Director Wei sat on the sofa, looking at his calf and feeling worried.
Because of varicose veins in the lower limbs, the more serious left calf already has a lot of pigmentation, which looks scary and dark.
If it was just like this, Director Wei would bear it.
There have been more surgeries recently, all of which are very difficult and require long periods of time on the platform. He found that his varicose veins in his legs had worsened.
This morning I noticed a red spot, and I was worried about whether it would rupture. So he didn't wait until the operation to put on stockings. He put them on early in the morning and was laughed at by his wife.
But Director Wei did not dare to be careless, because the complications of great saphenous varicose veins include ulcers, refractory ulcers that are difficult to heal.
Fortunately, I don't have diabetes. If my blood sugar is high and the ulcer is not well controlled, it will rot directly to my bones.
It's not just that it's rotten, it's the fact that it can't be cured that's the crux of the matter.
Today I performed six colon tumor resections during the day.
Although he did not need to do the abdominal opening in the early stage and the skin closure in the later stage, Director Wei still stood for seven or eight hours.
When I got home, I saw that the red and swollen area on my left calf had begun to rupture.
The red color looked so conspicuous on the melanin deposited calf, Director Wei found it shocking.
"If it doesn't work, just do it." His lover looked a little scared and comforted him.
"Alas." Director Wei sighed deeply, all kinds of feelings unspoken.
"You, once bitten by a snake, will be afraid of well ropes for ten years."
"What do you know? The level of the vascular department in our hospital is just that. Mao Chi, he can also perform surgery?" Director Wei said with pretended disdain.
In fact, Director Mao Chimao's level was very high, but Director Wei didn't do the surgery and delayed it for several years. He always had to have an excuse.
"I'm telling you, if this thing stinks and the whole house smells, I will go back to my parents' house right away." Director Wei's lover threatened, "If the limb is amputated then, I will not serve you. I will let you urinate on the bed and sleep in it." In the shit hole and in the piss hole.”
Well…
Director Wei immediately thought of the bedsores all over his body, coupled with severe bacterial infection, and being surrounded by...
You can't think about this. The more you think about it, the more disgusting it becomes.
After so many years of clinical practice, I have never seen any patients.
Not to mention the lonely old people who are brought from the countryside and have no one to take care of them. Even in the city, it is common for the children to be unfilial and the old people to be paralyzed in bed with bed sores rotten to the bones.
wrong! Director Wei immediately realized why his thoughts had been led astray by his wife.
Why is there just a redness and swelling, and then an amputation is necessary? Isn't this nonsense
But just as Director Wei was about to refute, he immediately thought of some clinical cases.
If it were an ordinary person, he probably wouldn't be so pessimistic. But as a doctor, the older you get, the less courage you get. As more and more cases are seen, there are two extreme views.
One is to not care at all, life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven. The other type is quite pessimistic and thinks of the worst in everything.
Director Wei belongs to the second type.
He sighed and looked helplessly at the veins spreading across his legs like earthworms.
This is an occupational disease, and people often stand on the operating table. It's better now. Most of the time I just watch from the audience, drive, and chat a few words. Sit on the small bench in the operating room and wait for the assistant to complete the operation, and then go to the stage.
When I was young, I did everything by myself from beginning to end, and it was common to stand for more than ten hours a day.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Director Wei's thoughts were brought back by his wife.
"Isn't this reminiscent of the old days, when I would have to stand for more than ten hours a day..."
"Without that time, you wouldn't be the director now."
This is reality.
With dedication and reward, Director Wei knows that he is lucky. Too many people get nothing out of their efforts... Why are they thinking wrong again
He frowned, feeling uneasy. The thought of surgery makes me extremely scared.
Boss Zheng seems to have said that surgery can be done, radiofrequency ablation, ten minutes, walk back.
If it were that easy, could you try it yourself
He hesitated.
If it were Boss Zheng, the operation should not fail. Probably... After so many difficult surgeries, even the abdominal cocoon can be removed, and a saphenous varicose vein is definitely not considered a disease.
Director Wei's trust in Boss Zheng and his fear of surgery were intertwined and fighting in his heart, and in the end there was no winner.
"What's wrong with you today?" Director Wei's lover asked suspiciously when he saw that he was dazed again.
"I'm thinking about asking Boss Zheng to do the surgery for me." Director Wei sighed.
"Boss Zheng, is he the one who's been listening to you lately?"
"Yeah." Director Wei said, "Young and highly skilled, I really don't know how people learn. Every time I see Boss Zheng, I feel like I have lived like a dog in my life."
"so smart?"
"It's more than amazing." Director Wei said a few words and gradually gained confidence. He picked up his phone and checked the time.
At this point, it's not a good idea to bother Boss Zheng. He has nothing else to do but perform radiofrequency ablation surgery.
It's better to call Mao Chi.
Rather than disturbing Boss Zheng, Director Wei doesn't mind disturbing Mao Chi anytime and anywhere.
"Director Mao, are you asleep?"
"It's okay if you sleep. Just get up and go to the bathroom and continue sleeping."
"Isn't this a question for you? Great saphenous varicose veins..."
"Don't talk nonsense. I won't ask you for surgery."
"Of course I'm looking for Boss Zheng. I don't believe that your surgery is better than Boss Zheng. Apart from that, Boss Zheng told me some time ago that great saphenous varicose veins can be treated with radiofrequency ablation. Please tell me."
The phone call lasted half an hour.
Director Wei and Mao Chi consulted on all the surgical details, procedures, and complications, and they were extremely detailed.
Mao Chi also deliberately frightened him, focusing on the complications of the operation, and told Director Wei at least twenty possibilities.
When Director Wei finally put down his phone, his face looked very ugly. Although he had given pre-operative instructions countless times in his life, he was talking to others.
When he heard about many serious complications, Director Wei immediately thought of more things.
Everyone is feeling bad.
"How's it going? Have you made up your mind?" Director Wei's lover asked.
She knew that her old Wei had this problem and was timid. It's just a varicose vein of the great saphenous vein. It's so scary to look at. If you don't know better, you might think you need amputation.
"I'll think about it some more." Director Wei was a little timid again, sighed and said, "Let's talk about it, let's talk about it."
He took the time to wash up, turn off the light and go to bed.
How about consulting Boss Zheng tomorrow? It seems to work. I'll ask Boss Zheng first and watch his words to see if he has confidence in the surgery.