Zheng Ren and Su Yun walked out of the interventional operating room.
The door opened, and a slender figure immediately rushed forward in a hurry.
"Doctor, how is my mother?" The girl beside Lin Jiaojiao asked anxiously.
"It should be fine." Zheng Ren replied calmly.
"Oh, that's good, that's good." The little girl was shocked. This was the only good news she had heard in several hours.
"Don't worry." Zheng Ren did not stop telling Lin Jiaojiao's daughter about the condition and the operation.
After all, this is the imperial capital, not the First Hospital of Haicheng City, so I don't need to waste any words.
Moreover, if I tell the patient's family that I performed the surgery, there will definitely be a misunderstanding.
It would be a beautiful misunderstanding, but it was already early in the morning, and Zheng Ren didn't want to waste any more time. After all, there were four interventional surgeries waiting for him in the morning.
"When will Uncle Kong come out?" the girl asked from behind.
"I don't know, I guess it will be soon." Zheng Ren said, already walking away.
A smile appeared on the little girl's sad face, completely unaware of Zheng Ren and Su Yun beside him.
Su Yun's charm is often ignored in front of patients' families.
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More than ten minutes later, the flat car was pushed out.
Director Kong and Director Ma stayed beside Lin Jiaojiao, while Dr. Shen and the front-line training doctors pushed a cart together and headed straight to the ophthalmology department.
In the operating room, after consultation, it was finally decided that Lin Jiaojiao would live in the ophthalmology department. After all the interventional work is done, what is left is to solve the problem of restoring eye vision.
I am not professional in the interventional department, so it would be better to go to the ophthalmology department.
As for the post-operative management of the interventional surgery, Director Kong asked Dr. Shen to stay in Lin Jiaojiao's ward tonight for special care. It shouldn't be a big deal.
After all, he was an old man in the hospital, and he had suffered so much injustice back then. Director Kong still felt a little sorry for Lin Jiaojiao.
If you can do more, just do it.
After returning to the ophthalmology department, Director Ma observed the condition of Lin Jiaojiao's eyes.
The analysis of the condition is particularly optimistic, and the fundus arterial network has restored blood supply. Lin Jiaojiao's vision should be fine now, but out of caution, she still covers her eyes with warm saline gauze to promote blood reperfusion and avoid complications.
After handling all this, Director Ma said something and drove home. Director Kong glanced at Dr. Shen, waved, and called him out of the ward.
"Xiao Shen, your performance today is very abnormal." After the "outsider" was gone, Director Kong's face dropped and he said seriously.
Dr. Shen was sweating profusely.
Director Kong was right in his accusation. He didn't find fault. He really didn't perform well today.
When I first started brushing my hands and putting on my clothes, it wasn't because I was slow, but because the young boss Zheng was too fast.
The surgery can be done quickly. Is this a problem
And emergency rescue should be fast, right
If he wanted to make an issue out of this, he would probably offend Director Kong's heart disease.
After the operation was completed, Dr. Shen still couldn't believe it when he thought about that scene. How could someone complete all the preliminary work of the operation by himself in such a short period of time
This mistake can be said to be caused by Boss Zheng being too fast, which is excusable.
But later, when I was holding the microcatheter and preparing for angiography, I didn't know when I moved my hand, causing part of the catheter to move out.
This mistake... is simply a crime.
There was once a legend that in a certain hospital, a professor took his students to perform tip surgery. The most difficult puncture has been completed, and the professor asked the students to hold the guide wire and prepare to remove the stent.
As a result, the stent could not be inserted no matter what. When we looked at the angiogram, we found that the guide wire was 10cm long.
If it were a normal surgery, the professor would be angry, but not particularly angry.
But this is known as the most difficult tip surgery in the interventional department. All operations are basically blind punctures, and it depends on your skill and luck.
The guide wire was pulled out, causing the surgery to be redone.
The last student... unfortunately didn't graduate.
Dr. Shen did not expect that what sounded like a joke at the time would actually happen to him.
And he was not the teacher who performed the surgery, but the extremely stupid student!
Tips surgery can be done again. After all, the patient lies down for a few more hours and the professor only performs the surgery for a while longer.
This time, during emergency surgery, I was racing against time, and I made such a big mistake.
Simply unforgivable!
"Boss... I... I... I was wrong." Dr. Shen flushed, lowered his head, and whispered.
"Fortunately, Boss Zheng is fast. If he had been a little slower, your Aunt Lin's eyes might not be saved." Director Kong said seriously.
"Yes, yes." Dr. Shen's head is lowering lower and lower. It is estimated that if Director Kong says a few more words, it will lower to his heels and his whole body will fold up.
"Even though you are older than Boss Zheng and Su Yun, don't compare with them." Director Kong rarely got angry. After becoming serious, he became gentle and gentle, comforting Dr. Shen.
Dr. Shen was also startled. This is not the boss's style.
"At night, take a good look at your Aunt Lin, and change the warm salt water gauze frequently." Director Kong's mind was obviously not on Dr. Shen, or he was in a particularly good mood today. Anyway, he did not scold him too much, but told him: " It was not easy for you Aunt Lin back then."
What else could Dr. Shen say? He nodded repeatedly.
"By the way, if you have the chance, you can get closer to Su Yun." Director Kong said.
"Su Yun? Is this the Su Yun who did the heart transplant?" Dr. Shen was a little surprised, thinking to himself, no matter how strong they were, they wouldn't be able to rush to do something on their own.
"Yeah." Director Kong said: "I estimate that in three to five months, the paper in The Lancet will be published. Although it is useless for your graduation, you can still strive for it. After all, it is The Lancet 》, you can fight for it if you rank in the top ten.”
"..." Dr. Shen felt that there must be something wrong with him tonight. Maybe he didn't get enough rest, which caused hearing loss, or there was a problem with his understanding ability.
The job of being hospitalized is really not done by humans.
I have been in sub-health all year round, and today I always hear the wrong words.
"Boss, Su Yun's paper was published two years ago." Dr. Shen finally felt that he should remind his boss in a low voice.
"Shit!" Director Kong glared at Dr. Shen and scolded: "I'm talking about the differential diagnosis and surgical treatment of small nodules of liver cancer and mutated nodules of cirrhosis."
"..." There must be something wrong with my hearing. How can I get the results of this kind of thing
Dr. Shen lowered his head. Although he kept responding, his mind had already shifted to the fact that he was going to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department today to ask the old director to take his pulse and take some decoction to adjust it.
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