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Chapter 361 Chinese surgery is life-threatening.
Li Qingran picked up a series of inspection reports.
Routine blood tests were normal, crp was also normal, erythrocyte sedimentation rate was 8 mm/h, and the electrocardiogram and other systems were all normal.
"Can Dr. Li make a preliminary judgment?"
The doctors in Bangzi Country knew that this person was good at surgery just by looking at her examination methods, but they saw everything she did and looked at.
But they never found the cause.
Li Qingran took off the gloves in his hands and nodded with a smile.
He said seriously: "I suspect that the patient has left popliteal artery compression syndrome."
"what?"
One of the older male doctors lowered his head in silence and thought for a long time.
Suddenly he shouted, "Yes! This is the symptom of popliteal artery compression syndrome"! "
He looked at Li Qingran with bright eyes, "Doctor Li, you are really amazing."
The doctors behind him looked at Li Qingran and the captain of his team with complicated eyes.
They want to say, captain, that is the opponent!
How can you praise others so much.
Li Qingran didn't care. The pursuit and enthusiasm for medical skills is the instinct of every medical student.
Popliteal artery compression syndrome is a very rare vascular surgical disease. It is caused by the abnormal positional relationship between the popliteal artery and its surrounding muscles, tendons, and fibrous tissue bundles, resulting in compression of the popliteal artery and symptoms of lower limb ischemia. group.
This disease was first proposed around 1965. Because there are very few cases, it is understandable that the diagnosis of this disease is often ignored.
After all, Li Qingran didn't encounter many like this in modern times.
There are also very few relevant literatures on this disease in China, and most of the medical records do not allow for correct diagnosis and treatment.
And the incidence of this disease in the population is unknown.
In this era, they can't diagnose it. It's really not that their level is low. It can only be said that they see less. And no matter how advanced medicine is, it has only been developed over many years.
"Dr. Li, this is a disease."
Li Qingran saw the other party's expression of embarrassment and knew that the surgery was very complicated. Their current medical skills might not be able to do it.
"Can I invite you to our surgery?"
"%&*(%&%)"
There was actually internal strife in the other team.
"That's a Chinese! Are you crazy!? If she participates, I will definitely not participate in this operation!"
The man stared at Li Qingran with disdain and yelled viciously, "Chinese surgeries cost lives."
Li Qingran:? ? ? ?
However, the face of the male doctor who led the team was more serious, "Dr. Zheng, you can't delay the patient's treatment because of your personal emotions. I believe Dr. Li has such strength!"
"Then I won't participate!"
The male doctor leading the team was a little embarrassed. This Dr. Zheng and the Chinese medicine doctor Zheng are cousins and belong to the same family.
Moreover, he is the best high-end talent in the entire team who is good at vascular surgery and returned from studying in M country. If he did not participate.
For a moment, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Li Qingran saw that the boy looked a little lonely, "Do you believe me?"
The boy looked at Li Qingran in surprise, as if he saw hope on her face.
"I believe you." So many people in his country couldn't determine what disease he had, but this female doctor could. He didn't want to be lame for the rest of his life.
Li Qingran nodded, turned to the leader of Bangzi Country and said softly: "I am willing to be responsible for this operation."
"Team leader, none of us are willing to participate in this operation if she participates."
Seeing that the people in his team were so repulsive, the leader of the team sighed.
He looked at Li Qingran apologetically, "Dr. Li, I'm sorry that you can't participate in this surgery. But we can do other surgeries separately."
Li Qingran shrugged and glanced at the boy on the hospital bed, his eyes filled with emotion, "I'm sorry, I can't help you with the surgery either."
Just when everyone thought the matter had been decided.
Suddenly the boy's firm voice sounded in the noisy office, "I want her to do the surgery for me."
The boy pointed at Li Qingran with determination written all over his face.
"Kim Jong Kook, what are you talking about?"
A male doctor stepped forward and patted the boy's hand. "Chinese people's surgery is extremely backward. You are likely to die due to various reasons."
"Then I want her to do it too."
"you......"
Everyone looked at the boy. Respecting the patient's wishes is also one of the ethics of a doctor.
