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Chapter 172 That's All True! 【Subscribe】

Although the grammar is a bit strange, Durant still got the meaning of the agent.

That is to listen to the arrangement of the hospital.

So after signing his name, Durant was pushed into the operating room.

Durant's true height has always been a mystery. This time Zhang Zifan had someone measure him and it was determined to be 2 meters.

With such a height, it seemed a bit too long to be tied to the operating table.

So much so that he had to find a table to cover his shoulders and head, so that the operation area of ​​his legs could be exposed to the shadowless lamp.

The surgical plan this time is basically the same as Li Jingwang’s last surgical plan, which is to strengthen the originally ruptured Achilles tendon after braiding the plantaris tendon on the sole of the foot.

This will not only ensure the strength of the Achilles tendon's postoperative recovery, but even go beyond that.

Therefore, Durant's surgery can still be performed under local anesthesia and does not require general anesthesia.

After several months of training, Su Feixiang was able to complete such anesthesia tasks alone.

……

Durant was tied up and felt his lower limbs gradually lose consciousness, and his spirit became more and more tense.

Zhang Zifan showed a kind smile, and then stuffed gauze into his mouth.

"Mr. Durant, don't be nervous. Soon, you won't feel the pain at all."

As he said that, the sound of the blade cutting the skin, and the aroma of the electric knife coagulating the protein came to Durant one after another.

Biting the gauze tightly, Adu felt as if he had fallen into darkness, and time became slow and meaningless.

Although his nickname on the court is Death, but at the moment, Durant likes to greet him with little angels.

I don't know how much time passed, maybe a minute, maybe half an hour, the phone rang in the operating room.

As mentioned before, except for some special operations, doctors can bring mobile phones into the operating room.

The traveling nurse Xiaolan picked up the phone from the corner and asked Zhang Zifan for instructions: "Dean, this is the call from Director Kong of the Ophthalmology Department. Do you want to answer it?"

"Take it!"

Zhang Zifan slowed down his movements, turned his head sideways, and leaned his ear against the phone.

After only hearing a few words, Zhang Zifan's expression changed, and he almost made a mistake in his hand.

"Dean!"

This was the first time Yuan Qiang saw Zhang Zifan lose his temper briefly on the operating table, and couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"

"15 minutes."

Zhang Zifan said to Yuan Qiang with a heavy face, "In 15 minutes, we must complete the rest of the Achilles tendon transplant operation."

After speaking, he turned his head and said to Su Feixiang and the itinerant nurse, "The operation records must be comprehensive. Those Yankees are very cunning, and we must not give them room to renege."

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooth

People are afraid of the unknown. Listening to Zhang Zifan speaking Chinese with a serious accent, Durant was so nervous that his small universe exploded and he vomited out the gauze.

"Oh, dear Mr. Durant, the Achilles tendons of NBA players we are talking about are very strong. Don't worry, the operation went well!"

Zhang Zifan said a few words of comfort, and then switched to Mo De's emotional Chinese, "Xiao Lan, gag him again!"

……

Thanks to his A-level microsurgical skills, Zhang Zifan is much more proficient in this operation than when he operated on Li Jingwang 7 months ago.

It took only 13 minutes for Zhang Zifan to complete the tendon transplantation operation and received a considerable reward for construction points.

But Zhang Zifan didn't have any joyful smile.

Yuan Qiang and others were left behind to complete the sutures. Zhang Zifan didn't even have time to wash his hands. After taking off the surgical gown, he hurried to Building No. 4 in his hand sanitizer.

When he arrived at the ophthalmology center, Zhang Zifan was stunned for a moment, because the place was full of policemen.

If he hadn't always been a good citizen, Zhang Zifan would have almost turned around and left.

"Are you Dean Zhang?"

A tall middle-aged man stepped forward and wanted to shake hands with Zhang Zifan.

Zhang Zifan also subconsciously stretched out his hand, which was still wearing blood-stained surgical gloves.

"Uh... hello, comrade!"

The middle-aged man responded well and quickly changed from extending his hand to saluting.

Zhang Zifan also quickly took off his gloves, returned a salute, and then went to wash his hands.

The middle-aged man quickly followed up and said:

"Dean Zhang, I'm the political commissar Liu Huanghe of the Huayang District Bureau. You should know the matter. Xiao Li in our bureau has suffered serious eye injuries. Please hurry up and persuade him to go to a big hospital for treatment!"

"Xiao Li is very stubborn. None of us can persuade him. He will listen to you!" Another old policeman beside Liu Huanghe also said the same.

Zhang Zifan hurriedly washed his hands and took the paper towel handed by the ophthalmology nurse to dry them. "Political Commissar Liu, don't be anxious. I'll ask Director Kong for his opinion."

It has always been Zhang Zifan's aim to leave professional matters to professional talents.

Walking into the ophthalmology treatment room, Kong Xiang, Pan Qian and two unfamiliar residents were conducting a detailed examination on Li Chao.

"Old Kong, what's the situation?" Zhang Zifan asked hastily.

"Penetrating scleral injury, extrusion of eye contents, retinal hemorrhage and nerve disconnection..."

Kong Xiang shook his head, and said in a heavy tone, "The first two are not bad, although the surgery is difficult and risky, but I'm a little bit sure.

But this third point... In short, my suggestion is that it is more appropriate to remove the eyeballs..."

Zhang Zifan sighed, even Kong Xiang said so, it seems that the situation is really irreversible.

"Brother Super, you..."

"Hey, Dean Zhang, don't feel sorry for me. I'm blind in this eye. Brother, my second-class merit is stable. If I'm lucky, I can win a big prize. Hahaha, don't be sad, it's a good deal..."

