Director Xia walked out in a hurry and was about to say hello to Director Zhou when she saw Zheng Ren.
"Xiao Zheng? Did Director Zhou find you back?" Director Xia asked without thinking.
There were still a few meters away, Director Xia spoke in a low voice, and Zheng Ren didn't hear him clearly.
However, Director Xia immediately realized that Director Zhou was still there and that now was not the time to chat with Zheng Ren. He smiled at Zheng Ren and came to Director Zhou.
"Director Xia, what a surprise." Director Zhou smiled.
"Did you call Xiao Zheng back for the operation?" Director Xia asked.
"No way." Director Zhou waved his hand: "Mr. Zheng came back to see Director Pan, and he happened to meet him. Let me introduce, this is Professor Gao from the Interventional Department of the Medical University Affiliated Hospital, this is Professor Liu, and this..."
Director Zhou introduced, looking slightly dazed.
Even if a big leader in the city is hospitalized, there won't be such a powerful medical force to check the ward in person.
A 912 doctor with the title of Nobel Prize candidate, two leading professors of the Medical University Affiliated Hospital, and a deputy director of the Second City Hospital. This is no longer attaching importance to it, but overemphasis on it.
Director Xia was also a little surprised, but she had some expectations the moment she saw Zheng Ren, so she greeted Gao Shaojie and Professor Liu without being too surprised.
"Let's go and see the patient first." Director Xia said, "Director Zhou, you have given me a difficult problem."
"What's wrong?"
"The patients think that the conditions here are not good. There are too many people in the corridor and they are dissatisfied every day." Director Xia said distressedly: "No, they are on a hunger strike."
After saying that, she glanced at Director Zhou and complained seriously: "I suggest moving the patient to the special needs ward, where the conditions are better."
"Director Xia, it is the opinion of the hospital to place it in your ward. The conditions for living in the special needs ward are good, but the medical power is not enough. If there is any problem, we cannot bear the responsibility."
This seems to be a very difficult patient, Zheng Ren thought to himself.
If it were a really high-level leader or someone like Zou Jiahua, he would basically not embarrass the doctor. They have their own set of diagnostic and treatment measures and personnel, all customized by the top hospitals. Even if they use local doctors, it is enough to implement them.
What I fear most is the kind of person who is related to some leaders, but they are not willing to pay attention to them, and they just say hello and throw them into the hospital.
Maybe they have no status in society, so they regard a greeting as some kind of magic weapon, and they find faults and complain about all kinds of faults.
In 912, this kind of thing is rarely encountered. Those who can live in a single room in 912 have to be at the deputy ministerial level, even for department-level cadres. After spending a few days in the general ward, no matter how hard it is, people lose their spirits and become more honest.
But grassroots hospitals like Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital are different.
Although they are both hospitals, they face completely different problems. This is the difference between grassroots hospitals and large tertiary hospitals such as 912.
It seems that this is a difficult master to serve, but Zheng Ren has nothing to worry about. After all, he is not a bed doctor, and no big thunder can be thrown above his head.
The worst case scenario is that he doesn't care and just runs back to the imperial capital. Who can do anything to him? So Zheng Ren was in a very relaxed mood.
"Wait a moment." After Director Xia said to the other doctors, he brought a bedside doctor and Zheng Ren to the office. The bedside doctor began to report the medical history.
The patient was found to have a space-occupying lesion in the liver during a physical examination 8 months ago, so he underwent hepatobiliary surgery and underwent surgery. Regular review every 2 months after surgery revealed tumor recurrence in the residual liver 1 month ago.
However, the patient's family may be tired of all the trouble, or it may be for other reasons, so they did not take the patient to the hospital in Haicheng City for hospital treatment.
They asked for experts to come for consultation and surgery. The hospital wanted to find a professor from the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University, so this scene happened.
The patient underwent 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction. Sister Zhao in the CT room has been thinking about this manual reconstruction method recently. Zheng Ren took a look at the film and found that the level was already very good, although there was no way to compare with his own.
"Xiao Zheng, can we do the surgery?" Director Xia asked, standing next to Zheng Ren. Zheng Ren put his left hand under his right armpit, supported his chin with his right hand, and watched the movie intently.
With Zheng Ren by his side, Director Xia felt very at ease. Although he is just a junior doctor, Director Xia knows that Zheng Ren is just young and his level is not that of a junior doctor.
In the Second Hospital of the City, the interventional department has undergone earth-shaking changes because of Zheng Ren's appearance. Wang Qiang has risen strongly, but Cheng Lixue has been retreating steadily, and it seems that he will not be able to hold on for much longer.
This little Zheng is a very capable person. Director Xia was also watching the live broadcast of surgery in Xinglin Garden recently. Every time she saw Zheng Ren hitting the wrists of famous professors in academia with hemostatic forceps, she would feel a sense of unreality.
Unexpectedly, this golden phoenix, who flew out from a poor place like Haicheng, would come back. Director Xia also wanted to see Zheng Ren perform surgery.
"The surgery can be done." Zheng Ren said: "I will do some reconstruction myself later, and then arrange the surgery in the afternoon or early tomorrow morning."
"Okay." Director Xia responded. She expected Zheng Ren to solve this problem quickly and discharge the patient. I have been practicing medicine for decades, and I don’t see many such patients, but there are quite a few. I encounter them once or twice every year.
It’s true that he should be sent away early. If the hospital forces apportionment again next time, Director Xia will go to the dean to punish him and he won’t take him in again.
"Take a look at the patient. Su Yun, you and..." Zheng Ren paused mid-sentence. Su Yun was not with him.
This guy is a bit annoying when I'm around him usually. But when I'm not there, I feel like something is missing. Zheng Ren sighed and thought about asking Sister Zhao from the CT room for reconstruction.
"Let's go, Xiao Zheng." Director Xia said with a smile: "I saw you doing teaching surgery a few days ago. Is the surgeon a Mayo doctor?"
"Well, in the United States, there are people from the Mayo Clinic's tip surgery research group." Zheng Ren said lightly.
This kind of thing will definitely receive waves of praise and praise. When Zheng Ren listened with his left ear, his right ear popped out, and he was not distracted at all.
He didn't even pay attention to what Director Xia said.
The high room of the ward is located in the innermost area and is relatively quiet. More than a dozen doctors in the Department of Gastroenterology stood in the corridor, waiting to continue their ward rounds after seeing the patient. The patient’s family members didn’t know what was going on, so they were cautious about such a big fuss and even spoke softly. A lot.
The entire gastroenterology ward exudes a serious smell.
Arriving at the ward, Director Xia knocked on the door, then opened it and everyone filed in.