Taking the blame also depends on seniority. How big are your little shoulders? What can you withstand? To put it bluntly, if something happened and you took the blame, how could I, Old Zhou, treat you badly
That's a blessing in disguise.
Zheng Ren didn't care so much. He sat aside and watched the movie over and over again.
"Boss, what are you looking at?" Su Yun asked.
"It's time to think about how to do the surgery." Zheng Ren smiled and said: "On the whole, there is no big problem. Let's do angiography first to confirm."
"Are you Dr. Zheng?" Lin Yuan came over hesitantly, but once she made the decision, she stopped thinking about anything else and became calm and generous.
"Yeah." Zheng Ren looked at the film and nodded slightly. Whether the person standing next to her was a beautiful woman with a ponytail or a bald old man, she didn't pay attention at all.
"Who are you?" Su Yun raised his head unhappily and blew a breath, his black hair floating in front of his forehead as if to express his dissatisfaction.
"My name is Lin Yuan, I am..."
"Harvard Medical School, doctor, you know." Su Yun interrupted Lin Yuan before Zheng Ren reached out.
Lin Yuan stretched out his hand and stood stunned in front of Zheng Ren.
"Doctor Lin, please sit down." Zheng Ren was very gentle, but still didn't look at her, and didn't even notice her extended hand. "What advice can you give me?"
"I..." Before Lin Yuan could speak, he was interrupted by Su Yun again.
"Boss, do you think you are approachable?"
Uh... Lin Yuan was startled for a moment, why did he become so approachable after saying a few words to him
"You are harming her!" Su Yun made an exaggerated expression, "Her doctoral supervisor, I guess I have to say polite words to Boss Zheng when I see you."
"No." Zheng Ren said, "You don't know what profession she is engaged in."
"Harvard Medical School admits very few international students every year, and only offers four Ph.D. degree places in biology." Su Yun said contemptuously through the black hair on his forehead.
He seemed to be very dissatisfied with Lin Yuan calling his boss Dr. Zheng just now.
"I am clinical..."
"He's just a doctoral student, nothing different." Su Yun said disdainfully, "It seems that your diagnosis just now was a bit routine. You must have worked hard when you were in school. Do you think you can do anything?"
Lin Yuan frowned and looked at Su Yun.
Why is this person so rude!
"Forget it, Su Yun." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Doctor Lin, do you have any questions?"
"Dr. Zheng, how did you go from radiofrequency ablation to pulmonary vein stenosis?"
"Oh, I didn't think of it from radiofrequency ablation." Zheng Ren replied.
"But you..."
"If not, can Professor Wu accept it?" Su Yun glanced at Lin Yuan and said, "You can see there is a problem with the pulmonary veins at a glance, right boss."
"No, I looked at it for nearly a minute before finally confirming it."
Lin Yuan felt that this Boss Zheng was more annoying than the domineering doctor named Su Yun. What was he showing off? This kind of faint pretense is the most annoying.
"You want to ask about radiofrequency ablation?" Zheng Ren looked at Lin Yuan and said: "The incidence of pvs after radiofrequency ablation was 3%-8% before 2004, and 2%-3% from 2004 to 2016. It was missed. The rate and misdiagnosis rate are high; the average diagnosis time is 16 weeks. It is often misdiagnosed as pneumonia, asthma, pulmonary embolism, lung cancer, etc. The patient in front of me is a typical example of being misdiagnosed as lung cancer."
"These data… "
"It's in the library. You'll finish the surgery later. If you're interested, you can go back and check it out." Zheng Ren felt that he had said enough, so he ended the conversation.
"Well, it saves you just saying that you think there is a problem, but you don't know where the problem is." Su Yun followed up with a last strike.
Lin Yuan's ponytail swayed slightly, a little angry.
But Su Yun was telling the truth, and she couldn't refute it at all.
"Boss Zheng, we are ready to send the patient." Zhou Chunyong was convinced and came to call Zheng Ren.
Lin Yuan was a little puzzled when he saw Zhou Chunyong politely reporting his medical history to a superior doctor.
Just follow up and take a look.
"Boss, Zou Yu has arranged the place, and Master Yan has arrived." Su Yun took the phone and read the message on it.
"Oh, okay." Zheng Ren said, "The operation will be completed soon. Let's go back together with the patient."
The last words were said to Zhou Chunyong.
"I went... I forgot to call Xiao Feng!" Su Yundao said.
"Do you know where the interventional operating room is here?"
"I've been here twice. No one is as homebound as you. You're lucky enough not to get lost in 912."
Su Yun habitually criticized his boss.
After arriving at the operating room, Su Yun changed his clothes and sat directly in the operating room without any intention of getting started.
Zhou Chunyong is used to it, but he is not prepared to perform this surgery himself.
After all, I am not familiar with the anatomy, and the pulmonary veins are not my best. With Boss Zheng here, it would be nice to be an assistant.
He said hello to Zheng Ren honestly, and then went directly to disinfect.
The doctor on duty in the interventional department of the cancer hospital looked dumbfounded as Zhou Chunyong disinfected his hands.
The chief director of Imperial Hepatobiliary Surgery needs surgery
But is it really legal to perform surgeries across hospitals and disciplines
He didn't know whether to stand up, accuse Zhou Chunyong righteously and drive him away, or pretend not to see it.
Pretend not to see it, and if something happens, you will have to take the blame.
The doctor on duty was so anxious that his back was covered in sweat, but he quickly figured it out.
Call the second-tier professors and ask, you will definitely not take the blame!
Seeing that Zhou Chunyong had already started preparing for disinfection, the doctor on duty immediately ran to a place in the corridor with a good signal and called the second-line Professor Jiang.
After dialing, the phone rang in the locker room.
It’s already here, that’s good, that’s good.
"What's wrong?" Professor Jiang asked from the locker room.
The doctor on duty quickly ran in and whispered: "Teacher Jiang, Director Zhou is disinfecting."
"So fast! Lao Zhou is so unreasonable!" Professor Jiang said angrily.
Look, what are you thinking about? The little doctor on duty let out a sigh of relief.
"Teacher Jiang, I think so too."
Professor Jiang did not continue talking, but changed clothes quickly. I didn't even have time to fasten my pants, so I pulled on my slippers and walked to the operating room.
"Teacher Jiang, hat."
Professor Jiang took the time to fasten his trousers, then grabbed a sterile cap and put it on. He also picked up a sterile mask and tied the straps behind it as he walked.
He walked a little faster, his pants were not fastened, and they fell down before he could walk out of the locker room.
"MD!" Professor Jiang cursed, quickly pulled up his pants, and hurriedly tied the belt while rushing to the operating room.
Look how angry Teacher Jiang is!
The doctor on duty was secretly glad that he didn't let Director Zhou do the disinfection at that time.
If Teacher Jiang becomes angry, he may not have any good fruits to eat.