The next day, seeing Zheng Ren gradually getting better, Xie Yiren began to smile a little.
"Zheng Ren, Sister Tang wanted to see you, but I blocked her back." Xie Yiren sat by the bed and peeled the fruit for Zheng Ren.
"Well, don't come with so many people. You'll feel tired just looking at them." Zheng Ren said, lying sideways on the bed.
"There are still ten minutes left. Sister Tang said that the China Television News Channel is going to broadcast the documentary they produced about you. There are many episodes, and today is the first episode."
"Documentary?" Zheng Ren was a little confused. He was not interviewed. Where did the documentary come from
"You'll know after you take a look." Xie Yiren handed the apple to Zheng Ren and said with a smile: "Eat slowly."
Zheng Ren was eating the apple happily when he saw Yiren taking out a tablet computer, started to connect to the hotspot, and found the China Television News Channel.
Soon, the commercials ended and the documentary began.
Zheng Ren watched the scene change curiously, wondering what kind of documentary it was.
"Sister Tang said that she interviewed people around you. She wanted to interview me at that time, but I refused." Xie Yi said.
"Well, who are they looking for?" Zheng Ren asked.
"There are many people. It is said that there are also patients who live broadcast the surgery." Xie Yiren helped Zheng Ren sit up, let him lean in his arms, and reached out to touch Zheng Ren's forehead.
"The fever is gone." Zheng Ren said.
"Then you have to be careful." Xie Yiren pulled over a coat and covered it in front of Zheng Ren, fearing that he would catch the cold.
Zheng Ren felt like he was being taken care of like a child. Although it was a bit strange, it still felt good.
Nestling in Yi Ren's arms, Zheng Ren changed into a comfortable position. This kind of life is meaningful, and sometimes illness is not a bad thing.
"Zheng Ren, you have been on the news channels for the past two days, and I have downloaded them all." Xie Yiren said, "Keep it well."
"There will be more in the future. You have to buy a big hard drive." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"Well, when we get older, it will be like watching a black and white movie watching you now on TV."
Old... This word made Zheng Ren a little confused.
In a daze, the documentary has already started playing.
A female voice slowly began to tell.
Among the medical staff known as "angels in white", there is a slightly special group - people in lead clothes.
The background of the opening chapter is black and white, not the festive sound of gongs and drums like the Chinese New Year as Zheng Ren imagined.
Is this made by Sun Zeli and Tang Xiu? Just this picture made Zheng Ren interested.
They are not only interventionalists, but also in the circulatory department, vascular department, neurosurgery department, and orthopedics department in the hospital.
Because of the special nature of their work, they have to wear lead clothing weighing dozens of kilograms every day to work in the cath lab where the angiography machine emits X-rays.
He holds guide wires and catheters in his hands and carefully relieves the patient's illness, but he himself is exposed to radiation erosion, so he is also known as the lead-clad man. (Note 1)
In the picture, the back of a doctor gradually became clear from blur. After the operation, he tore off his sterile clothes and threw them into the bucket of medical waste. He wore a blue lead suit, which was thick and looked like armor.
The doctor did not look back, but walked to the other side of the interventional operating room.
He took off his lead clothes and hung them on an iron rack with a special clothes hanger.
The simple iron frame made of finger-thick steel bars swayed slightly as the lead clothes were hung, and the picture gradually became blurry. Only the shaking of the heavy lead clothes and lead skirts was so clear.
An Italian study published in the journal Cir showed that skin lesions, neck, back and knee ailments, and cataracts were more likely to occur. And the longer you stay in the cath lab, the worse your health.
The background sound came again, the color of the lead clothes and skirts faded away, and the picture turned into black and white again.
Dr. Zheng Ren’s Nobel Prize-winning project—modified TIPS surgery, is an interventional surgery. In the process of improving this surgical procedure that has benefited millions of patients with advanced liver cirrhosis, he has to wear a lead suit weighing dozens of kilograms and like armor every day to perform surgery.
The black and white picture powerfully abstractly outlines the lead garment weighing dozens of kilograms, which weighs heavily on people's hearts.
They exchanged their own health for the health of other strangers without any regrets.
The screen changed, Zhou Chunyong appeared on the screen, and the color of the screen returned to normal. It was a sunny afternoon.
