Zheng Ren has been busy, but I don’t know where he went today.
According to the plan, today's TIPS surgery has been completed, and he should undergo two interventional embolization treatments for liver cancer. The cooperation with the hepatobiliary surgery department has gradually become smoother.
The days are almost the same every day, as if they were carved out of a mold, but Zheng Ren never gets tired of it.
Performing surgeries, reading books, going to the emergency department to see Zhou Litao if nothing happens, sitting on the sofa after get off work and watching TV with the little girl, holding her hand and standing on the big terrace to look at the scenery. Everything is quiet and beautiful.
This is the life Zheng Ren wants.
It's just that something happened today, so Zheng Ren didn't watch the stage.
At 10:23 am, today’s five TIPS surgeries ended.
Liu Zewei looked at the empty seats outside and felt a little guilty.
There used to be a person sitting in that position, even though he was not undergoing surgery. But occasionally turning on the intercom to correct myself or Professor Rudolf Wagner's mistakes has become a habit.
But today, he is not here.
"Yiren, hasn't Boss Zheng come back yet?" Liu Zewei asked.
The Xie Yi nodded and began to collect the medical waste without saying much.
Liu Zewei knew that there must be some task that needed to be performed, otherwise everyone would not be so secretive.
Carrying out tasks just looks beautiful, and Liu Zewei feels far away from himself.
Thinking of Boss Zheng's trip to Nanyang some time ago and all the gossip after returning, even an old man like Liu Zewei who is already bald can't help but get excited.
It's great to be young, especially for someone like Boss Zheng.
He silently carried the patient onto the flat car, and just as he was about to leave, two people strode in.
"Boss Zheng!" Liu Zewei felt much more stable in his heart. The figure was like a mountain, standing not far away and never falling down.
"Well, something may happen at any time in the past few days. When I'm not at home, you and Fugui'er should be careful during the operation." Zheng Ren sat directly in front of the operating table and first looked at today's operation process. "Director Kong and I reported , if the operation is difficult, I would rather not do it and wait for me to come back. In short, don’t hold on, there are Director Kong and Director Lin."
"Okay." Liu Zewei knew that this was the rhythm of Boss Zheng's recent missions.
Is it a task? If you ask, you won't know the result. Instead, you will be scolded.
"Do you have any other instructions? Boss Zheng?" Liu Zewei asked.
"No. In fact, you and Fugui'er are already good enough. You just need to be careful. Don't just aim for speed. What's more important is stability."
"Boss, you talk too much." Su Yun said scornfully: "At this level, pulling it out is better than Mayo's TIPS surgery. I really don't know what you are worried about."
"The patient's life is always at stake. It's always a big deal. No matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful." Zheng Ren said slowly while watching the process of the first operation.
They said write quickly...
Zheng Ren picked up the phone casually, glanced at it, and picked up the call when he saw it was Zhou Litao.
"Boss Zheng, are you busy?"
"Busy, let's talk." Zheng Ren said simply while watching the operation process.
"Well… "
"Mr. Zhou, if you have something to say, just say it. You're not that polite." Zheng Ren said.
"There are more than a dozen patients, and the initial diagnosis is gastrointestinal cold, but I always feel that there is something wrong. Corey does the rounds, and Mr. Cui also feels that there is something wrong, but there is no specific diagnosis, and the examination is still being improved."
"Oh, let's talk about the situation first. I'll go over after the surgery." Zheng Ren said.
On the other side of the phone, Zhou Litao seemed relieved.
"That's it..." Zhou Litao began to introduce the condition.
Starting two days ago, patients of different ages came to the 912 emergency department one after another. The symptoms are very typical, including stomach bloating, abdominal pain, vomiting, diarrhea, multiple bowel movements a day, and feeling weak.
Typical gastrointestinal cold symptoms and diarrhea were not very serious. After examination in the emergency department, only one person had mild ion disorders.
With normal treatment, it should have gradually improved.
But two days later, instead of showing signs of improvement, the patients' condition gradually worsened.
This is not the most important thing. More and more patients with similar symptoms came to 912, and now there are 17 people.
There are 8 males and 9 females, ranging in age from 13 to 80 years old.
This was a bit strange. Zhou Litao was keenly aware that there was a problem, but after thinking about it all night, he couldn't figure out where the problem was.
He was worried that something had happened and reported his medical history to his superior doctor early in the morning. An internal consultation within the department was launched, and Mr. Cui also came from home to participate in the consultation and put forward his own opinions.
But in the end there is no diagnosis that everyone agrees on, so we can only do various tests first to investigate.
"How are the test results?" Zheng Ren asked after listening to Zhou Litao's medical history.
"The white blood cells are basically around the normal value, there is no anemia, the lobulation is slightly higher, and the eosinophilia is slightly higher." Zhou Litao said: "The liver and kidney functions are normal, and there are no signs of pneumonia in chest X-rays and lung CT. Two elderly people have heart rhythms. Uneven symptoms, but nothing serious."
"Okay, I'll be there in 10 minutes," Zheng Ren said.
After hanging up the phone, Su Yun sat back and said lazily: "Boss, isn't Mr. Zhou too cautious?"
"It's better to be cautious." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Even if it turns out that it was all a fuss and everyone was in trouble, it is still better than a missed diagnosis or a misdiagnosis."
"Emergency, that's it." Su Yundao said, "Could it be a new type of influenza virus?"
"Hmm..." Zheng Ren didn't answer, and switched the operation process to 8x speed to watch.
Professor Rudolf Wagner and Liu Zewei did a good job in the surgery. Zheng Ren could see that there were some minor problems, but they were not serious.
This involves everyone's surgical habits and cannot be corrected by oneself. Sometimes if it is corrected, it will become jerky when the surgery reaches that position, so it would be better not to correct it.
"Let's go." Zheng Ren stood up and said after watching the operation.
"Flu, it's so loveless." Although Su Yun said this, his body stood up honestly.
"Yiren, I'm going to the emergency department." Zheng Ren greeted Xie Yiren, "Let's have dinner together in the evening. You and Chang Yue discuss what to eat."
"Go, go, I'm busy." Xie Yi said.
Zheng Ren turned around and walked out of the operating room.
"Boss, do you feel that Xiao Yiren's attitude towards you has changed?" Su Yun asked with a smile.
"No." Zheng Ren replied casually, thinking about the flu patients in the emergency department.
"What will life become after a long time?" Su Yun asked.
"Firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar tea."
"No." Su Yun shook his head, "It's firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, vinegar, tea."
"..." Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun. This guy was about to go on a mission. Was he a little nervous? There are indeed some problems with this mission, but it’s not like making fun of yourself. Are you jealous? Xiao Yiren probably can’t.
"What about you?" Zheng Ren asked.