"Sorry, Mr. Park, since this is the patient's wish, we in China are happy to accept this request."
Several doctors from the Bangzi Kingdom looked terrible, "I want to see what kind of surgeries your Chinese country can perform!"
"Everyone is welcome to observe on site. Our country, China, has always been selfless."
Many Chinese people watching the live broadcast applauded.
This is too relieving.
The man named Park nodded, "Then please prepare for the operation, and I will leave this child to you. I hope he can return to China with us."
Li Qingran smiled half-heartedly, with cold eyes.
Although he had spoken for him before, these words put countless pressure on Li Qingran.
Abominable Chinese people.
But children are innocent.
"Then we will definitely do the surgery tomorrow."
The time for the operation was quickly decided, and Li Qingran and other doctors from China admitted the patient to a hospital in China. If they wanted to operate in China, they would have to use China's own operating room.
Only in this way can we show that Western medicine in China is not weak.
After all the preoperative preparations and examinations were completed, Li Qingran rubbed his shoulders tiredly.
"Little Li."
Li Qingran saw Zhuo Lianghan striding over and said, "Dean Zhuo, long time no see."
"Yeah, I haven't congratulated you yet."
"Thank you."
"Are you still confident about tomorrow's surgery?"
"Dean Zhuo, are you here to find out the inside story?"
"Haha, Xiao Li, you just know how to joke. The big leaders in this matter are all looking at you. I'm afraid you are under too much pressure. Are your surgical assistants ready? Do you want my help?"
"Dean Zhuo, you are my deputy. Forget it, you are going to make my colleagues spit on me to death."
"Haha, seeing you like this, I know you won't find the wrong person. Don't worry about it tomorrow. I'll help you with whatever you need. At worst, I won't do it."
Li Qingran felt warm in her heart, "Okay, Dean Zhuo, for the honor of our country, I will not lose this battle."
Zhuo Lianghan smiled happily, "Okay, you've had a hard day, go back and rest, adjust your condition, the arena has been set up, Dr. Li, come on tomorrow!"
After saying that, the two of them looked at the elongated shadow at the end of the corridor where there were few people. A man waved to her.
Routine blood tests were normal, crp was also normal, erythrocyte sedimentation rate was 8 mm/h, and the electrocardiogram and other systems were all normal.
"Can Dr. Li make a preliminary judgment?"
The doctors in Bangzi Country knew that this person was good at surgery just by looking at her examination methods, but they saw everything she did and looked at.
But they never found the cause.
Li Qingran took off the gloves in his hands and nodded with a smile.
He said seriously: "I suspect that the patient has left popliteal artery compression syndrome."
"what?"
One of the older male doctors lowered his head in silence and thought for a long time.
Suddenly he shouted, "Yes! This is the symptom of popliteal artery compression syndrome"! "
He looked at Li Qingran with bright eyes, "Doctor Li, you are really amazing."
The doctors behind him looked at Li Qingran and the captain of his team with complicated eyes.
They want to say, captain, that is the opponent!
How can you praise others so much.
Li Qingran didn't care. The pursuit and enthusiasm for medical skills is the instinct of every medical student.
Popliteal artery compression syndrome is a very rare vascular surgical disease. It is caused by the abnormal positional relationship between the popliteal artery and its surrounding muscles, tendons, and fibrous tissue bundles, resulting in compression of the popliteal artery and symptoms of lower limb ischemia. group.
This disease was first proposed around 1965. Because there are very few cases, it is understandable that the diagnosis of this disease is often ignored.
After all, Li Qingran didn't encounter many like this in modern times.
There are also very few relevant literatures on this disease in China, and most of the medical records do not allow for correct diagnosis and treatment.
And the incidence of this disease in the population is unknown.
In this era, they can't diagnose it. It's really not that their level is low. It can only be said that they see less. And no matter how advanced medicine is, it has only been developed over many years.
"Dr. Li, this is a disease."
Li Qingran saw the other party's expression of embarrassment and knew that the surgery was very complicated. Their current medical skills might not be able to do it.
"Can I invite you to our surgery?"
"%&*(%&%)"
There was actually internal strife in the other team.