"I am Zhou Chunyong, director of the Department of Hepatobiliary Intervention in Imperial City."
"I first met Boss Zheng. Let me think about it... Oh, I took the initiative to find Boss Zheng after watching the live broadcast about the improved TIPS surgery."
"Does that need to be said? You may think that a surgery is nothing, but do you know how many hepatitis B patients there are? There are 300 million people in the world and 120 million people in our country. Hepatitis B, cirrhosis, portal hypertension, A large amount of ascites accompanied by vomiting blood results in hundreds of thousands of deaths every year.”
"Of course there is no good solution. The surgery requires devascularization of the portal azygos vein, which is very risky."
"What? You ask about the role of TIPS surgery? Let's put it this way, I was exposed to TIPS surgery a few months later than Mr. Tsui Hark, and I can be said to be one of the first people in the country to do it. Before watching the live broadcast of the surgery, I had every TIPS surgery The operation takes at least 2 hours to complete."
"It must be difficult. Otherwise, why are many doctors still thinking about improving the TIPS surgery? There is research at Mayo, which can control the number of punctures to less than 5 times. But Boss Zheng's surgery almost never fails. , I was dumbfounded when I first saw it.”
Zhou Chunyong's slightly arrogant and domineering eyebrows suddenly became docile when he mentioned the three words "Boss Zheng"; his tone also became much gentler, full of respect and even admiration.
"A successful puncture is just a matter of imagination. I used to think that this was a very low probability. I have performed more than a thousand TIPS surgeries before, and no more than five surgeries were successful at one time."
"It even requires many punctures, and the liver is badly punctured. It is not uncommon for operations to fail. If the puncture cannot go in, what can I do?"
"After watching the live broadcast of the surgery, my first thought was: Is this real or fake? You know, academic fraud is very common."
"Don't broadcast this. Isn't it true that there are no fakes in China or internationally? Alkaline body constitution is not prone to cancer. Do you know this?"
"That's right, it was finally determined that acid-base constitution does not exist at all. Stop broadcasting the part just now and start again now."
"There are rules in academia. My first thought is, isn't this destroying the living environment of academia? Researching and improving a new technique, if the practitioner does not get the benefits, who will study it? They are all waiting at home to eat. It’s ready.”
"Tianzhu, why are there generic drugs? They are willing to do human drug trials, but how many people died is still a mystery. No matter how much you pay, there must be corresponding benefits. I was hesitant at first and contacted Boss Zheng to see what happened. Something happened."
"Later, I invited Boss Zheng to perform two surgeries, and the hemostatic forceps were painful."
"What? Typhoon? That's nonsense. Don't listen to those people's nonsense. Don't broadcast this segment. Tell it in private. It's all nonsense from people who can't eat grapes and say sour grapes. I've been raped by Boss Zheng. Look at what I'm saying. What’s that!”
Zhou Chunyong raised his eyes and showed his domineering look.
"It's teaching. How can you learn it in the shortest possible time without tapping twice. In the past, teachers in private schools all had rulers and rulers. If you couldn't learn it, just tap twice. It works better than anything else."
"Boss Zheng is very busy, so it's a good thing that he can be asked for two surgeries. Not to mention others, I don't have many chances of being knocked out, but the level is long. TIPS surgery now has a 90% probability of being completed with one injection."
"Compared with the previous surgeries, they are completely different. Boss Zheng's surgical skills are high, so you can't be convinced."
"Huh? What do you mean by that? Other surgeries must be very good. I heard that during the earthquake relief, Boss Zheng performed surgeries in Pengxi Township. An interventional embolization surgery for a pelvic fracture only took 15 minutes."
"Hey, Reporter Sun, please cut out the few words I just let slip and don't broadcast them."
Zhou Chunyong said with a smile: "Boss Zheng deserves to win the Nobel Prize. Every year, at least hundreds of thousands of patients survive because of the new TIPS surgery. If this kind of surgery cannot win the Nobel Prize, I really I don’t know who else can get it.”
After saying that, his figure gradually became blurred, the light and shadow changed, and then gradually became clear.
A skinny man appeared in front of the camera.
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Note 1: Promotional materials of Beijing Friendship Intervention Center.