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Text_Chapter 1178 Crazy Professor

It seems that the other party invited a miracle doctor to cure Mitsui Tokuo's disease.

Professor Wang Guozhong's face was really humiliated.

Everyone has even seen tomorrow's news headlines. A senior monk from Kinkakuji Temple cured a brain hemorrhage, but Chinese imperial doctors were unable to do anything about it.

This is not a loss to oneself, but the face of the entire Chinese medical community to the Japanese!

According to Professor Wang Guozhong's arrogant temper, it is estimated that if he returned to China in such a dejected state, he would probably die of depression.

"What can I do?"

At this time, everyone became anxious.

"Now this matter is not about Wang Guozhong alone, but about the face of our entire delegation. If we just return to China, how will other people look at us?" A professor suddenly stood up.

He stood up and patted the table.

When everyone thought about it, it was indeed the case.

It’s really not okay to leave such a shameful thing abroad!

"Then what should we do?" Everyone else looked at the professor who spoke.

The professor spread his hands and said helplessly: "What can I do? I am a physician. What can I do about neurosurgery?"

"Then you are talking for nothing! Here, apart from Wang Guozhong who is a neurosurgeon, only Lao Li is a neurosurgeon. When it comes to professional counterparts, only Lao Li has some say."

A professor then stood up and said a few words. Finally, he looked at the other Professor Li who had been silent and said, "Old Li, why don't you say a few words? How should this situation be treated?"

Professor Li remained silent. Everyone was looking at him at this time. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Professor Wang is the authority in this regard! He also won the [Chinese Neurosurgeon Academic Achievement Award] last year.

, this is our country’s highest honor in this regard. He can’t do anything, what can I do?”

When Professor Li said this, everyone fell silent.

Yes, Professor Wang Guozhong is the leader of their delegation this time, and his medical skills are absolutely reliable. Even internationally, he is well-known.

He has cured countless cases of brain surgery problems such as "multiple cerebral infarctions" in China.

However, this time, he failed completely.

This can only be attributed to bad luck. After all, people make mistakes and horses make mistakes.

"well……"

After going around in a circle, everyone still couldn't come up with any solution. Some people couldn't help but sigh and said dejectedly: "What can we do? Are we really waiting for the Japanese to come up with a solution? Isn't this a direct admission that their country's medical skills are inferior to each other?"

Is our country strong? This is embarrassing, very embarrassing!"

When he said this, everyone else shook their heads and said nothing.

"Can't wait any longer!"

After a while, Professor Zhao couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up and said to a young doctor in his forties next to him: "Dr. Zhang, could you please go see Professor Wang and ask him how his research is going? We don't have time.

Waiting for someone. The monk just said that he would study for half an hour. This half hour passed in the blink of an eye. If we wait for the monk to come up with a treatment, we will lose all our reputations over the years to the Japanese country!

"

"Okay, Professor Zhao, don't worry, I'll go right away!" Dr. Zhang stood up immediately and went to find Professor Wang Guozhong.



At this time, Professor Wang Guozhong and another Professor Lin were in another room, studying the cases carefully.

"Mitsui Tokuo said that he was usually in good health. After driving a car on January 12, he felt tired. The next morning, he found that he had difficulty speaking, his speech was unclear, his right half of his body was heavy, his right limb was weak, and he was unsteady on his feet.

I can't walk alone, and I occasionally choke when eating." Professor Lin translated the condition for Professor Wang very carefully, and if he was unsure about something, he even looked up the dictionary to confirm it. This case interpretation was written by him better than he could read by himself.

Writing a doctoral thesis at that time was even more difficult.

After finally translating the last word, Professor Lin wiped his sweat and took a sip of tea: "Professor Wang, how are you? Do you have an idea?"

As he asked, he looked up to see Wang Guozhong's face, but he was shocked.

I saw the other person's face was withered, his hair was dry, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole person looked full of decadence and madness.

"Professor Wang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Upon seeing this, Professor Lin was startled. Is this the same Professor Wang who used to pay attention to appearance and have a personable demeanor?

It had only been less than half a day, but I felt like a different person, like a lunatic who had just escaped from a mental hospital.

"I'm fine."

At this time, Wang Guozhong was called out, and he seemed to have come back to his senses, and there was a little sparkle in his eyes.

He turned to look at Professor Lin, as if grasping the last straw, and asked nonstop: "Professor Lin, tell me, I diagnosed his symptoms as cerebral infarction. Is there any problem with cerebral hemorrhage?"

"It should be no problem!" Professor Lin is also an expert in neurosurgery and is good at diagnosing brain diseases, so he was invited by Professor Wang Guozhong to be a translator. However, the more he translated, the more strange he felt.

.This symptom is not particularly serious among brain surgical diseases. Of course, anything involving brain diseases is not a trivial matter. However, it will not develop to this point, right?

Seeing that Professor Lin agreed with his point of view, Professor Wang's eyes brightened a bit, and he continued to ask: "Then I will treat it conservatively with dehydration, lowering intracranial pressure and other drugs. Is there any problem?"

Professor Lin shook his head hurriedly and said: "Of course there is no problem. Generally, when I encounter this kind of unknown cerebral hemorrhage symptoms, I will also prescribe some drugs to lower intracranial pressure and observe it for a few days first. After all, the brain is the most complex thing in the human body.

Our current medical science is not particularly developed, and the diagnosis of brain diseases is not detailed and specific enough. Conservative treatment cannot be said to be wrong."

"Do you think so too?" Professor Wang muttered nervously.

But then, he suddenly looked crazy: "But, how could that Mitsui Tokuo suddenly faint? Moreover, his vital signs suddenly became unstable! If I lower the intracranial blood pressure, is it possible?

Is it wrong? Or was he not bleeding at all, but had a brain tumor compressing the nerves? After I lowered his blood pressure, his tumor absorbed nearby glucose, putting his brain in an energy imbalance, so he fainted? "

When Professor Lin was asked this question, he hesitated and said uncertainly: "This, this, I don't know either. However, the Japanese wouldn't hide anything in the CT report, right? Their laws are very strict.

Yes. You will go to jail if you do tricks in a place like this!"

"That's not true. That's not true either... What exactly is this? I can't even determine the condition, how can I treat it?" Professor Wang muttered, grabbing his hair, with an almost crazy look on his face.
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