Chapter 214: He won't come

"Quick, quick!"
King Iron Hell's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, and he dared not delay anymore, and quickly called the head nurse to the emergency room.
"Oh!"
Ding Ding said angrily, "This is retribution."
"Ding Ding, don't talk nonsense!"
Xue Qin frowned and scolded her.
Ding Ding pouted and said nothing.
"You...would you like to go and see?" Xue Qin asked Lin Yu hesitantly.
Lin Yu shook his head lightly, "The doctor doesn't knock. The medical technology of Qinghai People's Hospital is very advanced. I don't need me. Besides, Secretary Wei may not want to see me."
"You can cure it, but you can't cure him!" Song Zheng rolled his eyes, "Sister, you are thinking of others, who is thinking of you, you are so anxious, has anyone cared about you?"
"Yes!" Ding Ding also hurriedly followed, and gave Xue Qin a distressed look.
Xue Qin sighed and said nothing.
After Tie Yan Wang rushed to the emergency room, Wei Yuheng’s mother was already settled. She was undergoing a fluid infusion, her body was covered with electrode pads, and her mouth was infused with oxygen. The old man closed his eyes and his wrinkled face was pale. Breathing is a bit heavy.
"Director Li, how is the situation?!"
King Iron Hell saw Li Haoming eagerly asked.
"Not too optimistic." Li Haoming shook his head, his expression solemn.
"Director Li, the brain CT results are out."
At this time, the nurse hurried in with the brain CT results and handed them to Li Haoming.
King Iron Hell also rushed up and looked at with Li Haoming with his head stretched out. Seeing the image on the film, King Iron He frowned and asked, "How is it?"
Because the onset time was less than 24 hours, he didn't know much about cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases from the film.
"Although the diagnosis is not yet confirmed, based on my experience, the situation is not very optimistic. It is most likely to be a multiple cerebral infarction. At least two different blood supply systems have occluded the cerebrovascular at the same time." Li Haoming said calmly. "If this is the case, intracranial hypertension will continue to increase next, which is very likely to cause brain herniation."
"Is the situation so serious?" Tie Yan Wang suddenly paled, and hurriedly said, "Can I use drugs to control it first?"
"It's useless. The patient has a complete stroke, and the medicine doesn't work." Li Haoming raised his head and looked at King Tie Yan, frowning solemnly, "The only way now is to perform a craniotomy."
"Craniotomy? But can the patient be so old?"
A thin layer of sweat came out of King Tie Yan's face and forehead. You must know that Wei Yuheng's mother is already an elderly man in her seventies. If this is a craniotomy, it is very likely that she will not be able to get off the operating table.
"This is also the reason why I called you here. I need your help to decide whether or not to have an operation." Li Haoming's face was solemn, and he was not very sure about the identity of the patient, so he didn't dare to make any claims.
"mom!"
Suddenly Wei Yuheng's voice came from outside the door, and then Wei Yuheng rushed in with Ge Jin hurriedly. He saw his mother Wei Yuheng on the hospital bed burst into tears, "Mom!"
He hurried to the bed, knelt down with a puff, trembling and grabbed his mother's hand, and choked: "Mom, don't scare me, Mom."
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a little emotional. No matter how rich you are, no matter how high your status is, you will always be a small child in front of your parents.
Wei Yuheng belonged to a single-parent family. His father passed away when he was young. His mother was able to pull him up for school and help him stand out. So he had a deep affection for his mother. He felt like his mother was like this. .
"President Yan, you have to save my mother!"
After regaining his senses, Wei Yuheng wiped away the tears and quickly got up and grabbed King Iron Hell by the arm.
"Secretary Wei, in this situation, Auntie, maybe..."
King Tie Yan sighed, then made a gesture of inviting him and told him and Li Haoming to go outside the ward.
"Haoming, when the matter is up to now, you can tell the truth to Secretary Wei." King Tie Yan sighed.
Li Haoming didn't hide it either, and said directly: "Secretary Wei, let's not hide it from you, your mother is in a serious condition and cannot be controlled by medicine now. The only way is to clear the blocked blood vessel through craniotomy.
"Okay, okay, Director Li, I beg you, be sure to cure my mother, I am someone Wei, I am grateful." Wei Yuheng nodded repeatedly, and he didn’t know much about cerebral infarction, so what did Li Haoming say How does he support.
Li Haoming didn't expect Wei Yuheng to agree so happily, he was slightly startled, and hurriedly added: "But your mother is an elderly patient, the risk of surgery is much higher than ordinary people, and she is very likely to have multiple cerebral infarctions. This undoubtedly increases the difficulty of the operation, and the risk of the operation naturally also increases geometrically. Therefore...the success rate of the operation is extremely low..."
Li Haoming sighed slightly. Even if Wei Yuheng's mother can get off the operating table, he still doesn't know what the postoperative recovery will be like.
Even if it is a middle-aged person, it will be difficult to recover, let alone such an old patient.
Wei Yuheng's expression changed suddenly, and he firmly grasped Li Haoming's wrist, and hurriedly said, "Director Li, aren't you the best physician in Qinghai? Are you not even sure?"
"Secretary Wei, in terms of your mother's age and circumstances, let alone me, the world's top internist, the success rate is not more than 30%." Li Haoming sighed helplessly, telling the truth.
