Although the voice was deliberately lowered, the anger was expressed.

    "If you say it''s not science, it''s not science?" Wu Mian looked at Jin Lin and said coldly. "Since 1984, Professor Han Jisheng has summarized the" opioid "acupuncture anesthesia data in the process of" electroacupuncture tolerance "

    "This pair of contradictions has been systematically studied. After 15 years of research, it has been proved that the anti opioid effect of central octapeptide cholecystokinin is an important factor determining the effectiveness of acupuncture analgesia and morphine analgesia.

    Science, we should talk about science. If you stand up with empty teeth, you will say that you are a witch doctor? "

    "I still say that surgery can be done." Wu Mian gave Jin Lin a cold look and said immediately, "for you, ignorance is not personality. And can you afford to delay the old man''s treatment?"

    The gunpowder gas suddenly became strong. As soon as president Xue wanted to come forward to fight, he heard Wu Mian continue.

    "It''s their business that traditional Chinese medicine doesn''t work hard. They let swindlers run wild and eat meat and drink blood on dying people. They deserve to be called witch doctors!"

    "But I want to do acupuncture anesthesia. Do you say I''m a witch doctor?"

    Wu Mian''s voice was cold and fierce, with a few words of ridicule.

    "Why are you?"

    "I..."

    "What are you? When Zhou was in the countryside in 72 years, he had an appendectomy under acupuncture anesthesia. Do you know?"

    "..." Jinlin suddenly looked silly. Mr. Zhou never said it. Where did he know.

    "On March 22, 1972, it was light rain. Mr. Geng did the anesthesia together and the doctor in the countryside did the operation. The operation was very ordinary. The incision was infected and had a fever for nearly a month. He was almost alive."

    "You know a fart! Don''t mention the guardian to me. It''s worse to find a guardian like you." Wu Mian raised his mouth and smiled gently, but his words were as sharp as a knife.

    A few words made Jin Linjie speechless.

    If we argue about the usefulness of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture anesthesia, it can be said that there will be no results all night. But Wu Mian opened his mouth and said some theories of acupuncture anesthesia. He directly talked about old Zhou''s past. Jin Lin couldn''t say anything else.

    It''s hard to cheat. Just go back and ask old Zhou. I don''t think Wu Mian will tell such a low-level lie just for a moment.

    Did you do acupuncture anesthesia in 72 years? It''s incredible.

    However, Jin Lin was still unwilling. He stared at Wu Mian''s clear and deep eyes and snapped, "that''s not allowed!"

    "Now the conditions are not allowed." Wu Mian pointed to the film on the film reader with a white jade finger and said in a cold voice, "the blood oxygen saturation has dropped to 89%, which proves that the airway is blocked. If Mr. Zhou can survive until tomorrow morning, I''ll write the word Wu upside down."

    “……”

    "You don''t have to agree. Even if Mr. Zhou''s son comes back from England, he can''t be the master. I''ll talk to Mr. Zhou and sign the operation."

    Jinlin looked up and looked at the strange young man in front of him in surprise.

    Doctors are all cautious. President Xue and even several academicians he found are vague. Only after careful consideration can we understand what they mean.

    But in front of him, he dared to surpass himself. Even Zhou''s son didn''t pay attention to him. He directly asked Zhou to sign the operation.

    What if something happens? The more Jin Lin thought about it, the more confused he became. The doctor in front of him was different from all the doctors he knew.

    And why did President Xue let him fool around here without saying a word?

    No, the past he just said can''t be fake. And just now when he went into the house for physical examination, Mr. Zhou supported to sit up.

    Although Mr. Zhou is amiable, he is so ill that he has no spirit at all. When ordinary people come in, she can open her eyes and see. Both eyes are very important people.

    But seeing the clear eyed young man coming in, Mr. Zhou would sit up. If he hadn''t stopped him, it seems that Mr. Zhou would have to talk.

    What''s this guy from? Wu Mian? Ask someone later.

    "President Xue, prepare for the operation." Wu Mian said, "I''ll go to see Mr. Zhou and sign the authorization agreement. I want the medical department to record the whole process. The director of Neurology is present and issue a certificate to prove that Mr. Zhou is sober."

    "Wu... Teacher, are you sure?" Dean Xue almost didn''t cry. The original idea was too different from the actual situation.

    I wanted Mr. Wu to say no. in the future, even if Mr. Zhou''s son came back from England, he said the whole thing, not afraid of someone talking behind his back.

    But Mr. Wu looked at Mr. Zhou and insisted that he could have an operation when he came back

    Acupuncture anesthesia, is that reliable.

    "Hold?" Wu Mian glanced at President Xue. "Without surgery, are you sure to let Zhou Laoting come out tomorrow?"

    President Xue is really not sure about this, but the problem is not Zhou Lao''s condition, but elsewhere.

    If you die, you will be very sad; But if I have an operation and die after failure, I''m afraid I have to seize the time to grieve my future.

    "Promising!" Wu Mian said coldly, as if he had seen through President Xue''s heart, "as a clinical president, can you be brave!"

    Clinical things, Wu mianmenqing. At this moment, President Xue naturally knows what is in his mind.

    This is caused by the domestic medical environment, that is, the so-called historical limitations. I can''t blame president Xue.

    "Hurry up, I''ll talk to Mr. Zhou. The director of Neurology and the people from the medical office come and sign immediately." Wu Mian said, "I''ll do it myself. The operation will be over soon."

    Looking at the confident Wu Mian, everyone was silent.

    Instead of throwing the pot, Mr. Wu has to bear all the responsibilities and have the operation in person. Not only the operation, but also the acupuncture anesthesia.

    But... Really?

    Ren Haitao is particularly curious. As an anesthesiologist, he has been dealing with various machines and anesthetics since he came into contact with the clinic. What acupuncture anesthesia, I only saw a little introduction in a corner of the textbook. In reality, I have never met it.

    Curiosity burst out like a volcanic eruption in Ren Haitao''s heart. He was ready to have a good look at what was going on.

    ……

    ……

    Note: the case was cited from a successful operation in the First Affiliated Hospital of Xi''an Jiaotong University.

    The First Affiliated Hospital of Xi''an Jiaotong University carried out the country''s first thoracoscopic resection of tracheal tumor under autonomous breathing acupuncture combined anesthesia, which successfully rescued a patient with tracheal malignant tumor causing dyspnea for several months. According to the report, the patient has recovered and discharged from the hospital.

    It''s hard for me to believe, but it''s still based on the literature.