"Don't sigh." Su Yun said: "It may be the same as what the boss said. It may be a minor problem. He is still a child and has a strong ability to heal himself. If it is really caused by fresh milk, it will be fine after three to five years of quitting. ”
Knowing that Su Yun was trying to comfort herself, Lin Jiaojiao smiled.
"You can do pulmonary perfusion." Zheng Ren said.
"Boss, is that surgery reliable?" Su Yun asked.
"I haven't seen it either." Zheng Ren told the truth, how could he know something that even Su Yun, the star of hope in cardiothoracic surgery, didn't know.
"I once recommended several patients to undergo pulmonary perfusion, but they just left without following up." When talking about this, Su Yun was also a little embarrassed.
After all, it was a matter of cardiothoracic surgery, and he felt ashamed that he didn't know. Pulmonary perfusion is a very professional treatment method that can only be performed in specialized hospitals, and he has not been exposed to it much.
Without personal experience, there are some things I still can’t say after seeing the comparison of pictures and conditions of patients before and after treatment. In this regard, Su Yun is very professional.
"Pulmonary perfusion?" Lin Jiaojiao knew that this kind of surgery was known as lung washing, but she didn't know how to do it specifically.
“It took many years of development before it was recognized by doctors around the world,” Zheng Ren said.
"Is it effective?"
"We can't say that we have fully recovered, but it is still possible to ensure a certain lung function and keep people alive. After all, for lung transplantation, there will not be so many lung sources. The number of patients with pneumoconiosis and silicosis is much greater than the number of lung sources." Su Yundao.
"Domestic technology is quite good. In December 1997, the center successfully performed large-volume whole-lung lavage on Anavelych Nikolai, director of the Coordination Bureau of the Russian State Coal Commission."
"Vietnam also sent people to learn this technology."
Zheng Ren and Su Yun made Lin Jiaojiao faint with their words.
Seeing them turning around and leaving to enter the unit, Lin Jiaojiao immediately shouted: "Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, are you going out to eat tonight?"
"No." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "I will play with Heizi tonight and go to bed early. Dr. Mehar just came and said he wanted to see me perform an operation on him in person. I still have to think about it."
Dr. Mehar wanted to see Boss Zheng perform surgery on him in person... Lin Jiaojiao repeated this sentence several times. It was not until Zheng Ren and Su Yun disappeared from the unit that she roughly understood what it meant.
What a bunch of monsters.
…
"Su Yun, how much is the monthly rent for a house next to the hospital?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Boss, are you embarrassed to tell Lin Jiaojiao?" Su Yun asked.
"The taker is short-handed. Didn't you say that we are not short of money?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"I'll ask you something during dinner later," Su Yun said, "You're really thin-skinned. People who take money but don't do anything are gone."
"I'm sorry anyway." Zheng Ren smiled.
Taking the elevator upstairs, they knew that Xiao Yiren had brought Heizi up, so they didn't go back to their own rooms and went directly to Xie Yiren and Chang Yue's rooms.
As soon as the door opened, a burst of fragrance wafted into my mouth and nose. Heizi did not make out with the two of them as usual, but sat on the ground and wagged his tail perfunctorily, concentrating on waiting for the beef brisket and persimmon stew to come out of the pot.
"The food is good." Su Yun lazily sat down on the sofa and said.
"It took a few hours to cook, and it came out of the pan very quickly." Xie Yiren said with a smile: "I thought you two were going out to eat, but the cooking was a little short. Wait for me a moment, and I will stir-fry something else."
"Don't be too busy talking. If you have some soup, it will be great to make soup rice." Zheng Ren said.
"How do you know there is leftover rice?"
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, he didn't know.
"The rice soaked in rice just out of the pot doesn't taste good. I cooked the rice first when I came back, and it's still there until now." Xie Yiren said with a smile: "Let's watch some TV. The food will be ready soon. By the way, why not? How about dining with Dr. Mehar?”
"I went in the afternoon and had an operation. The old man was too distracted by the operation, so he went back to rest." Zheng Ren said.
Thinking back on the chaotic experience of this day, Zheng Ren was a little distracted.
"Your Zheng Ren is now called a master by his patients." Su Yun laughed and said.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Su Yun raised his phone and said, "What Xiao Shen said is not my nonsense."
"Um?"
"How did he know?" Zheng Ren asked: "He is not on duty again."
"I had something to do in the evening, so I went back and happened to see the master kneeling at the door of the department, refusing to get up despite anything. The security guard was trying to persuade him. What do you think he said?"
"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.
I still don’t believe it, I can’t fight a charlatan.
"He said that he deserved to die for his sins, but he must kowtow to apologize." Su Yun said with a smile: "Boss, his roundabout strategy is quite good. Are you a little soft-hearted? "
"No." Zheng Ren said firmly.
"Seeing you for medical treatment? I'm just going to see you. It's not a big deal." Xie Yiren said while tasting the saltiness of the soup.
"You don't know what's going on." Su Yun jumped up from the sofa, stood next to the open kitchen, and vividly told the little girl what happened today.
Especially when he talked about Zheng Ren going upstairs and yelling at the "master" about hypoglycemia, he couldn't help but feel happy.
"Boss, are you a walking insulin?"
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and eat." Zheng Ren felt very bored. The so-called master was indeed a liar, but he was also a patient.
The kind of person who will die suddenly if he is not careful.
Su Yun was right, Zheng Ren was indeed a little soft-hearted.
However, Zheng Ren didn't dwell on this matter. We'll talk about it when the time comes. If you want to give him a clear path, just say it. If you don't want to, just walk over silently and pretend you haven't seen this person.
Steaming beef and persimmons were served, and Xiao Yiren fried some shredded potatoes, and the four of them had a sweet meal.
A few people only had soup and rice, and basically all the beef brisket was eaten by Heizi.
After dinner, Zheng Ren and Xiao Yiren took Heizi for a leisurely walk outside.
Until then, Zheng Ren felt that life was still very beautiful, not only with patients, surgeries and diagnoses, but also with the sunspot in front of him and the little girl beside him.
After returning home and lying on the bed, Zheng Ren clicked on QQ. The child's QQ signature changed again and he had to go back to school. It was really boring.
Have you gone back to school? This is a good thing. The smile on Zheng Ren's face became a little thicker, and he was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart.
Being able to go to school means that the condition is temporarily under control.
At that time, he paid attention to his mother's phone number to see which hospital was so powerful. Zheng Ren sent a WeChat message to Xiao Yiren, turned off his phone, and fell asleep sweetly.