The operation ended quickly, and the operation itself to cement the lumbar compression fracture was not that big. Although there is an additional imaging step, it is still a minor surgery.
"Boss Zheng, will angiography be required for every operation in the future?" When Professor Tian and Boss Zheng walked out, he did not have any resentment because he was hit by a hemostatic forceps during an operation. Instead, he kept asking.
He has a humble attitude, not like a professor in the imperial capital, but like a training doctor.
"I recommend this." Zheng Rendao, "Although it may increase the burden on patients, and there are not many patients with vascular malformations, it can effectively prevent similar situations from happening again."
"Okay, I'll think about this later." Professor Tian was thinking about the surgical plan. According to Boss Zheng, a simple surgery would become more complicated.
There are pros and cons, but generally speaking, it can effectively avoid the complications of surgery. Similar to today's situation, it can basically be prevented.
Professor Tian was so absorbed in thinking about the changes in surgical techniques that he didn't notice the expression on the face of Director Chen of the Medical Department.
"Extubate the patient and send him to the ICU." Zheng Ren said, "We are back. If you have any questions, please call us."
After speaking, he politely greeted other people at Guta Hospital, including Director Chen, whom he had never met before, and left with the medical team.
Anyway, in Boss Zheng's eyes, there is basically a mosaic, while Director Chen is just a denser mosaic. Who they are is not important to Zheng Ren.
Professor Tian wanted to send it away, but Zheng Ren pushed him back.
There were so many things to do after surgery, especially explaining and communicating with the patient's family, and going to the ICU for care. Zheng Ren finally reluctantly said that he had time to eat.
Leave Guta Hospital and go home.
Lin Yuan drove his little POLO home, walking briskly, recalling the details of the operation.
Although I don’t know what’s so good about Boss Zheng’s surgery, I seem to be able to see the shortcomings of Professor Tian’s surgery.
In fact, Professor Tian's surgery was pretty good and there weren't many problems. And when it comes to problems, most of them just feel awkward. If he really wants to explain it himself, Lin Yuan still can't do it.
But after returning to China, I watched Boss Zheng perform surgery, and my horizons indeed improved a lot.
Now that I'm back at Harvard, I probably won't even notice my mentor's actions.
This is also very distressing, Lin Yuan thought to himself as he swung his ponytail.
It was getting late, so she opened the door carefully.
The lights in the house were brightly lit, and sure enough, the old couple were awake and still waiting for him to come back.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back." Lin Yuan said while changing his shoes.
"Why did you finish dinner so late?" Dean Lin asked, "Did you go out to play?"
"No, during the middle of the meal, I developed a pulmonary embolism due to bone cement injection in Guta Hospital. Boss Zheng took us to the emergency room." Lin Yuan sat on the sofa, holding his old lady's arm and shaking her.
The news was playing on the TV. Dr. Gerd Woods, who had already left, appeared on the screen with a look of astonishment on his face, and Lin Yuan was standing behind him.
"Girl, you're quite photogenic." Dean Lin's lover stared at the screen with eyes wide open, a kind smile on his face.
"What's so good about this?" Lin Yuan hugged his old lady's arm and said with a smile, "Dad, what do you think Professor Gade was saying at that time?"
"Huh?" Dean Lin was startled for a moment, then shook his head.
"He said, this is a world record, why doesn't Dr. Zheng continue to do it." Lin Yuan said with a smile.
"..." Dean Lin was stunned, but then he reprimanded: "In medical treatment, what is a world record or not? The goal is for the patient to get off the stage and recover. Surgery for the sake of speed increases the risk."
"Yes, that's why Boss Zheng stepped down directly."
Is it reasonable to step down immediately after a liver transplant? Shouldn't this critical surgery be followed from beginning to end
If you change to your own hospital, no matter how famous the professor is, he will do it all from scratch, especially when the victory is in hand.
A person who travels a hundred miles is half a mile, so Boss Zheng should not be too arrogant.
But what he just said blocked other words, and Dean Lin felt a little tight in his chest.
"Was today's surgery a success?" He changed the subject.
"It will definitely succeed." Lin Yuan lazily hugged Dean Lin's lover's arm and meowed, "Boss Zheng personally took action, how could it not succeed!"
"This kind of thinking is unacceptable." Dean Lin seriously "corrected" Lin Yuan's wrong thinking, "As long as it is surgery, there are various possibilities. Ordinary people may think that doctors in the imperial capital are of higher quality and are unlikely to cause problems. But as a doctor, I still think of... "
"Dad, you are very verbose." Lin Yuan said, "Boss Zheng brought the entire medical team there, and was prepared to open the chest directly if the interventional thrombectomy failed. I understand, don't worry."
"..." Dean Lin really didn't know how capable Boss Zheng was at deceiving people. He had deceived his own girl into believing that he had just gone there for a few days.
No wonder he established a foothold in the imperial capital within a few days after leaving a place like Haicheng.
Boss Xiao Zheng still has some abilities.
Thinking about it, Dean Lin looked at the picture on the TV. The TV reporter was interviewing Dr. Gerd Woods of King's Hospital in London.
Dean Lin could barely understand the countless words of praise spoken out. Maybe there were too many beautiful words in what Dr. Gerd Woods said, and the translator felt that it was too much. Simply translating some words to express his emotions was enough.
"This translation is too poor." Lin Yuan looked a little tired while watching TV.
"how?"
"What Dr. Gade said was the actual situation. When he translated like this, the atmosphere at that time was gone." Lin Yuan said, "My English is not good enough, so it is better to let me go."
Dean Lin shook his head slightly, it was definitely not good to be too sharp. In this academic exchange, Dean Lin actually thinks that the intensity of the 912 propaganda was a bit too strong, and it was a bit too much.
"A strong dragon has regrets. When you can understand this sentence, you will really grow up."
"Did you just say that the most important thing is to treat patients and save people. Boss Zheng doesn't care. He doesn't know that the publicity is so strong. Recently, he only does surgeries." Lin Yuan said, taking a breath, and he was about to Fell asleep.
"Don't sleep on the sofa, wash up quickly." Dean Lin's lover said distressedly.
"Oh, okay." Lin Yuan went home and chatted with his parents for a few words before he couldn't hold it anymore. The fatigue of the day came over me, and I felt dizzy.
Lin Yuan staggered to wash up, which made Dean Lin's lover's heart swell.
"Old Lin!" Dean Lin's lover was preparing to give an ultimatum.
"Oh, wait, wait a few more days." Dean Lin said helplessly.