"The surgery was very successful, but because of your father's age and his condition, the patient still needs to be observed in the ICU for a period of time …" Zuo Cidian walked out of the operating theater and explained to Qi Yuquan's two sons, two daughters, two brothers, two sisters, and the others who were waiting outside.
"Will my father be fine? Will he wake up? " The first to speak was Qi Yuquan's eldest son, who was also the heir of his family's mine. He was the most influential person in the Qi family.
Zuo Cidian first smiled, then turned his body a little imperceptibly to face Qi Liangpeng.
This was the trick he learned in the town hospital. Although the town was poor, there were big bosses who moved out of the town. These people always had family and relatives living in the town, and some people who needed help became the big financial backers of the town hospital. The only two donations received by the town hospital were from the people who moved out of the town.
When the people from the town came back, the city, county, and town levels would send people over, and there would be people who would teach them etiquette. To be more precise, they would teach them tricks.
Zuo Cidian did not speak immediately when he faced Qi Liangpeng. When Qi Liangpeng was a little nervous, he slowly said, "Mister Qi Yuquan's condition is very serious. His physical condition, age, and underlying diseases make the surgery very complicated. Therefore, if you ask me now whether Mister Qi Yuquan will be able to survive, we can't give you a definite answer. The next three days are the most critical period. If he can survive, the problem will not be big. "
The last sentence could be said to be a common saying among doctors.
The Qi family was confused when they heard it, and they were a little uncertain.
"Doctor Zuo, tell me the truth. Is he getting better, or is he getting worse?" Qi Liangpeng held Zuo Cidian's hand, and his expression became stern. "We have to make a few important decisions in the near future. Honestly, my father's condition will have a great impact on the relationship between us as partners. Give me a definite answer so that I can prepare for a rainy day, don't you think?"
Once they talked about the concept of "partners", Zuo Cidian could not help but feel a little diffident.
He could not mess up the other party's business.
However, Zuo Cidian could not be careless and tell them everything.
After thinking about it, Zuo Cidian said, "Our current treatment plan is like this. First of all, the patient needs to undergo chemotherapy once or twice, but he doesn't need to receive the full dose. He only needs one-third or even one-fourth of a normal person's dose. This is mainly for prevention. After that, when he comes out of the ICU, you can come back for a follow-up every three months. If there are no problems, you can live a normal life. "
"In other words, he will get better?" The Qi family understood.
"We're still quite optimistic." Zuo Cidian noticed their expressions, and he said with certainty.
"Thank you, thank you." Qi Liangpeng held Zuo Cidian's hand and said, "Doctor Zuo, let's have a meal when we're free. As family members, we don't know much about the hospital, so we'll have to ask for your guidance."
Zuo Cidian actually wanted to go.
It was rare to meet such a knowledgeable and tactful tycoon. Perhaps they could form a relationship or something.
However, Ling Ran did not like this kind of thing, so Zuo Cidian did not want to touch it.
After saying a few more words, Zuo Cidian bade farewell and left.
The Qi family gathered together and discussed for a while before heading to the ICU.
Zuo Cidian watched from behind and breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the surgery was really successful, as long as the patient was sent to the ICU, the patient's family members would have bad associations. Eliminating this risk was considered part of Zuo Cidian's job.
The Qi family waited outside the ICU for a while before they saw Qi Yuquan being sent in.
The seventy-three-year-old Qi Yuquan's face was as pale as a sheet. No matter how successful the surgery was, his physical condition would bring about a huge burden.
As the saying goes, do not stay overnight at seventy, and do not keep a meal at eighty. In ancient times, the condition of a seventy-year-old person's life was quite unstable, so much so that there might be mistakes even if they stayed overnight.
In modern society, the situation had not changed much. From stroke to myocardial infarction, from falling injuries to bone fractures, to flu and pneumonia, there were too many fatal factors, and the treatment methods were often limited.
"Didn't Doctor Ling come?" Qi Liangpeng could not enter the ICU, so he looked through the glass from outside.
The ratio of doctors and nurses in the ICU was 1: 1. Therefore, he could see a lot of doctors and nurses busy inside, but Ling Ran, whom Qi Liangpeng wanted to see the most, was not there.
"Doctor Ling is too tired. He went back to rest." Lu Wenbin had stayed by Qi Yuquan's side until he regained consciousness. At this moment, when he saw the many Qi family members, he quickly walked over.
"Thank you for your hard work this time, Doctor Ling. Please tell Doctor Ling …" Qi Liangpeng's tone was relatively calm. He had not confirmed the effect of the surgery, so his attitude became more normal.
Lu Wenbin heard it and said, "I will tell him." He then lowered his head to read his book.
This time, Qi Liangpeng did not pester him. He found an empty seat, took out his phone, and contacted a friend.
Because of his father's illness, Qi Liangpeng had contacted a lot of friends and consulted a lot of doctors, directly or indirectly. At this time, after thinking about it, he took the initiative to call Doctor Xu in Beijing.
Doctor Xu was one of the most popular members of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery in Beijing. He often appeared in various journals, and he was quite famous.
The reason why Qi Liangpeng chose him was because he knew him better.
The only problem was that Doctor Xu was a man of few words, and he was the type of person who would not say anything …
"You know Ling Ran? The surgery performed by Ling Ran was performed by your father? "The voice that came out of the phone was very noisy.
"It was performed by my father, and Ling Ran was the chief surgeon." Qi Liangpeng gave a brief introduction before he asked the big brother, "What do you think …"
"What do I think? What can I think?! Of course, it was Ling Ran who decided. " Doctor Xu shouted loudly, "Tell me when he will be recovering, I will come to Yun Hua to take a look!"
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