Chapter 407: Chapter 288: Yueyue’s Treatment Plan, the Chen Family’s Invitation

Whew~

The doors of the operating room opened.

"Dr. Lin, it’s done."

Lin Hai, who was nervously waiting outside, saw the nurse come out with a box and was instantly excited.

"Follow me, the car is at the door!"

With that said, they jogged all the way, afraid of wasting any time.

Inside the operating room,

After the stitches were completed, Qin Feng and several other circulating nurses and instrument nurses took off their masks and stood in a row.

They bowed deeply to Zhang Yi on the operating table.

This was the greatest respect for the donor!

This heart, symbolizing the hope of life’s continuation, will travel a thousand miles by high-speed rail, and in two hours, it will beat again in another young boy’s chest.

...

"I’m telling you, Yang Yujie, our Zhang family does not recognize you as a daughter-in-law! Get out!"

Bam!

Qin Feng walked into the corridor and saw Zhang Yi’s mother with a face full of anger, slamming the conference room door and rushing to the office.

But he didn’t go over, as Meng Dawei had previously warned him.

No matter the situation, he must not appear in front of the family members.

As the first person to propose the idea, even though the hospital did nothing wrong, Qin Feng might inevitably face a slap.

The patient’s family need a way to vent their emotions, and they will understand once they calm down.

This matter is for Meng Dawei to handle personally!

He only glanced at the young woman who came out afterwards, with tearful eyes and a face full of red marks, clearly showing the imprint of five fingers.

"Sigh~"

Qin Feng sighed helplessly.

Organ donation, there’s a long way to go~

Perhaps he could also do something to slowly change everyone’s perception.

...

After lunch,

Qin Feng returned to the office and completed Zheng Yueyue’s treatment plan.

Because it was a genetic issue, brain iron deposition type 6 is definitely incurable, and with age, it would lead to severe intellectual decline, loss of behavior control, until complete paralysis and gradual death.

And now the only way is to delay this speed as much as possible for a glimmer of hope.

Qin Feng searched through all the medical records in his mind and finally abandoned medication, deciding to use a combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine.

Acupuncture!

"Dr. Qin, can my daughter’s illness be cured?"

Zheng Lang asked with a face full of worry.

"Don’t worry for now, Mr. Zheng. I believe you’re aware of Yueyue’s condition; with the current medical conditions, it is indeed untreatable.

However, we can try to delay the progression as much as possible to gain more time for future opportunities."

Qin Feng explained, then turned the computer screen towards him,

"Mr. Zheng, this is the treatment plan I’ve prepared for Yueyue. Of course, I can’t guarantee the effect, but at least it’s an option.

You should be mentally prepared."

"Alright, please tell me."

Zheng Lang nodded, his expression involuntarily becoming tense.

"Given the current progression of the illness, medication can actually be forfeited.

Because medication cannot control her genetic disorder, and though some drugs can stimulate the nerves, their side effects are also significant.

So my suggestion is to use traditional physical stimulation to help activate the patient’s nerves and blood vessels."

Qin Feng opened the PPT, revealing several pictures and texts,

"Acupuncture + microcurrent stimulation, based on the patient’s condition, we can prioritize starting from the motor nerves..."

Time ticked by.

minutes...

minutes...

minutes...

As time passed, Zheng Lang, who was tense, was furrowing his brows even tighter, wiping the sweat that occasionally appeared on his forehead.

His breathing was heavy, cheeks flushed, and heart rate accelerated.

"Mr. Zheng, that’s the entire treatment plan."

Finally, Qin Feng stopped.

Seeing Zheng Lang’s expression, Qin Feng remained calm, knowing it would be like this.

If the previous doctors’ and experts’ suggestions were a fruit knife, his surgical plan was a boning knife.

The sharpness is not something generally acceptable in a short time.

Acupuncture, microcurrent nerve stimulation, brain electrode implantation stimulation...

The entire treatment plan covers all possible developments over the next three years!

"Dr. Qin... gulp~ I... about this plan..."

Zheng Lang took a deep breath, his lips parched.

"I understand, this plan does seem difficult to accept, but it’s the most direct treatment option currently available."

Qin Feng explained,

"Acupuncture can reach the motor nerves with minimal harm and provide high-frequency stimulation to slow down paralysis. Yueyue’s language skills are very weak now, and her brain nerves are affected. You need to train her more regularly.

If the condition progresses further, implanting electrodes in the brain to provide effective microelectric stimulation to certain nerves might relieve symptoms.

This won’t harm Yueyue, and with current medical means, it’s entirely feasible, so you don’t have to be overly concerned."

....

An hour later,

Zheng Lang left with the decision to consider, and Qin Feng handed him the treatment plan.

It was a choice, as the child is still young.

Qin Feng didn’t insist since he had done all he could.

With nothing much in the afternoon, he performed two cerebral hemorrhage surgeries.

The department of critical care was mostly filled with cardiovascular diseases, and half of those under 40 were there because of alcohol.

That’s also why they’re most afraid of night shifts!

When critical care is busy at night, it’s even busier than the emergency room!

Each case is about snatching lives from King Yama!

"Dr. Qin, are you off work now?"

"Yeah, haha~"

"Dr. Qin, you look so handsome today!"

"Thank you, you look beautiful too, with big eyes."

"Bye, Dr. Qin!"

"See you tomorrow."

...

Walking out of the locker room, Qin Feng was greeted with smiles from passing nurses.

He nodded back to each of them, feeling completely at ease.

Meanwhile, beside him, Lin Hai exuded an intense air of jealousy, staring at him intensely.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Sigh~ Qin Feng, why did you become a doctor?"

Lin Hai sighed, full of helplessness,

"If you were an idol, wouldn’t that be better than being a doctor by thousands of times, earning more and having so many fans?"

"Do you think I’m such a superficial person?"

Hearing his words, Qin Feng rolled his eyes with annoyance and pride,

"Besides, do I seem to lack money or fans?"

Saying this, he shook the car keys in his hand, the shining RR instantly froze Lin Hai’s expression.

This guy indeed doesn’t lack money; now he’s also widely known as the heartthrob of Peking Union Medical College, not lacking in admiration and pursuit from fellow female interns.

If not for knowing he had a girlfriend, those medical student girls might have devoured Qin Feng alive!

"Forget I said anything. Give me a ride home; let me experience the taste of luxury."

Lin Hai immediately surrendered, pleading, then grinned,

"Also, let me see if there are any shoe prints on your starlit ceiling, hehe~"

Qin Feng was instantly filled with black lines; this guy hasn’t undergone any refinement and is quite the silent S-type. How he found a wife is beyond him.

Ring ring ring~

Just then, the phone rang suddenly.

Seeing the caller ID, it was Chen Zhizhong.

Elder Chen?

Why would he think of calling me?

"Elder Chen."

"Ah, Qin Feng, do you have time tonight?"

Over the phone, Chen Zhizhong’s hearty voice was full of vigor.

"Haha, I just finished work; is there something you need?"

"Great, I’ll send you an address; come over tonight."

Hearing his words, Chen Zhizhong immediately said happily.

"Well... alright, I’ll be right over."

Qin Feng checked the time and agreed.

Yan’Er was going out for dinner with friends tonight, so he happened to have free time.

"Good, good, good, I’ll prepare dinner and wait for you, haha~"

With that, the call ended.