When Wei Yuheng heard the words, his eyes went dark, his steps staggered, and his body suddenly leaned back.
"Secretary Wei!"
Everyone exclaimed in unison, and hurriedly reached out to catch him, but it was empty. Fortunately, Ge Jin rushed over and hugged him.
Wei Yuheng opened his mouth, his chest fell together, panting with big mouths, his two dead gray eyes staring at the ceiling tightly, feeling his brain blank.
For so many years, his mother has been suffering with him. He didn't expect that he would leave himself before enjoying the blessing for a few years. If his mother is so gone, he will definitely regret it for a lifetime.
The nurse hurriedly moved a chair for Wei Yuheng to sit down. After a while, he was relieved. He held Li Haoming's hand tightly, and said with a trembling, "Director Li, I beg you, whether the operation is successful or failed. , I hope you can do your best."
"Don't worry, Secretary Wei, I, Li Haoming, always do my best as long as I get on the operating table." Li Haoming promised solemnly.
"Hey, Haoming... When I went to visit the niece of Older Song, I ran into Doctor He... Do you want to ask him to come and see?"
King Iron Hades suddenly thought of Lin Yu and couldn't help but raise his mouth.
Although he and Lin Yu are not as close as Qi Mingqing did at the time, he fully recognizes Lin Yu's medical skills.
"Doctor Ho?"
Li Haoming immediately lit up, nodded and said, "Although Chinese medicine treats cerebral infarctions mainly on prevention, Doctor He is no better than ordinary people. He has refreshed my knowledge of Chinese medicine and even medicine time and time again. I think I can find him. Come and try."
"Doctor Ho? Which Doctor Ho? Does Ching Hai still have such a good doctor?"
Wei Yuheng stood up immediately, quite excited.
Since he took office in Ching Hai, his focus has been on people's livelihood and economic development. He doesn't know much about the medical profession. For He Jiarong, he only knows that he has excellent medical skills, but he does not know his medical skills. How many people are there?
"Secretary Wei, who else can there be Doctor Ho in Qinghai is naturally Doctor He Jiarong who is in the Huishengtang." Li Haoming said solemnly, his tone full of respect.
"He... He Jiarong?!"
Wei Yuheng's complexion was suddenly startled, his body stagnated, and he fell back into the chair.
"Secretary Wei, what's wrong with you?!"
Li Haoming and King Tie Yan were a little surprised. They were not government officials, and they were not very clear about Wei Yuheng's holiday with Lin Yu.
Wei Yuheng shook his head dejectedly, and said softly, "Forget it, don't look for him."
"What's the matter, Secretary Wei, you don't believe in Doctor Ho?" Li Haoming hurriedly promised, "Don't worry, his medical skills have been verified many times. No one in Qinghai can match that, even those of Ling Anji Shitang Old Song is also a bit inferior to him."
"Yeah, Secretary Wei, you can completely trust Dr. He's medical skills. Besides, it is not certain whether it can be done or not. Let him come and see if it is feasible after all." King Tie Yan also nodded quickly.
The more they said this, the more painful Wei Yuheng's heart would become. If he had known that his mother would have this situation, and he would have asked for He Jiarong, he would not have treated He Jiarong that way.
Although he didn't do anything extraordinary, it was a bit harsh. If he was He Jiarong, he might not accept it. So he thought that He Jiarong must still hate him now and would definitely not help him heal his mother.
"It's not that I don't believe in his medical skills, but I know that he will never help him. Looking for him, but just humiliating himself." Wei Yuheng shook his head with a dejected face, his eyes dimmed, with a little regret. .
In fact, he had been investigating He Jiarong during the time he came to Ching Hai, and found that although He Jiarong and Xie Changfeng were close, they did not do anything illegal and disciplined. He couldn't help wondering if he had believed in the slander and was wronged. Nice guy, but before he could figure it out, his mother fell ill.
"Oh? Could it be that you have a holiday with Doctor He?"
Li Haoming and Tie Hao couldn't help but stunned together.
"Right." Wei Yuheng nodded, rather haggard.
Li Haoming and King Tie Yan glanced at each other, they didn't know much about the matter, and they didn't know much about it.
"Secretary Wei, let me ask Dr. He, I have a good relationship with him, maybe I can move him." Li Haoming said hurriedly.
"Yes, his wife and Director Li are in the same department, and should be able to save face." Tie Yan also echoed, but he said so, but his heart beats a drum. As far as he knows, although Dr. He is very ethical Okay, but he is also a master with distinct loves and hatreds. If Wei Yuheng offends others deeply, it is really doubtful whether they can help.
"I'll go over." Li Haoming didn't hesitate, turned around and walked out quickly, for fear that Lin Yu would leave when he was late.
Wei Yuheng's face was solemn, his expression extremely ugly, as if he had no hope.
About forty minutes later, Li Haoming hadn't returned, and King Iron Hell couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He said that Lin Yu was in the hospital and should be able to come here soon. In this way, he probably refused.
"No, the patient's blood oxygen saturation is declining!"
At this time, the little nurse who had been by the hospital bed suddenly called. Everyone quickly turned around and found that Wei Yuheng's mother's breathing had become very rapid.
Wei Yuheng's heart tightened, and his eyes suddenly became wet. He hurried to the bed and held his mother's hand, and said with a trembling, "Dean Yan, please arrange the operation quickly. He... won't come."