Chapter 589
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Ling Siqi nodded, "I don't dare to let him go to kindergarten or primary school, because I'm afraid that he will suddenly have an attack. Jing … Professor J, do you have any way to help him? "
Ling Siqi looked at Jing Qian with hope in her eyes.
"There are two ways. First, because he is still young, you don't trust him. So, you should take care of him first and do the operation when he is older. Second, you can do the operation directly to get rid of future problems. "
Jing Qian said the two ways without hesitation, but Ling Siqi was in a dilemma.
"Chen is still so young. Can he bear the operation? I heard that the operation requires the heart to be removed to repair the nerves on the back of the heart, and the hospitals in China can't do this kind of operation now. If he takes medicine … can it guarantee that he won't have an attack? "
Ling Siqi was afraid that the doctor would think that she was looking for trouble, so she quickly explained, "I don't mean to question it. I … I have been to all the major hospitals for so many years, but I can't find a good way, and the effect of taking medicine is …"
"You don't have to be so polite with me."
Jing Qian interrupted Ling Siqi.
After all, this was her future sister-in-law. Ling Qianchen was also her nephew.
Even if Ling Siqi didn't ask, she would try her best to save Ling Qianchen.
"I can tell you the bottom line. The operation is definitely risky, but if I do the operation, the risk can be minimized. Moreover, he is still young, and there are not many damaged nerves, so the risk of the operation is much lower. So, I have 95% confidence that the operation will be successful. "
"9 … 95!!!"
Ling Siqi widened her eyes. After all … the doctors in China told her that the success rate of this kind of operation was almost zero in China. Abroad, because it involved the repair of nerves, the success rate was generally below 20%. So, she couldn't do anything about this disease.
But Jing Qian told her that the success rate was 95%!!! That was to say, the death rate was only 5%?!
Ling Siqi was shocked, but she didn't expect that her idea was completely wrong.
For Jing Qian, 95% was the success rate, and the remaining 5% was the failure rate. Failure did not mean death.
Of the 5%, the mortality rate was 0.001%.
The so-called death rate referred to the fact that during her operation, someone had maliciously sabotaged her, and her subordinates had not been able to withstand the sabotage.
Therefore, she felt that Ling Siqi should choose surgery.
After all, it was done once and for all.
"Yes, 95%. Although this success rate wasn't very good, it was still quite good. The other was the use of medicine. My medicine is milder. The child should take one pill every morning and night to prevent a heart attack until you think he can withstand the operation. "
"Can he not act up?!"
Ling Siqi had become a repeater that could not think.
Only God knew that since Xiao Chen's first attack when she was six months old, she had been controlled by this rare heart disease that had almost no medical history. This illness had become her biggest nightmare.
If this illness could be cured, not to mention giving up everything, even her life would be worth it.
"Yes, it's fine. According to what I said, even if it acts up, it will only cause some discomfort in the heart at most. There won't be any fainting or life-threatening situations. "
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