Mori Maeda made a polite gesture. It's just that this expression seems very hypocritical in front of everyone. He said without changing his expression: “Our country, as well as Berry Country, etc., are all about doing less but doing better. But Daxia is different. The progress of Daxia's medicine is based on ignoring the personalized treatment of a large number of patients. It uses the number of patients to train the quality of doctors, thereby promoting the progress of the medical field. Such as brain surgery. Our review of brain surgery is very strict, and patients must undergo professional evaluation before going on stage. It takes two or three days before an operation is performed! But Daxia treats this aspect too casually. In the same period of time, doctors in Daxia may have performed dozens of...
Doing so is a desecration of the patient's health! Therefore... your progress is not something to be proud of, nor should you be encouraged to catch up in abnormal ways! " After hearing these words, Director Lin and others looked a little uncertain. Although Mori Maeda's words were unpleasant, they were true. It is said that one doctor can be used as three or four doctors, even if they are involuted. But if not, how can a very small number of doctors provide health services to many patients compared with the population base? Is it possible to see a patient in half an hour like the one in Berry Country? If we really want to learn this system, even if we expand the existing medical staff to ten times the previous number and increase the number of tertiary hospitals ten times, we will never be able to absorb such a large number of patients. Director Lin's smile was a little bitter and he said: "Professor Morimaeda, as far as I know, your country's leading position in the world in replanting amputated fingers is precisely due to the industrial wave of the last century." He continued: "A large number of Chinese workers in China lost their fingers, upper limbs, lower limbs, etc. in factories, thus providing your country with an extremely rich number of patients. This also further allows your severed finger replantation technology to flourish. You have relied on the deformed methods you describe to develop medical technology, and now you are here to rebuke us for being a step behind..." After hearing this, Morimaeda looked a little ugly and said, "End the meeting quickly. I'm not interested in brain surgery in your hospital. There are several other hospitals. You can make arrangements in advance." Tang Yunshu, an expert from the Daxia Brain Association, immediately said: "Professor, you promised us that for every academic exchange meeting, you will perform a teaching surgery for your hospital..." Several other experts nodded solemnly. One of them looked at Director Lin with disappointment and sighed. "I've been promoted to director, but I'm still so restless... I'm so quick to talk, and I'm losing the opportunity to observe the live operation of an international master of brain surgery..." He cursed in his mind. For doctors, The opportunity to learn a master's surgery at close range is rare.
Especially an authority figure like Mori Maeda. That can no longer be bought with money. The Daxia Brain Association even took advantage of the friendly exchanges between the medical circles of the two countries to organize this brain surgery tour team to multiple locations across the country. Seeing the team of experts surrendering, Mori Maeda smiled and said, "I heard you mention it several times just now. Your hospital removed a very difficult meningioma? Can I take a look first?" "Okay, here are the patient's medical records, surgical records, etc." Director Lin handed it over. He leaned back in his chair, suppressing his anger. If Morimaeda insulted his personal medical skills, he would not respond. However, when Daxia was involved, the feud in his bones made him intolerable. On the other side, Mori Maeda was quietly flipping through the information. After a while, his brows wrinkled again. "That's ridiculous." After a moment, he closed the document and shook his head one after another. "This patient has such a large meningioma, has a history of smoking, and is a chef. Why do you waste medical resources to save such a patient?" Director Lin was a little confused: "Why not save him?" "Smoking! Smoking will damage the intima of blood vessels, especially the coronary arteries, small arterioles, etc. If the meningioma patient relapses after surgery, it will destroy the effect of the surgery! The high-heat environment of the chef will also reduce the prognosis!" After Mori Maeda finished speaking, he added: "If in our country, such people are not qualified to go to the operating table - precious medical resources should be given to more qualified and more rule-abiding patients. From here, your country's random operations The habit can also be seen..." "The indications and indications for surgery are all fine, why do you—" At this moment, Tang Yunshu from the expert team grabbed Director Lin. The graceful Tang Yunshu stood up and said politely: "Professor Mori Maeda, stop talking, Linhai No. 1 Hospital has prepared patients for you, please start teaching surgery!" Mori Maeda shook his head: "I am very interested in the doctor he said can perform this operation. How many lives did you spend practicing such a difficult operation to achieve such results?" He pushed the medical records to the doctors sitting next to him. These are his favorite disciples. The three women and two men also looked at it carefully. After a while, a look of surprise appeared on their faces. Disaster! This meningioma surgery is very difficult! These few people will definitely not be able to do it. Even if their teacher, Professor Mori Maeda, comes, they can’t even say that they are 50% sure! The reason is that they will never perform this kind of surgery. Because the risk is too high, there is no point!
Therefore, their success rate for such extreme cases of surgery is actually not too high. Even Morimaeda couldn't do it, but a doctor from Linhai First Hospital did it... They could already imagine that in order to come up with this good-looking case, the doctors of Daxia might have killed more than a dozen patients of the same type! Morimaeda's tone was distant, and he laughed: "If possible, before I show you the teaching operation, I want to see this patient first." The efficacy indicators of Daxia's successful cases piled up by quantity should not be very good. He wanted to use facts to prove the error of this method. Only by being few and fine can we create a true medical master. ... Neurosurgery Inpatient Department. Xu Shun had been transferred to the general ward a few days ago. The hospital originally suggested that he live in a single room, but due to family conditions, he finally chose a three-person ward. In addition to Xu Shun, there was an old man in this ward, an entrepreneur dressed very simply. Morimaeda's request was so abrupt that there was no time to prepare. When Director Lin, Xu Qiu and Morimaeda and others arrived, they saw the old man picking his feet and several family members squatting next to the trash can peeling apples. "The patient environment in your hospital needs to be improved..." Morimaeda shook his head, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.