"How can we perform surgery without a physical examination?" Zheng Ren was helpless and explained to the patient's family.
"You don't do the surgery. Mr. Wang from the imperial capital can just do a physical examination. You are a young doctor, how can you be so trustworthy! Are you an intern? Why do you look so old?" The patient's daughter raised her eyebrows to the sky, her eyes wide. Burning with rage.
"..." Zheng Ren was silent. This was the first time someone said he was old. But from the perspective of an intern, it seems to be the same.
He flattened the patient's legs, turned around and left, suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "I will most likely do the surgery."
"You?" The patient's family member was stunned. Seeing that Zheng Ren's expression didn't look like he was faking it, she suddenly became frightened.
Could it be that this little doctor performed his father's surgery, and Mr. Wang from the imperial capital was watching and teaching surgery
Oh my God! This is not possible!
Zheng Ren didn't care what she thought and walked out.
Mr. Wang just asked the patient what to eat and drink at night, but there was no delay, but he was a little worried.
"Boss Zheng, are you sure?" Mr. Wang asked when he saw Zheng Ren walking out.
"The high probability is that the instructions will be percutaneous portal puncture, thrombectomy + catheter thrombolysis." After saying this, Zheng Ren turned to leave. But as soon as I took the step, I remembered that Mr. Wang was born in general surgery. Not to mention general surgeons, even serious vascular surgeons or interventional surgeons may not have performed this kind of surgery.
"Uh, let me explain the condition. In three minutes, bring the patient's family members to the office. They must be able to sign." After saying that, Zheng Ren walked straight back to the office.
Mr. Wang sighed, this is the aura of a director. Not to mention how the surgery went, the aura alone made me breathless.
The patient's family members had just finished being lectured by Mr. Wang. They timidly looked at Zheng Ren's walking away figure and asked in a low voice in confusion: "Mr. Wang, who is this?"
"It's Boss Zheng." Mr. Wang wanted to say that he is the king here. But then I thought about it, 912, even the Mayo Clinic, is still the king! The emergency ward of Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital is just a piece of cake.
"Boss Zheng?"
"Last year, there was a case of nitrite poisoning in Haicheng. Do you know?" Mr. Wang asked.
"I know, my neighbor has this disease. I helped bring it to him. It looks like the Avatar, but it's so scary." The man was a little stunned and spoke with foul language.
The people next to him touched him, indicating that they should respect Mr. Wang, who came from the imperial capital to support him, and try to speak as politely as possible.
Mr. Wang didn't pay attention, and said: "The person who presided over the rescue at that time was this boss Zheng. Now in the imperial capital, he is already very awesome... awesome, and he will become even more awesome."
He wanted to find a more elegant adjective, but found that no matter what he said, he couldn't describe Boss Zheng. In the end, he felt that he had to use a vulgar description to express the surprise and exclamation deep in his heart.
The patient's family members grinned, and with one sentence they narrowed the distance between Mr. Wang and themselves. Mr. Wang seemed gentle and quiet, but he was also a good-natured person.
But in an instant, he was confused. Doesn't the operation require cutting out the intestines
"Family members of patients, those who can sign and make decisions, come with me." Mr. Wang was also used to the working mode of grassroots hospitals. He shouted and called two men and one woman to come to the office.
Zheng Ren has already printed out a pre-operative explanation. Since it is not an arterial embolism, although the operation is urgent, it is not particularly urgent. He can complete the pre-operative explanation before sending the patient to the operation.
Seeing Boss Zheng drawing pictures and explaining to the patient's family members, Mr. Wang was a little confused. He stood up carefully, returned to the duty room, and made a phone call.
"Old Su, it's me."
"Yes, there is a patient here who has a problem with the diagnosis. Boss Zheng said it was superior mesenteric vein thrombosis. He needs to..."
"Yes, that's Boss Zheng."
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a second, and then a loud roar broke out: "Wang Liang, are you kidding me? You want me to take a look at the diagnosis given by Boss Zheng?"
"..." Mr. Wang was stunned. Isn't this normal
"Do you know what I do?" said the other person on the phone.
Mr. Wang thought to himself, how the hell do I know what you are doing. But I think so in my heart, but I can't say that.
"Boss Zheng performed an operation on Director Miao yesterday. He used both hands, two guide wires, and performed thoracic aortic stent and left hepatic artery embolization at the same time. I highly doubt that Boss Zheng is already the first in the world in interventional surgery. With Boss Zheng Here, you let me take a look?!"
"What did you say? Director Miao? What's wrong with Director Miao?" Mr. Wang was stunned and asked immediately.
After briefly talking about Director Miao's affairs, Mr. Su from the Vascular Department told Mr. Wang that their director was now organizing a study session for all the staff. The surgery they were learning was the two-handed operation performed by Zheng Ren yesterday.
While talking, Mr. Su complained that this kind of surgery was not done by humans at all, and there was nothing to learn. After watching it dozens of times, I couldn’t help but feel embarrassed. Everyone was almost splitting their personality with their hands and hands.
"Su Yun, is your director here?" Mr. Wang suddenly realized such a possibility and asked.
"Here, what's wrong?"
"Can you please show the director the film?" Mr. Wang asked tentatively.
Su Yun thought for a while and finally agreed.
I sent the film via WeChat and received a call within a few minutes.
"You can see a lot from a CT scan!" Mr. Su complained directly on the phone, "But the director said that there is no problem with Boss Zheng's technique, if he would choose this way."
"Oh, okay, let's talk later."
"Hey, Wang Liang, wait a minute." Hearing that he was about to hang up, Mr. Su quickly shouted: "Does the operating room in Haicheng have recording and broadcasting equipment?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"The director said he wants to see Boss Zheng's surgery."
"..." Mr. Wang felt that he had caused a big trouble, but Director Mao of the Vascular Department had spoken and he still had to do it.
You must respect the old director. Besides, they only want to see Boss Zheng’s surgery, not his own. My own surgery... doesn't seem worthy of the family director's concern.
"I'll ask Boss Zheng. If it's okay, I'll send it to you after I finish it."
"Please." Mr. Su lowered his voice and said, "Hurry up and find a new surgery video. A double-handed surgery is not done by humans at all. Just use something more ordinary to make the director happy. "
"Okay, I'll start the operation right away. I'll contact you when it's done." Mr. Wang was a little confused. He didn't know what double-handedness was.
As the name suggests, double-handed operation means operating two guide wires and catheters with both hands at the same time. But this is obviously impossible! How could anyone do this.
Mr. Wang smiled and ignored the matter. As for Director Miao, Mr. Su said that his condition has stabilized and he will wait until he returns.