"This is the most reasonable explanation." Zheng Rendao, "And I just mentioned a possibility and wanted to discuss it, and the patient agreed."
"..." For the first time, Su Yun felt that Zheng Ren was particularly unreliable.
"You're kidding." Zheng Ren chuckled and said, "Placenta allergy is actually an allergy to the fluid in the placental tissue space, which is similar to the mechanism of drug allergy. She has drug-induced maculopapular rash on her body, plus respiratory symptoms, but there are no obvious There is a history of allergy to medications, so it was initially determined to be placental allergy.”
"What if not?" Su Yun asked.
"If not, it's the right thing to do." Zheng Ren said: "Long-term hypoxia, the fetus does not absorb enough oxygen, and the fetal heart rate has begun to become abnormal. Rather than suffering like this, it is better to give birth to a newborn baby. Live in an incubator for a while.”
"And without the burden of the fetus, the patient's own resistance will be stronger." Zheng Ren explained.
The final explanation obviously convinced Su Yun.
In fact, the first paragraph explains that Zheng Ren is telling the truth.
But he didn't expect that Song Moqi would admit it directly without giving him a chance to discuss it or even enter the system's operating room for an operation.
It would be great if all patients had such strong medical compliance.
After explaining, Zheng Ren closed his eyes slightly and entered the system operating room.
But it was Qin Lu on the operating table.
God failed to fulfill his wish, Zheng Ren sighed.
It seemed that Big Pig Hoof didn't give himself this chance. He had to wait for the system task to be completed before he could conduct the next surgical training.
Zheng Ren had no choice but to come out of the system operating room.
He thought about it again, and there was nothing wrong with what he said. Now there is a high probability that it is placenta allergy.
Surgery is a diagnostic treatment.
The important thing is that the patient will have a severe allergy attack after surgery, and as long as he gets through it, he will be fine.
Let’s solve Qin Lu’s problem first.
"Boss, can I help?" Su Yun asked.
"Come on." Zheng Ren said: "Mr. Qin's disease is difficult to diagnose and easy to operate. You are better than me at emergency and critical care for patients undergoing caesarean section. You should be more careful about that." .”
"Yes." Su Yun nodded as if he was worried.
After explaining the matter, Zheng Ren saw Su Yun go to Zou Yu to ask about the procedure of the operation.
He simply sat on the chair in the conference room.
The sky was already turning white, it had been a busy night.
Zheng Ren slowly closed his eyes, entered the system operating room, and began surgical training.
Although the surgery is not difficult for Zheng Ren, he is still accustomed to doing it several times before the surgery to avoid any omissions.
In the silent operating room of the system, Zheng Ren performed three operations, with a success rate of 100% each time.
The reason why he had to undergo three surgeries was because Zheng Ren felt that his mind was a little messed up.
Perhaps it was because of the weird illness of Master Song in black, and because she immediately agreed to the operation, Zheng Ren felt panicked.
But don't just see the system space.
The surgery made Zheng Ren's mind gradually sink, and he soon stabilized his mood and stopped thinking about what was and wasn't.
Master Song is just an ordinary patient in his eyes.
After three operations, Zheng Ren walked out of the system operating room.
Calm and relaxed.
He glanced at the little white fox, smiled slightly, and left the system space.
After waiting for a while, the old butler Qin Shan came forward and bowed: "Boss Zheng, please come this way."
"You're welcome." Zheng Ren stood up, returned the greeting, and followed Qin Shan all the way to the ward.
Qin Lu was sleeping soundly. It seemed that he was the one who decided to do the surgery, so he took sedative drugs.
Zheng Ren finally confirmed that there was nothing abnormal. Su Yun had handled all the procedures, and several doctors who were caring for him sent Qin Lu to the operating room.
"What are the supplies?"
"There is no domestically produced Changfeng minimally invasive equipment here, so I just picked up the rest. Boss, top private hospitals are amazing. They even prepare the kind of spring coils that Fugui'er brings."
"I remember reading an article." Zheng Ren nodded and walked out of the hospital bed, "It was an article analyzing real five-star hotels. There is nothing worth remembering, but there is one thing that is special. reasonable."
"What?"
"The article said that hotel trash cans that don't use plastic bags are of a higher quality. It's just a detail, but I think it's still very interesting."
Su Yun smiled, knowing what it meant.
Trouble, trouble, and labor are all part of luxury.
As for private hospitals, what can demonstrate quality
Seven-star environment
These are just details.
In the corridor, young and beautiful little nurses wearing pink nurse uniforms and smiling faces can be seen constantly
This is also one of the details, not all.
What really matters is how many highly qualified doctors are available for consultation, how many of the world's top professors can be invited for consultation, the conditions of the operating room, and the reserve of consumables.
Regardless of the doctor's surgical habits, as long as he comes to Heyang Hospital, he does not need to bring his own instruments.
Such rare spring coils, which are not commercially available and are only used for basic research, are stocked in hospitals and hospitals.
I can’t help feeling that this is truly the world’s top private hospital.
Zheng Ren felt that he really liked the hospital more and more.
No professional doctor can resist this temptation.
There is no need to worry about insufficient hospitalization expenses like in 912. Sometimes, you even know that there are better consumables, but you absolutely cannot use them.
because,
The patient has no money.
Arriving at the operating room, Zheng Ren and Su Yun went to wash their hands and change clothes.
"Boss, be sure." Su Yun asked.
Zheng Ren nodded.
"That's good." Su Yun said, "If we get a name in Heyang this time, the number of students in the third batch will be even greater. Money, I'm going to mention it further."
Zheng Ren is almost in a state of letting loose on money matters, and he has no interest.
Su Yun put on lead clothes, brushed his hands, and went to disinfect.
…
Dr. Huo stood in the conference room like a transparent person,
Looking at the old butler who was old but faithfully followed Mr. Huo's orders, he pushed Song Mo Ai out.
Watching two ridiculously young doctors from a "public" hospital chatting, they walked out as if no one else was around.
Watching the eldest daughter of the Zou family following behind, she followed every step like a female assistant wearing a short skirt that covered her hips.
He watched Fan Tianshui's cold eyes glance at him, like a real sharp blade.
In the empty conference room, Dr. Huo stood in despair.
wrong! You should go see it yourself.
Dr. Huo soon understood.
He has not failed yet. Whether Mr. Qin or Master Song agrees to the operation, it does not prove that he has failed.
And myself,
To see it with your own eyes,
Those two doctors from the public hospital failed to operate!