Chapter 167 The stubborn old man makes up for it
At five o'clock in the morning, the ward of the Department of Cardiology in Gusu City was very quiet.
In a single ward, the patient lying on the hospital bed did not fall asleep, but stared at the ceiling in a daze.
The patient looked quite old and his hair began to turn a little white, at least he was over fifty-five years old.
Next to him, there was a woman in her thirties lying in a corner of the hospital bed. Although there was a bed in the ward that was provided for the family members to accompany the bed, she obviously had no intention of sleeping.
The silence in the ward lasted for a long time until the patient broke the silence himself.
"Xiaoxia, do you think I will die on the operating table?"
"Dad! What are you talking about!"
Zhao Xia, who was already a little sleepy, immediately stopped sleeping. She reached out and held her father's hand, comforted her and said: "Dad, Director Ji, who performed the surgery on you, is the most powerful cardiologist in the first hospital of Gusu City. Moreover, this operation uses a brand new technology. You have never wanted to implant pacemakers in your body before. Now you only need two injections of medicine to get it. There will be no problem!"
"I have specially checked this Ruikang Medical. It is a very powerful company. Their boss has also been on CCTV's program and has made an artificial hematopoietic device. The blood can be made out of thin air. You can go the direction, there will be no problems."
However, Zhao Weiguo, who was lying on the hospital bed, was still in a heavy mood. He frowned and said, "I will never install that pacemaker. How can I install machinery into my body by myself? In the factory where we worked, the machine would break down every few days and it still needed workers to repair it."
"You said if you put that thing in my body, what if it breaks, how can I repair it? If it explodes, wouldn't I die?"
"Xiaoxia, you can't lie to me. Didn't you install a pacemaker for me this time? Tell the truth!"
Zhao Xia sighed helplessly. This is not the first time her father asked her this question. She has been asked at least a dozen times in the past two days.
"Dad, it's really not. I've let the doctor explain it to you very clearly. It's really a new technology, and it hasn't officially started to promote it yet. This time we participated in the experiment of this new technology. Not only does it cost a penny, the hospital also gave us 20,000 yuan!"
When he talked about this, Zhao Weiguo became even more angry. He pointed to his daughter's face and scolded: "I sold me for 20,000 yuan! Is my life worth 20,000 yuan?"
Well, it’s enough to say that, Zhao Xia really has nothing to say.
Since my father suffered from Atrioventricular block, he often had dizziness and fainting. After the diagnosis, the doctor has always recommended installing an artificial pacemaker, otherwise he might die suddenly due to a sudden fainting at any time.
After learning that the cost of adding equipment for this surgery is at least 80,000 yuan, the boss ignored this matter except for losing 20,000 yuan. Zhao Xia has always been looking for a hospital for her father, choosing suitable pacemakers, and consulting professional doctors.
In the end, the old father didn't appreciate it and always felt that his daughter was harming him. How could a person install mechanical equipment in his body? If it breaks down, it would be dead?
In addition, my father used to work in a machinery factory and had seen too many mechanical failures. He didn't believe in the safety of pacemakers and was unwilling to install them anyway, so he froze.
It was not until the recent days that the First Hospital of Gusu City, which has been in contact with Zhao Xia, came to her and said that there was a new way to treat heart disease. She actually didn't understand the specific explanations very much, but she still understood one thing. This new technology does not require a pacemaker. It only requires two drugs to inject to achieve the cure effect!
However, it requires a reinjection every five or six years, but it is still much more convenient than installing a pacemaker.
After learning about the situation, I knew that if I participated in this clinical trial, not only would I not have to spend money, but the hospital would also pay 20,000 yuan. Considering that if my father had been so stubborn, it was very likely that he would suddenly die that day, so Zhao Xia chose to sign up for the clinical trial after briefly explaining to her father.
But her father has always been reluctant, and always felt that his daughter had joined forces with the doctor to deceive him. Anyway, he was pushing into the operating room and using anesthetics, and he didn't know what would happen next. What if he installed a pacemaker for him, would that be great?
So since his daughter was forced to come to the hospital, Zhao Weiguo's mood has been very unstable. Even though the doctor explained it to him many times in detail, he was still worried and felt a little bit persecuted.
She was going to the operating room at 8 o'clock this morning for surgery, but Zhao Weiguo didn't sleep all night, so she was very worried. She was afraid that the doctor would install pacemakers for him, and she was afraid that if she really used new technology, she would die directly on the operating table if there was any accident in the operation.
The father and daughter were still stiff until 7:30 in the morning, when Ji Changda brought a series of doctors to check the rounds, neither of them had slept for a moment.
A staff member of the Ruikang Medical Clinical Team who was accompanying him held a medical record and asked routinely: "The patient's name is Zhao Weiguo, right?"
Zhao Weiguo narrowed his eyes and looked at him, let out a cold snort from his nose, barely responding.
Medical staff are not surprised. Zhao Weiguo's attitude has always been like this during the rounds these two days.
Ji Changda was too lazy to say anything more. He had already lost a lot of saliva a few days ago and had no use at all.
After checking the patient's condition, he determined that all the indicators were normal, he waved his hand and said, "Push to the operating room and prepare. The operation will start at 8 o'clock later."
Zhao Weiguo was unhappy again, so he reached out and grabbed the cabinet beside the bed, and said nervously: "Doctor, I'm sure I'm not installing a pacemaker for me? Is this new treatment safe, right?"
"If you install a pacemaker if I disagree, I will definitely sue your hospital until it goes bankrupt! And throw the feces into the gate!"
Ji Changda shook his hand helplessly, put together the medical records in his hand, and said speechlessly: "Comrade, I have explained to you many times. This operation is to inject two special drugs into you, re-cultivating a batch of self-discipline cells that you had lost your ability to work, not to install a pacemaker for you."
"As for the safety issues you are worried about, there have been twelve surgeries. No patient has any problems. I cannot guarantee that they are completely safe, but there are no accidents during normal surgery. As for any accidents after the operation, we will conduct subsequent treatment."
"But the twelve patients are currently recovering well after surgery, and there are no problems."
"So, can the surgery be performed now?"
Ji Changda looked directly into Zhao Weiguo's eyes. Under the intimidation of his chief director, Zhao Weiguo was still a little weak. He took back his hand holding the cabinet and said embarrassedly: "It's not just installing a pacemaker. I won't install that thing anyway."
"Push it away!"
Chapter completed!