this time, a large group of people gathered in the office outside to wait for the operation to begin.

They have He Hui's family, officials, leaders... but no doctor.

They don't understand surgery, but they want to see success.

Zhu Qian did not accompany them, he had very important things to do, and Tan Liguo would accompany them.

Because the inspection has been done in advance, these do not need to be done again.

However, there is one thing Liang Xiong needs to do himself.

He found the patient's family with the notice and said seriously:

"Surgery is risky. The elderly are also old, rheumatic heart disease, atrial fibrillation... The most dangerous situation is..."

These situations need to be informed one by one, even if the patient is unhappy after listening.

He Hui's sons and leaders all smiled and said:

"Director Liang's job, there must be no problem!"

"Yes, Director Liang is the director of Huaxi, the top doctor in domestic intervention. If you can't do it well, no one can do it!"

That's right!

These people just like wearing hats.

Liang Xiong smiled. He didn't eat this set. He said with a smile, "Sign here and prepare for surgery."

He Hui's family looked gloomy when they heard it, but they still signed.

The operation begins.

Liang Xiong skillfully made an S-shaped incision in the elbow socket.

Then began to skillfully separate the brachial artery.

These are very smooth, but everyone outside said worriedly: "Don't hurt..."

The operation is going slowly, everyone is worried!

When Liang Xiong held the F4 diameter catheter in his hand, under the image graphics, everyone suddenly discovered that the catheter could not go deep along the deformed blood vessel!

Seeing this scene, Liang Xiong was also stunned!

What does this show...

It shows that the compliance of this section of blood vessel is different from that of ordinary blood vessels. Why is it so?

There is no way to go deep after the operation!

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ps: There will be more in a while, but go to bed early, and watch it tomorrow morning... maybe at noon tomorrow.

Thanks for the 80,000 rewards pretending to be your own boss, thank you boss!