Zheng Ren, who had been busy all the time, stayed in a single room in the Thoracic Surgery Department for two days.
Sleeping so darkly every day can be regarded as making up for the sleep he lacked before.
Su Yun didn't show up in the past two days. He said he had a lot of entertainment. Zheng Ren didn't pay attention to what he was doing. In addition to reading novels and sleeping every day, there is also... chatting with Xie Yiren, and I have completely overcome the addiction of being an otaku.
On the second day after taking intravenous antibiotics, the fever was gone, and Zheng Ren also felt that his physical condition was improving rapidly.
He was still young, Zheng Ren knew that, so he recovered quickly.
The next day, Cui Heming was also transferred out of the cardiothoracic surgery intensive care unit. Zheng Ren went to chat with Cui Heming every day. Seeing his rapid recovery, Zheng Ren felt comfortable.
Early on the third day, Director Kong dragged Professor Gu and Director Bao to Zheng Ren's ward for "ward rounds." And he was afraid that Mr. Gu would disagree, so he brought the director of the Sports Medicine Department with him.
Chief directors from different departments gathered together early in the morning for ward rounds, causing a commotion in the thoracic surgery department.
Zheng Ren was surrounded by a group of old professors and senior directors on the hospital bed, asking questions. Zheng Ren was also helpless. No matter how he looked at it, he thought it was ridiculous.
But there is no other way, just think of yourself as a patient, Zheng Ren thought.
Before the old professors could ask too many questions, Zheng Ren followed the standard ward round procedure, first explaining his symptoms, recent feelings, and various physical examination movements.
After seeing that Zheng Ren was recovering well, Mr. Gu was relieved.
"It would be great if all patients were like this. It would save trouble." The director of the Sports Medicine Department left such a sentence before leaving.
With Mr. Gu's permission, Zheng Ren left the thoracic surgery department.
Looking back, Zheng Ren felt like he had lived here for many years.
"Xiao Zheng, I have found five patients for you this time." Director Kong of the interventional department said seriously, "Are you confident?"
"Confidence?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.
In his opinion, it was just an operation, so what kind of confidence did he need? Could it be that Director Kong has obsessive-compulsive disorder and is worried about the extremely low probability of ectopic embolism
"Yes!" Director Kong looked seriously into Zheng Ren's eyes, trying to find out some details. "What I'm talking about is, repeat the surgery you performed two days ago. Are you confident that you can do it?"
"Every operation is different." Zheng Ren was confused, repeat? Every patient has different circumstances. Otherwise, why would you want to do a 64-slice retrograde CT three-dimensional reconstruction
Every patient's situation is different. As the director of the interventional department of a top tertiary hospital in the country, how could he not know such a simple question
strangeness.
Zheng Ren's thinking and Director Kong's thinking are farther and farther apart in two different time and space.
Director Kong's heart skipped a beat when he heard Zheng Ren's answer.
Every patient has a different situation. Does that mean the surgery cannot be repeated
If it cannot be repeated...
But don't cause any scandal.
"Xiao Zheng, you are still young and there are still many opportunities, but you must not be too eager for quick success." Director Kong said seductively.
"Oh, okay." Zheng Ren responded, neither seriously nor unseriously. He had no idea what Director Kong meant.
Seeing Zheng Ren's calm expression, Director Kong sighed inwardly. Although he already had a strong desire not to let Zheng Ren undergo surgery, he still couldn't help but be curious.
As long as you do a good job of supervision and stop immediately if you find any fraud, there shouldn't be any big problems, Director Kong made up his mind.
"What inspections are needed?" Director Kong asked.
"Routine admission examination and MRI enhancement. The 64-slice CT enhancement must be done in this hospital. I have to do retrograde reconstruction myself."
"Retrograde?"
"Well, use the tumor body as the main body, look for possible points of blood vessel proliferation, and retrogradely search for the feeding blood vessels of the tumor." Zheng Ren answered frankly, without any sense of concealment.
This can't be his rhetoric, Director Kong has less and less confidence in Zheng Ren. What came out of Zheng Ren's mouth was something that he, an old interventional doctor, had never heard before. It was already obvious by now.
"The best results come when the practitioner does it," Zheng Ren said.
"Surgist..." Director Kong seemed to have found another "evidence of guilt". If others can't do it, only Zheng Ren, a magician, can do it!
There should be no examinations that only the surgeon can do. All preoperative examinations are done by the auxiliary department, and the reports and films can be sent back.
Does the surgeon need to do it himself? Isn't this a joke
"Doctor Zheng, are you sure?" Director Kong's enthusiasm for discovering the new technique has long since faded away. He estimated that Zheng Ren and Su Yun must have used some method of fraud.
He looked at Zheng Ren with some regret in his eyes.
What a good young man, he is skilled in interventional surgery, accurate in positioning, meticulous and patient. If it weren't for fraud...he wouldn't need it at all. As long as he slowly endures for a few years, he will definitely get ahead.
Young people are still unstable. Being so anxious to get ahead is only encouraging.
Director Kong sighed lightly.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Zheng Ren saw that Director Kong was looking at him like a showman, and the look in his eyes seemed to have some profound meaning, and he sighed, what's going on
"..." Director Kong was helpless and shook his head.
"Director Kong, are the five patients you mentioned in the department now?" Zheng Ren asked.
"exist."
"Can I start seeing patients?" After holding it in for two days, Zheng Ren's whole body was filled with fighting spirit to perform surgery.
"Are you sure?" Director Kong asked the same thing again.
However, the meaning of this sentence has changed again and again.
What happened to Director Kong today? Zheng Ren was surprised. Why does he always ask himself if he is sure? Does he really have difficulty choosing
"If there are no problems on your side, I can do it at any time." Zheng Ren thought for a while and replied in the tone he thought was most appropriate.
"Then let's go." Director Kong said.
The two of them came to the interventional department together. Zheng Ren called Su Yun on the way and agreed to meet in the interventional department.
After entering the interventional department, Director Kong took Zheng Ren to the doctor's office.
Zheng Ren had been here before and was familiar with the roads. He greeted every doctor "pretending to know each other".
He couldn't tell who was the doctor on duty that night, but they all said hello, so it must be right.
"Here are the information of five patients. You can check it yourself." A doctor called up the information and Director Kong said in a deep voice.
Su Yun came behind Zheng Ren at this time, glanced at the medical records on the computer, and then lowered his head, as if he was not interested in anything.
"Xiao Zheng, let me ask you something." Director Kong couldn't help but said sincerely when he saw Zheng Ren starting to read the medical records.
"Ah? Tell me." Zheng Ren was in a daze.
"Are you really sure it's feasible?" Director Kong asked.
"Do you have any difficulties here?" Zheng Ren thought for a while and asked in a very considerate manner: "If there are difficulties, it's okay not to do it."