"That's a Chinese! Are you crazy!? If she participates, I will definitely not participate in this operation!"
The man stared at Li Qingran with disdain and yelled viciously, "Chinese surgeries cost lives."
Li Qingran:? ? ? ?
However, the face of the male doctor who led the team was more serious, "Dr. Zheng, you can't delay the patient's treatment because of your personal emotions. I believe Dr. Li has such strength!"
"Then I won't participate!"
The male doctor leading the team was a little embarrassed. This Dr. Zheng and the Chinese medicine doctor Zheng are cousins and belong to the same family.
Moreover, he is the best high-end talent in the entire team who is good at vascular surgery and returned from studying in M country. If he did not participate.
For a moment, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Li Qingran saw that the boy looked a little lonely, "Do you believe me?"
The boy looked at Li Qingran in surprise, as if he saw hope on her face.
"I believe you." So many people in his country couldn't determine what disease he had, but this female doctor could. He didn't want to be lame for the rest of his life.
Li Qingran nodded, turned to the leader of Bangzi Country and said softly: "I am willing to be responsible for this operation."
"Team leader, none of us are willing to participate in this operation if she participates."
Seeing that the people in his team were so repulsive, the leader of the team sighed.
He looked at Li Qingran apologetically, "Dr. Li, I'm sorry that you can't participate in this surgery. But we can do other surgeries separately."
Li Qingran shrugged and glanced at the boy on the hospital bed, his eyes filled with emotion, "I'm sorry, I can't help you with the surgery either."
Just when everyone thought the matter had been decided.
Suddenly the boy's firm voice sounded in the noisy office, "I want her to do the surgery for me."
The boy pointed at Li Qingran with determination written all over his face.
"Kim Jong Kook, what are you talking about?"
A male doctor stepped forward and patted the boy's hand. "Chinese people's surgery is extremely backward. You are likely to die due to various reasons."
"Then I want her to do it too."
"you......"
Everyone looked at the boy. Respecting the patient's wishes is also one of the ethics of a doctor.
"Sorry, Mr. Park, since this is the patient's wish, we in China are happy to accept this request."
Several doctors from the Bangzi Kingdom looked terrible, "I want to see what kind of surgeries your Chinese country can perform!"
"Everyone is welcome to observe on site. Our country, China, has always been selfless."
Many Chinese people watching the live broadcast applauded.
This is too relieving.
The man named Park nodded, "Then please prepare for the operation, and I will leave this child to you. I hope he can return to China with us."
Li Qingran smiled half-heartedly, with cold eyes.
Although he had spoken for him before, these words put countless pressure on Li Qingran.
Abominable Chinese people.
But children are innocent.
"Then we will definitely do the surgery tomorrow."
The time for the operation was quickly decided, and Li Qingran and other doctors from China admitted the patient to a hospital in China. If they wanted to operate in China, they would have to use China's own operating room.
Only in this way can we show that Western medicine in China is not weak.
After all the preoperative preparations and examinations were completed, Li Qingran rubbed his shoulders tiredly.
"Little Li."
Li Qingran saw Zhuo Lianghan striding over and said, "Dean Zhuo, long time no see."
"Yeah, I haven't congratulated you yet."
"Thank you."
"Are you still confident about tomorrow's surgery?"
"Dean Zhuo, are you here to find out the inside story?"
"Haha, Xiao Li, you just know how to joke. The big leaders in this matter are all looking at you. I'm afraid you are under too much pressure. Are your surgical assistants ready? Do you want my help?"
"Dean Zhuo, you are my deputy. Forget it, you are going to make my colleagues spit on me to death."
"Haha, seeing you like this, I know you won't find the wrong person. Don't worry about it tomorrow. I'll help you with whatever you need. At worst, I won't do it."
Li Qingran felt warm in her heart, "Okay, Dean Zhuo, for the honor of our country, I will not lose this battle."
Zhuo Lianghan smiled happily, "Okay, you've had a hard day, go back and rest, adjust your condition, the arena has been set up, Dr. Li, come on tomorrow!"
After saying that, the two of them looked at the elongated shadow at the end of the corridor where there were few people. A man waved to her.
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