Zheng Ren and Su Yun returned to the ward, and Chang Yue mentioned the surgery tomorrow, the second phase of TIPS. Communicating and communicating with the patient's family.
Because the first-stage surgery was done beautifully and there were few postoperative complications, there was no difficulty in communicating before the second-stage surgery.
The patient's family is very relaxed and they are looking forward to going home early after the second stage surgery.
After all, going out and accompanying patients in a small space is exhausting both physically and mentally.
In fact, there is no need for Zheng Ren here. Professor Rudolf Wagner is here and Yanag Zewei is here. These are all surgeons who can perform their duties independently.
There was no surgery, so it was boring. Zheng Ren sat in the office in a daze.
"Fugui, what are you doing?" When Su Yun came back, he was rarely bored. When he saw the professor working on something, he asked.
"Brother Yun, didn't you ask me to sort out the volume of TIPS surgeries? The data has increased significantly in the past few days. 1,173 cases have been completed. After the second batch of students return, the number of surgeries is expected to increase further. "
Zheng Ren glanced at it and saw that the system prompted that the task completion progress was only 688/1000.
He knew that there were indeed only 688 surgeries with perfect completion, but the total number of successful TIPS surgeries recognized by the Nobel Prize was 1,173.
I completed it 100% perfectly, but those students couldn't. It is estimated that after returning, they failed some operations and finally succeeded.
The data has skyrocketed in the past few days, which is really refreshing to watch.
They said they should write a love song quickly, which would be appreciated by both refined and popular people...
At this time a call came in.
"Hello."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Zheng Ren said.
"Who is it?" Su Yun asked immediately.
"Zhou Litao, there was a patient with Gaucher's disease. He came to him in the dark and couldn't find the relevant department, so he went to the emergency room to inquire." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
With that said, he stood up and left.
Su Yun followed behind and walked all the way.
Zheng Rendao, "Gaucher's disease has finally touched another patient. How long has it been since we finished having that child?"
"It's been less than a month, and it's so quick to get the news right now." Su Yun felt that Zheng Ren was too impatient.
Even if there is a live broadcast of the surgery, it will become famous in the doctor circle, and some doctors who have watched the live broadcast happen to encounter similar patients.
This takes time and luck.
And if the doctor recommends it, does the patient have to come? Go home and discuss it with your family. Either the patient himself is afraid of surgery, similar to Director Wei's situation.
These are all worthy of patients’ hesitation.
In less than a month, a patient with Gaucher's disease came to consult and wanted surgical treatment. It cannot be said that it was too slow.
Arriving at the emergency department, Zheng Ren saw a man with a beer belly waiting in the corridor, talking to Zhou Litao.
The diagnosis given by the system panel was clear, Gaucher's disease.
After watching the film, I was deemed suitable for surgery. Zheng Ren first explained the condition to the patient and the method of surgery.
The patient obviously had psychological expectations for the operation, but when he came to 912, he was a little confused and went directly to the emergency department. I came to the Imperial Capital and 912 just for the surgery.
Seeing that there was no problem with the patient, Zheng Ren called Professor Yang and asked him to go to the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department to arrange hospitalization with Professor Yang.
The Nobel Prize, TIPS surgery, is one aspect.
The live broadcast of Xinglinyuan’s surgery will also continue.
After all... it's already his own business.
Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that Mr. Cui did not visit the doctor yesterday. He was delayed by the patient with a low and distant heartbeat yesterday, and he forgot to ask.
"Mr. Zhou, what's wrong with Mr. Cui?" Zheng Ren asked.
"I said it was a cold. I didn't feel well yesterday, so I didn't go to the doctor." Zhou Litao said, "I called him early in the morning and said he was fine. I won't delay my next visit to the doctor."
"Oh, that's good." Zheng Ren said.
"Let's go." Su Yun turned to leave. If he hadn't told her, the boss would have wanted to squat in the emergency department.
He shouldn't have been allowed to leave Haicheng's emergency department. He was born to be a resident in the emergency department.
There are still people who miss the emergency department. It’s really a wonder in the world.
Just as he was about to leave, the sound of the 120 ambulance came from far away, and Zheng Ren couldn't walk immediately.
Su Yun was helpless. This guy should stay in the emergency department for the rest of his life. Mr. Cui's eyes were so poisonous that he could tell at a glance that he was willing to do emergency work.
From now on, when Zhou Litao no longer serves as the hospital manager, he will stick to his boss's side and work there for the rest of his life. They got married in the emergency department and were selected as the most beautiful emergency doctors and couples in the country.
Su Yun thought bitterly in his heart.
A patient was pushed in on a flat cart, and Zheng Ren was ready to take a look. If it's severe, surgery may be possible. If it is light, then go back and read a book.
But when he saw the patient system panel, he was a little surprised.
The patient was lying on the hospital bed, snoring loudly and sleeping soundly.
The diagnosis on the system panel is hyperthyroidism and hypoglycemia.
How is this going
Zheng Ren subconsciously followed the flat car pushing the patient to the emergency room.
The 120 emergency doctor said: "He is a patient with hyperthyroidism. He is hospitalized in the hospital below. Last night, he suddenly made a fuss and wanted to sleep with the nurse on duty... "
He said, unable to help but laugh.
This is not a medical history.
If you meet a grumpy nurse on duty, you'll probably get into a fight.
"What happened next? Then who, check the blood pressure and blood sugar." Zhou Litao asked the medical history and asked the nurse to work.
What a wealth of experience. Zheng Ren recognized Zhou Litao very much.
There was no valuable or meaningful medical history provided, and there was no physical examination. Zhou Litao had to check his blood sugar when he came up. I guess I saw the patient sleeping so soundly despite the bumpy ride and no response, so I subconsciously suspected hypoglycemia.
This saves trouble. There is no need to remind Zhou Litao about hypoglycemia.
"Leave." Zheng Ren said.
"Don't worry, I haven't finished listening yet." Su Yun became more energetic.
MD, he should really be put in the emergency department. There is gossip every day, Zheng Ren thought to himself.
"The patient had no history of mental illness. After that, he had to go to the beach with his family to watch the sunrise." Doctor 120 reported what he heard. "Later, the doctor on duty gave 10 mg of diazepam intramuscularly and the patient fell asleep. But today Early in the morning, he couldn't wake up, so he was referred to us."
Zheng Ren was shocked. The doctors at the grassroots level were so courageous. Whatever the disease was, they would just give it a shot of diazepam.
"The blood pressure is 110/70 mmHg, and the blood sugar is 1.1 mmol." The nurse has already measured the blood pressure and fingertip blood sugar.
She felt something was wrong. Her blood sugar level was too low, so she asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhou, how about I test it again?"
"Hypoglycemia, is there anything easy to test for it?" Zhou Litao said in a hurry, the freckles on his face were about to fly, "Hurry up and give 50ml of high sugar intravenously."
"Boss, you are so brave." Su Yun sighed the same as Zheng Ren.
"Yes." They watched quietly. Soon, 5 minutes after the high sugar injection, the patient woke up from his "sleep".