The airtight lead door was closed, and Zheng Ren was operating alone in the operating room.
Chu Yanran was wearing lead clothing and stared closely at the values of the instrument. If anything was wrong, she would rush in immediately.
"Yiren, is everything okay with the director?" Chu Yanzhi asked.
"Well, Zheng Ren said that it was not a malignant tumor, but a fungal infection." Xie Yiren recalled what Zheng Ren said in the car at this time, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.
"Eh? What's your expression?" Chu Yanran asked curiously when she saw that Xie Yiren was a little sad.
"Zheng Ren said that when the director came back from the earthquake relief work, he ate wild bamboo rats in the Qinling Mountains and became infected with the fungus. This fungus has a certain incubation period and has only recently become ill."
"Wild bamboo rats?! Can they be eaten too?"
"Yes, I have eaten it when I was a child, but it was farmed." Xie Yiren said: "I don't know if there is fungus in the farmed food, and how long the incubation period is. If it is more than ten years, it will be a disaster."
"It's okay, it's okay, can't it be cured?" Chu Yanran comforted her carelessly.
"Have you not seen that the director's forehead is covered with maculopapular rashes?" Xie Yiren said: "No matter how serious the disease is, I don't want to have a full face..."
As she said this, she seemed scared and shuddered involuntarily.
Chu Yanran's expression was serious. She recalled that old Director Pan had necrotic maculopapular rash on his forehead, and felt the same way as Xie Yiren's words.
"Are you busy in the imperial capital?" Chu Yanzhi asked, changing the unpleasant topic.
"It's not busy, there are only 6 beds, and it's boring every day." Xie Yiren was wearing an isolation gown and a colorful sterile cap. "There are very few surgeries. Zheng Ren goes everywhere to do surgeries, and sometimes he doesn't call me. "
"Damn it!" Chu Yanzhi clenched her right hand and echoed.
"Yeah, two days ago, I went to the gastrointestinal surgery department to rescue the patient. He said he encountered a case of intraluminal appendix." Xie Yiren still couldn't forget this incident. "I've only heard about it, never seen it. He went to rescue the patient, You didn’t even call me!”
"Let him kneel on the keyboard." Chu Yanzhi said: "If you don't teach him a lesson, he won't call you next time."
"Well, use your knees to type a letter of repentance on the keyboard." Su Yun and Mr. Wang came back to add fuel to the fire.
Xie Yiren smiled and did not continue talking.
"Brother Yun, what are you going to do next?" Mr. Wang asked when he saw that Zheng Ren had already begun to step on the line and sent the big frame in.
"You are not needed." Su Yun glanced at Mr. Wang, "Can you perform cardiothoracic surgery?"
“…”
Mr. Wang was silent.
"Is there a breast bottle?" Su Yun asked.
"I'll go to the chest department." Mr. Wang accepted his role as an errand boy.
"Call Mr. Zhou from the Orthopedics Department to get the Kirschner needles." Su Yundao said.
"Okay, let him bring all the equipment. We are in the emergency department and we don't have that many things." Mr. Wang had already accepted the settings, and immediately went to work without any hesitation.
"Yiren, has the meal arrived?" Su Yun asked.
"Not yet, Sister Yue is waiting below. Don't be anxious, we'll talk about it after the operation." Xie Yiren obviously wanted to have the operation more.
"This patient is so lucky." Su Yun looked at the image. The free tip of the distal end of the K-wire was right around the aorta. If the prolapsed length had been a few millimeters longer, the patient would have died.
"Brother Yun, how is this disease diagnosed?" Mr. Wang called twice and hurried back to ask.
"I don't know either. There was a female student who had her foot stepped on. The school doctor threatened her that she would have to amputate her leg. She was crying... she had a meal first and then came. When I was treating the patient, the boss saw it."
"I'm going to have to have my leg amputated, but why are you still eating skewers?" Mr. Wang said in surprise.
"It's better to come to the hospital when you're full. If you don't eat enough, what if your leg is actually amputated?" Xie Yiren said at the side.
Mr. Wang thought for a long time, but he really couldn't figure out what it had to do with having enough food and having surgery.
"The patient's main complaint was nausea and vomiting, and he thought the lesions were in the heart and aorta."
"Yes, no matter where this person is sent, it is difficult not to be misdiagnosed." Mr. Wang said with lingering fear when he thought about this medical history.
Fortunately, Boss Zheng met him when he came back, otherwise the patient might not be able to survive tonight.
"Brother Yun, you said it's clearly a disease of the heart and aorta, how could it be a gastrointestinal symptom?"
"It may be a chronic injury, and the patient has gradually tolerated it. But the body has a stress response, and stress ulcers and bleeding occur." Su Yundao, "That may be the case, but the patient's family is quite reasonable. I will explain the condition. You Guess what she said?"
"How to say?"
"She said that if the person is handed over to the hospital, it doesn't matter what you sign. Okay, give me a banner. If the person is gone, don't blame the hospital. It's just a bad life." Su Yundao.
"Is it true?" Mr. Wang was still a little cautious.
"It looks like there should be no problem." Su Yun didn't care and said directly: "Even if there is a problem, it is your emergency hospitalization problem. Does it have anything to do with our two professors from the Imperial Capital?"
"..." Mr. Wang spread his hands and was speechless.
"Brother Yun, has the professor's certificate really come out?" Chu Yanzhi asked.
"Of course." Su Yun smiled and said, "I encountered a case yesterday... hehe."
He said and laughed first, it was all about gastrointestinal issues.
"What's wrong?" Chu Yanzhi asked when she saw that he was smiling mischievously.
"Yesterday, I had two surgeries with my boss. After the second surgery for Gaucher's disease, my boss saw you doing emergency treatment for intestinal obstruction and stopped me on the spot." Su Yun looked at Mr. Wang with a smile.
"..." Mr. Wang felt that he was speechless too many times today. Although it was the second time he heard it, he still felt a little scared.
If you are at home, take the patient to the stage, open the surgery, and the postoperative symptoms become worse and worse... You can't think about this kind of thing, the more you think about it, the more scared you become.
"The final diagnosis was myasthenia gravis whose first symptom was intestinal obstruction." Su Yun said: "I was supposed to give a lecture to the students of Imperial Medical University in the afternoon, but I was delayed by the surgery, so the boss went there by himself."
"Lecture!" Chu Yanzhi gossiped happily.
"Surgery?" Mr. Wang asked with a frown.
"Yanzhi, do you want to take a class? The boss is a full professor, and I am an associate professor now. If you want to take a class, I can teach you at any time." Su Yun asked.
"I already heard it was disgusting." Chu Yan said.
"It's because the lecture was boring, that's why it made me feel sick. When the boss gave the lecture, it was said that the whole audience stood up and applauded at the end, and the lecture was repeated more than ten times. Later, the outer membrane of the colon was separated from the muscular layer, and that was the end."
"It's not you, why are you so happy?" Chu Yan said.
"Do you think, even with my boss's appearance, I can return to the show more than ten times. If I give a lecture, I am not allowed to stay up all night? Come back a hundred times?" Su Yun said seriously.
"Brother Yun, you are right." Mr. Wang said ironically.
But Su Yun took it seriously, nodded and said, "I also think you are right."