Chapter 841: Medical School Tyrant Chapter 838: Persuading the Patient to Leave!

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Protagonist:

Fang Ziye

"Master, if you had told me earlier that Senior Uncle Li was handling this, I wouldn't have bothered thinking of a solution!" Hu Qingyuan had been following Fang Ziye for over a year, nearly two.

He also admired Li Yuanpei quite a bit.

Or rather, Li Yuanpei was someone who could direct Hu Qingyuan.

In contrast, Fang Ziye's other classmate Xiong Jinhuan had better clinical talent and decent research aptitude, but Hu Qingyuan wasn't very willing to pay attention to him either.

Xiong Jinhuan's talent barrier was very shallow in front of Hu Qingyuan.

Li Yuanpei's strengths, however, lay in Hu Qingyuan's blind spot.

"Li Yuanpei will of course help handle it, and has been thinking of ways all along."

"You think you can contact so many top professors in just one night?"

"My Brother Pei, I really respect him now. Not only can he connect me with many top professor teams, but he can also help me solve many things anytime."

"This is what administrative management is! This is what a leader is!!" Fang Ziye was also convinced.

At first, Fang Ziye didn't know Li Yuanpei could be so slick, but after making all the preparations, he understood Li Yuanpei's "slickness."

Of course, the reason Fang Ziye came to the ward so early this morning was actually because he was afraid things would get out of control, so he could step in and handle it immediately.

Fang Ziye trusted Li Yuanpei ninety-nine percent, but also left one percent of room for himself to contribute some effort.

Friends help each other, rather than dumping a task on someone and then sitting aside watching the show.

"Knock knock!" While Fang Ziye was speaking, Li Yuanpei knocked and walked in from outside.

"Ziye, Qingyuan..." Li Yuanpei called out when he entered.

Hu Qingyuan and the others also properly called out "Senior Uncle."

Li Yuanpei was the same age as Fang Ziye, much older than them, and was one of Deng Yong's beloved disciples; now he was even the 'Behind-the-Scenes Big Shot' of the research team.

Aside from not being able to do things himself, his other arrangements and planning were all very efficient.

"Did Bed 8's family member say anything?" Fang Ziye asked.

Li Yuanpei said: "Rest assured, Ziye. Actually, I can tell you now. This Bed 8 was someone I found."

"They are all trustworthy people."

Hearing this, Fang Ziye's face immediately fell: "Li Yuanpei, are you trying to stir up trouble?"

Fang Ziye's mood was very bad.

Patients are people, not materials for you, Li Yuanpei, to play tricks with.

"He's my maternal uncle. What tricks am I playing?" Li Yuanpei explained.

"I just didn't expect that a case of ineffective treatment would happen to appear on him. Since such a coincidence has happened, why not just use it?"

"Am I supposed to just leave it alone and not explain?"

"You think I'm lying when I say I'm his nephew?"

"Some things must be completely true and real, so there are no loopholes! ~" After explaining, Li Yuanpei added.

"My maternal uncle became paralyzed in the lower limbs due to a car accident three years ago. I wanted to call him over from the start, but at first I didn't dare to let him come, after all it was a new surgery, and it was still in the clinical trial period."

"He's my relative; I didn't dare let him gamble..."

Li Yuanpei's emotions were sincere.

"Then you should have let your maternal uncle come to be hospitalized later! ~" Fang Ziye lowered his voice.

Li Yuanpei not wanting his maternal uncle to become clinical material was also common human emotion.

"You think the beds here are so easy to reserve? After seeing you succeed in so many cases, I hurriedly had him come to reserve hospitalization."

"Who knew you would just recently find out about the surgery contraindications?"

"If you had figured it out a week earlier, my maternal uncle's surgery could have been avoided."

Li Yuanpei continued: "And, a ninety-seven percent chance versus a three percent chance, a hundred percent requires gambling once."

"And even the worst consequence is nothing more than ineffective treatment."

"It's just a matter of spending some money."

Li Yuanpei's family wasn't short of money; even if he was just the maternal uncle, they weren't short of these tens of thousands.

Fang Ziye heard this and said: "There are only four bowls of Hot Dry Noodles here. What do you say we do?"

"You don't eat." Li Yuanpei directly took a bowl and began mixing it.

Ling Fengguang sensibly said: "Master, I'll just run another trip."

The matter had been perfectly resolved, so Ling Fengguang wasn't worried anymore. Running errands was what he was best at, and he could only do errand-running things.

He had just started his first year of graduate studies; his basic skills were too poor, and the things he could do were extremely, extremely limited.

After breakfast, Li Yuanpei continued to explain his maternal uncle's thoughts to Fang Ziye: "Ziye, although Bed 8 is my maternal uncle, he is after all a patient."

"He still hopes that you, Fang Ziye, can continue to think of a way, so that in the future he can also have a chance to stand up again."

Hu Qingyuan said at the right time: "Master, we'll go check the test results first."

"Okay! ~" Fang Ziye nodded upon hearing this.

"By the way, Hu Qingyuan, remember to have someone send a Spinal Cord Current Detection Instrument from the laboratory side, and give all the patients in our department a preliminary screening."

"We previously determined the signs of ineffective treatment in the animal laboratory; it must be handed over to Professor Mei of the Neurology Department and me for careful interpretation, and then consistently confirmed!"

"Rest assured, Master. I have it figured out."

Hu Qingyuan nodded: "Professor Mei sent me a message, he personally brought the equipment over! ~"

Ever since last time Song Yi and Hu Qingyuan, the two of them, measured the Spinal Cord Electrical Signal Pathway in the Animal Experiment Area, the team immediately started exploratory measurements on surgical ineffectiveness 'cases'.

After experiencing roughly half a month of repeated experiments, the team currently recognizes that patients with long-term Spinal Cord Electrical Signal measurement ineffective, the internal electrical pathway of the spinal cord is in a completely closed state, the current Spinal Cord Needle Electrode treatment is ineffective.

This batch of patients has completely lost the opportunity for treatment. At least from the current cognition, they have completely lost the opportunity for Needle Electrode Microcurrent Stimulation Rehabilitation.

Can only think of another way.

Just, when leaving, Hu Qingyuan hesitated again, asked: "Master, based on clinical statistical data, the ineffective rate is only roughly three percent."

"But based on the data we tested in the animal laboratory, there may be five percent of patients 'ineffective'!"

"Between truly ineffective and tested ineffective rate there is still a two percent false positive difference."

"That is to say, we persuade to leave a hundred patients, there may be forty patients, who actually can be treated through Needle Electrode......"

Fang Ziye frowned: "Ignore so much for now."

"Where is there any perfect thing?"

"At least we can avoid sixty patients having an extra surgery, from a sociological perspective, doing this is more meaningful......"

"Clinical statistics and animal experiment statistics samples are both still too small, may exist error margin, perhaps this gap does not have two percent."