There was a malignant tumor in the liver, this was just a gentle way of speaking, to put it bluntly, it was the hepatoma!
In the early days of hepatoma, when there was no need for such good treatment, would they need an operation by a senior specialist from the Danafab Cancer Center in Boston, United States, to perform a visceral plastic surgery on a beauty parlor? What kind of joke was this?Originally, there were already some people who complained about Mr. An Desen asking someone who sounded like a swindler for acupuncture and anesthesia. attending physician was still alright. He saw the assistant being pierced by Guo Tai Lai's needle with his own eyes. The assistant did not feel any pain, but it did not stop him from talking. He had no choice but to accept. His client was allergic to anesthetic, and was allergic to all kinds of anesthetic. He had to think of all kinds of methods to perform the operation.
However, in the eyes of the experts of Huashin Friendly Hospital, acupuncture anesthesia was just an excuse to deceive foreigners. There had been many experiments of this type conducted in the country, either it was a small operation, it did not really hurt, or it had to be done together with medicine. In the end, acupuncture was more effective with medicine, it could only have a chronic analgesic effect. Such a liar, it's one thing for you to use minor anesthesia with the operation, but you actually managed to lure the patient away. What's wrong with that?From the attending physician of the United States to the first and second helpers of the Huashin Friendly Hospital, all of them were gathered in Mr. An Desen's ward, earnestly trying to persuade him to give up on this foolish idea. There were also hospital leaders who came to join in on the fun. They spoke English and Chinese, and the high-end ward was in chaos.
Everyone talked for a long time, and Mr. An Desen just stood there and smiled, not saying a word. As for the Cheng Tun, she had long since hidden outside the sickroom. In fact, she had achieved all of her goals for the day and could now leave.
When the group of experts were talking, Mr. An Desen was listening patiently, and when everyone realized that Mr. An Desen did not respond, they slowly quietened down one after another.
"Everyone, I have a question." An Desen looked at the group of specialists and hospital leaders in the ward and asked with a smile, "Before that Mr. Guo pointed out that there was a small tumor in my liver, which one of you had made a similar discovery or reminded me before?"
This question embarrassed all the experts present. Before Guo Tailai's reminder, they had already done a check, but they didn't find the problem. Although the metal warheads affected the CT results, if Guo Tailai didn't point out the location, they would have found the problem in the latest film only if they looked at it carefully. Otherwise, if they looked at it once, it would still be the same problem.
"That's just …" One of the leaders opened his mouth and said a few words. He wanted to say whether Guo Tailai had read through his medical records beforehand before coming to a conclusion, but he only said three words before closing his mouth. There was no trace of that small tumor in the medical records. Where could he go to look at the data?
"Maybe he just had a good diagnosis." No one could deny that Guo Tailai found a tumor just by looking at his pulse and shaking hands, which couldn't be solved. After all, they were incompetent and couldn't avoid this question, so the expert who chose to help could only say it with contempt."He also has excellent acupuncture skills." Right now, An Desen seemed to have become somewhat meditative because he was going to receive a Chinese medical treatment. He said very calmly: "I saw it with my own eyes."
"That's only because he's good at acupuncture." attending physician sighed: "Operation is not that simple."
"Actually, I know." Mr. An Desen laughed even more heartily: "Mr. Taylor said that there is no need to open the blade."Acupuncture and moxibustion treatment, do not open up the knife to treat cancer? There was no need to ask, this was definitely a swindler. All the doctors and experts present had the same thought in their hearts. None of them knew how to describe their disordered state of mind. Originally, it was worth the news that a reputable foreigner came to the country to treat a patient. However, all of a sudden, the foreigner was lame under the coaxing of a Chinese medicine swindler who played acupuncture, and he was going to receive non-surgical treatment for cancer? Wasn't this guy too easy to fool?
They could only try their best to persuade him and try to reason with him. Once again, they bombarded him."Don't worry." Mr. An Desen was not angered by the many people trying to persuade him, "I only tried once, it only took one day. If it doesn't work, I will continue to operate here. "
If that was the case, he might as well let Mr. An Desen give it a try. It was a good thing that he understood that even if Chinese medicine had good effects, it would not be effective as soon as possible. At the very least, he would cooperate more in the following treatments.
"But he's just a beauty parlor." The hospital head immediately suggested, "Why don't we have him do it at the hospital? "This way we can control the situation at any time.""I'm just going to do a beauty job!" Mr. An Desen laughed happily: "I heard that it's the latest project from the beauty parlor. Viscera plastic surgery, it's very interesting."
The group of people did not know how to describe their feelings. Viscera plastic surgery? What the hell was this? A few sharp-witted leaders could already guess what that meant. It was obviously to avoid the rules of the beauty parlor's business scope. This was too child's play, it was truly a joke that left them at a loss whether to laugh or cry!
Fortunately, it had only been a day. This was already the best result that everyone could hope for. The best traditional Chinese medicine, what can you do without taking medicine for a whole day? Could it make Mr. An Desen's body not become allergic, or could it make the cancer in his body disappear? Could it be that he could make a gallstone disappear without a trace? Or the gastric and duodenal ulcers healing without help? Everyone just needed to wait patiently for a day.
"I'll go with you tomorrow." attending physician also felt that this was an acceptable solution. In any case, it was just postponing the operation for one day. However, in order to be responsible for his own employer, he had to be present. Otherwise, who knew how much trouble that brat would have.
"Sorry." Mr. An Desen laughed, "Taylor said that his beauty parlor only welcomes customers. "Since it's just one day, you must be tired after coming to China to work continuously. It's good for you to rest well for the next day."The following words did not come up, but attending physician automatically thought of something. After recovering his spirit, he would then perform an operation on his own employer. Originally, they should have gotten a good night's sleep. However, after discovering a new situation, a large group of people had to work overtime to reformulate the operation. Now, however, it was already close to one o'clock. He would definitely have to work overtime next. Under such circumstances, the main surgery would not be effective. One more day of rest would increase the success rate of the surgery.
"Alright!" The attending physician finally nodded his head.
Chapter end
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