After a pause, Jiang Xiaoxue then said, "don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. In this case, there is no other way but craniotomy. And, in fact, you don't have to think too terrible about craniotomy. As long as you handle it properly, the chance of success can be increased by 10% or so. "

Looking at Luo Feng, Jiang Xiaoxue said in a low voice, "in fact, as early as thousands of years ago, Chinese medicine had the theory of craniotomy. According to unofficial records, the miracle doctor Hua Tuo once proposed to perform craniotomy on Cao Cao. After so many years of evolution, now the improvement and improvement of medical equipment, the general success rate of craniotomy is very high, and the patient's condition is relatively serious, but there is also a success rate of 56%. Well, if the dean is free, he can do the operation himself, and the success rate will be higher. Of course - the cost of an operation by the dean will be higher. "

Tang Dechang was sad and grim.

"Thank you very much, Dr. Jiang." Although he felt that Dr. Jiang had some prejudice against himself, Luo Feng still nodded to thank the doctor, "we will give you a reply after discussion."

Jiang Xiaoxue also understood, nodded and then turned away.

"Hua Tuo?" Looking at Jiang Xiaoxue's back, Luo Feng murmured softly, squinting and whispering, "he told me about Hua Tuo's allusions -- ha ha, it's really clever."

Luo Feng has made a decision in his mind.

He had no prejudice against craniotomy, but even if there was a 90% success rate, he would not let Tang DAHER bear the 10% risk of death.

"Uncle Tang, let's meet the ward first." Luo Feng opened his mouth on his side.

Tang Dechang nodded anxiously.

In the ward, Tang da'er lies still. Seeing the door of the ward open, Luo Feng and Tang Dechang come in. Their pale lips move gently, "Dad, brother Feng."

Tang Dechang forced a smile and walked over. Seeing Tang's appearance that he was trying to stop talking, Tang immediately laughed, "don't worry, there's no big problem. The doctor said that you just have some slight concussion, just rest more."

Tang da'er gently Oh, deep in the eyes, wiped a trace of loneliness.

He who knows his father better than his son.

How could he not know his father?

If you tell a lie, your eyes will twinkle all the time ---

but Tang DAHER doesn't break it. This is a beautiful lie.

"Big ear, come on, stretch out your hand, brother Feng, come and see your situation." Luo Feng walked past with a smile on his face.

Tang da'er only thought Luo Feng was joking. He grinned and held out his hand. "Please help me get rid of all my injuries."

They looked at each other and laughed.

However, Luo Feng did not explain.

He really wants to feel Tang's pulse.

A moment later, he released his hand, and Luo Feng knew more about Tang's situation.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Dr. Lu Wenhua walked in, followed by a young trainee nurse.

LV Wenhua went to the last hospital bed and asked about the patient's condition. Soon, as usual, he came to Tang's hospital bed and asked, "has Tang's family decided? If you want to have an operation, you have to say it in advance. Our hospital also needs to make preparations. "

"Surgery?" Although Tang da'er could see something from his father's eyes, Lu Wenhua's words surprised him and blurted out, "what kind of operation?"

"Dr. Lu, let's talk outside." Tang Dechang stood up.

"Well, I don't think it's necessary." Lu Wenhua's face showed a little difficulty, and then raised his head and said, "no matter what the situation is, in fact, patients should have the right to know. What's more, in such a serious situation, it's not nice to say that the patient has no psychological preparation for his own death. Isn't that pitiful? "

Luo Feng's eyes were cold, staring at Dr. Lu Wenhua.

Lu Wenhua's face was calm, and he spoke in an unassuming manner.

At this moment, LV Wenhua's heart is sneering. If he had not taken care of director Qu Cai, he would have been sneering and gloating.

What kind of thing? It's just a bad luck to make friends with Haitian Group. LV Wenhua doesn't have a son who works in Haitian Group, so he doesn't need to give Haitian Group face. On the contrary, because of the appearance of Su Guoming of Haitian Group, he was severely reprimanded by director Qu CAI. Not only that, this month's bonus has been ruined.

Lu Wenhua is a person who hates this hospital bed.

In name, he was Jiang Xiaoxue's assistant. After learning about the patient's condition from Jiang Xiaoxue's mouth, LV Wenhua came over. Based on his years of medical experience, in this case, generally speaking, the family members of the patient would not mention his illness to the patient before making a decision, so as to avoid causing too much emotional fluctuation of the patient.

But the more so, the more Lu Wenhua wanted to find an opportunity to say so.

I'm a doctor. It's fine to come and talk about the patient's condition. Who can blame himself?Sure enough, Tang da'er's eyes were wide open, and his emotion could not help but excite, "what operation do you mean? Shall I have an operation? " From LV Wenhua's mouth, we can see that his situation is very serious, which is much more serious than Tang's own imagination.

"Don't be impatient." LV Wenhua laughed, "young man, the most important thing for you now is to keep a peaceful mind, otherwise, it will be more dangerous."

"Can you get out of here?" At this time, a voice in LV Wenhua's ear gently ring.

As if there was a cold air enveloping him, LV Wenhua had an illusion. The temperature around him suddenly dropped a few minutes. LV Wenhua suddenly looked over and met a pair of cold eyes, just like a wild animal, staring at him.

Lu Wenhua shivered involuntarily and stepped back.

He also heard about the fact that nearly 50 students in Zijing middle school were sent to hospital with their legs broken in one day. It is said that the person who started the work was the young man in front of him.

Standing at a safe distance, Lu Wenhua took a deep breath, frowned and said in a deep voice, "what do you mean, young man? I am a doctor and I have a responsibility to let my patients know about themselves. I'll tell my patient what's going on with him. I'm afraid you can't control it. "

Luo Feng stood up and said, "I'll let you go."

Lu Wenhua's face changed violently for several times, and a burst of heat came from his cheek.

There are a lot of eyes in the ward, and he has a good reputation in surgery. If he is scared away by a yellow boy, he will become a laughing stock.

"Dare you insult the doctor in the hospital?" If you want to understand Lu Wenhua, you can be lazy with me

Luo Feng stood up, took out a pen and paper from a drawer and handed it to LV Wenhua.

Lu Wenhua frowned, "why?"

"Write a word" roll "to see if you can write it." Luo Feng squints light voice answer.