Li Chao smiled and choked up.

Nonsense, he's only 31 years old, he's not married yet, and he doesn't have a girlfriend. He's only halfway through his good life, who wants to lose an eye!

Liu Huanghe was on the side and patted his subordinate on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Xiao Li, the organization will not treat you badly. Okay, now let's go to the big hospital!"

"Go to a big hospital, I'll do the surgery at Director Zhang's side!"

Li Chao smiled and said, "Didn't a foreign devil falsely accuse this place of harvesting organs, but he was taken to Baiyang for a record. Since he said that organs are harvested here, then I will harvest organs here!"

"Bullshit!"

Political Commissar Liu was anxious, "Can eye removal be a trivial matter? Is it the same as a physical examination? You have to go to a big hospital. Don't worry about money, the organization will reimburse you!"

"Uh... Political Commissar Liu... Do you have any misunderstanding? Our Haoran Eye Center charges... not cheaper than Annex [-] and Annex [-]..." Zhang Zifan couldn't help but interrupt.

Although Haoran Hospital provides affordable medical care on the whole, the fees charged are quite high.

With Professor Kong Xiang's level, the expert account is not cheap, and the surgery fee is within the range approved by the Price Bureau.

"Ah?" Political Commissar Liu didn't respond.

Zhang Zifan turned his head and asked, "Director Kong, is this operation?"

Kong Xiang nodded and said: "No problem, if we do it here, we can try to keep the eyeball first, and if there are signs of complications, it will not be too late to remove it... However, even if the eyeball can be kept, the vision is not enough. It must have been ruined..."

"Director Kong, can you explain to me what happened to Lao Li's optic nerve? Let's ponder it together and see if there is any other way. You know, I still have some experience in nerve transplantation. "

"Well... okay... but Dean Zhang, the optic nerve is different from other nerves. It is definitely difficult to rely on nerve transplantation. The general principle is..."

……

Liu Huanghe was a little dazed, what happened to these two doctors?

Are you really talking about heavenly scriptures in front of yourself?
Why can't I understand a word they say?
Although he doesn't understand it very well, Liu Huanghe is a good leader who cares for his subordinates.

Although both Li Chao and Haoran Hospital were in love and were willing to perform surgeries here, Liu Huanghe felt that he still had to beat the couple.

After all, this is a major operation related to the life of a good comrade!

After thinking for a while, he walked outside and dialed the number of an old friend of his at a city hospital.

Humans are social animals. If there is society, there will be relationships.

With Liu Huanghe's status, he would naturally know some elites from all walks of life.

Liu Huanghe, the leader of Attachment [-], didn't know him, but he knew the deputy director of the medical department of No. [-] City Hospital.

After a brief exchange on the phone, Liu Huanghe got a call from Director Chen Yun of the Ophthalmology Center of the First Affiliated Hospital of S University through the Medical Department of the First City Hospital - Director of the Ophthalmology Department of the First City Hospital.

After all, Liu Huanghe is only the second in command of the district bureau, and his status is not enough for the department director of the province's top tertiary hospital.

But on the one hand, Director Chen himself doesn't have much airs, and on the other hand, the ophthalmology department of the attached one is not as strong as liver and gallbladder, so the two chatted very happily.

"OK, political commissar Liu, don't worry, if it's not convenient for the patient to come to our hospital, I can also go out to guide the operation."

"That's great. Thank you, Director Chen. I wonder if you are free now. My brother's condition is quite urgent!"

“No problem, I only have one cataract surgery here today, so it’s not a big problem to arrange it to another team or postpone it.

Which hospital are you in? I will come right away. I can’t let the heroes who protect the common people feel cold! "

Listening to Director Chen Yun's enthusiastic voice on the other end of the phone, Liu Huanghe was very moved.

Sure enough, the top three at the provincial level, the quality of doctors is high!

Xiao Li has a stubborn temper and is ignorant. As a political commissar, I can't let him get confused.

Hey, my old father really broke my heart!

Thinking of this, Liu Huanghe quickly said: "We are in Haoran Hospital!"

"What hospital?" Chen Yun's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

"Haoran Hospital, this hospital is relatively small and privately run. You may not have heard of it, Director Chen. It is located in Huayang District..."

"No. 337, Hemu Road, Baiyang Street, Huayang District, 2 meters from Hemujiayuan Station of Metro Line 500, opposite to the bald farmhouse?"

Listening to the accelerated speech on the other end of the phone, Liu Huanghe quickly looked around and saw the subway entrance, the bald farmer's dish, and the house number.

"Director Chen, you are very familiar with this place! Then hurry up and come to the rescue! Saving people is like putting out a fire!"

"Political Commissar Liu, are you looking for fun at my expense? Professor Kong's situation cannot be saved, cannot be saved! Farewell!"

"Hello? Director Chen, what do you mean by that?"

"Political Commissar Liu, go check out the expert column on the wall of their hospital. There is an introduction from Professor Kong!"

"I've seen it. This research group and the leader have won a bunch of awards and a bunch of titles. It seems like a routine bluffing routine of private hospitals?"

"You're bluffing? Political Commissar Liu, that's all true. As far as I know, the expert introduction column of Haoran and the others is more genuine than gold!"

Liu Huanghe stood by the side of the road with his phone hung up, with a confused look on his face.

Really?

Are those wildflower titles real?

Liu Huanghe felt that there was a slight deviation in his life experience of more than 40 years.

Suddenly, he thought of a question.

In addition to Director Kong Xiang of the Ophthalmology Department, the director named Zhang Zifan also seems to have a very scary resume, right?
Shouldn't that be true too?
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