【1082】To be a scalpel to cut out cancerous tumors
It comes to the point that he had suffered a lot in his grandson's affairs, and he was very grateful to the little girl Wanying for perseverance in helping him take his grandson.
Dean Wu nodded, his eyes flashed over Cao Yong, who was sitting beside Tao Zhijie, and said, "No need to be afraid that something she wrote was difficult to read. How could she be as good as Cao Yong wanted to scold us?"
The old naughty boy said that he wanted to scold people four years ago. Cao Yong had a expressionless face when he heard it.
"Say!" President Wu ordered Tao Zhijie.
What to do with a slow and slow pace? At this time, how can we be more concerned? Teacher Zhang has passed away, but Teacher Lu is still alive. If Tao Zhijie ruthlessly took out the stack of paper written by Xie Wanying, and his sharp eyes quickly swept the handwriting on the paper.
The beautiful handwriting seemed a bit sloppy because of the hurry at night, but the things written inside were well organized. Tao Zhijie's lips were closed.
"Why don't you read it?" Dean Wu urged him.
Section Chief Yang got up anxiously and walked around Tao Zhijie's back to help Dean Wu and others take a peek. No, he saw clearly what Xie Wanying wrote through the lens, and a trace of surprise fell into his eyes.
Cao Yong, who was sitting next to them, captured their momentary expressions with sharp eyes. He knew that her temperament had always been upright in academic issues. He thought that the thing she wrote was like a scalpel, and he had to cut off the tumor in the hearts of the people sitting here. Only by cutting off these psychological tumors can he start to cure Teacher Lu's tumors.
She should not let her hard work be wasted. After thinking, Cao Yong reached out to snatch the things she wrote from Tao Zhijie and said, "I'll read it."
Anyway, everyone in the audience knew that he was going to curse four years ago, and he had been driven away once, so there was nothing to be afraid of. If she was driven away, he would accompany her.
When Tao Zhijie came to his senses, he saw that he was about to recite, so he had to withdraw his hand.
"Listen. She has listed ten of them here, which are your ten sins." Cao Yongruo started half-jokingly.
The other listeners stood up unconsciously and felt funny, thinking about when it was a medical student's turn to discuss their "sin".
"The first problem you made is called being too optimistic. This is not written by her, but my personal summary. She listed the first piece of evidence and said that you are too optimistic." Cao Yong said concisely.
(Xie Wanying: Senior Brother Cao, you are obviously the scalpel that wants to cut off the cancer.)
"Okay, you say." The group of people knew Cao Yong's personality and said with a smile.
"After the patient's examination was performed in the early stage, the patient's indicators were not very good, but you rushed to perform surgery on the patient first. It can be said that the preoperative planning was not very rigorous. She analyzed this from the preoperative discussion records and subsequent surgical records in the medical record. The overly optimistic result is that the preoperative treatment plan in the early stage is too conservative, which leads to a difficult operation when the rapid pathological diagnosis is deviated from the preoperative prediction during the operation."
When the doctors present heard this, they said anxiously: "Teacher Zhang's preoperative indicators cannot be said to be completely bad. The tumor volume was five centimeters, which was not large in the hepatobiliary surgery department. Everyone was optimistic at the time. But no one dared to be careless about Teacher Zhang. Teacher Zhang himself wanted to do surgery as soon as possible to find out the situation. We chose the surgery date based on the patient's condition and his wishes."
Chapter completed!