Zheng Ren and Su Yun were stunned for a long time.
The shotgun, the whole person was beaten into briquettes, but there was no bleeding! Then there were two shrapnel fragments that entered the chest cavity. One was a few millimeters away from the aorta, and the other penetrated the pericardium, but did not affect the myocardium.
He was really lucky, and what Johannes Mandy said was right. Old Foley must have been blessed with his luck.
"Some time ago, my boss met a patient. The bullet entered the heart from the subclavian vein and was removed through interventional surgery." Su Yun said this with some resentment.
That day, he went to teach the children at the Medical University Affiliated Hospital and missed the operation that could last a lifetime. Speaking of it now, I don't have enough confidence, after all, I haven't been on stage yet.
"Oh my God! Did the interventional surgery remove the bullet in the heart? It's so miraculous!" Johannes Mandy said in surprise.
"Are Old Fulai's vital signs stable?" Zheng Ren asked.
"It's completely fine. He's as strong as a bear. When he came to us, the small wounds on his body were no longer bleeding." Johannes Mandy said, "Because of this, the doctor only There were disagreements. Some people said that the chest should be opened to remove the shrapnel, while others said that conservative treatment was better."
"There is currently a lack of the most authoritative conclusion."
Zheng Ren followed Johannes Mandy onto the battery car and carefully considered the lucky man's injuries.
Zheng Ren was also very critical of Bota Private Hospital. There are disadvantages to being too big. You have to take a battery car everywhere. Don’t be exaggerated.
But if others thought about it, they would definitely think it was quite awesome. Not everyone can run all the way upstairs like Zheng Ren.
Arriving at a conference room, Johannes Mandy got out of the car and took Zheng Ren to the next room.
"Dr. Zheng, Old Fulai's son is discussing specific treatment methods with Dr. Blomberg from Charité Hospital. You can take a look at the film first."
Saying that, he walked into the room.
This room was very spacious and bright. When Zheng Ren walked in, he suddenly thought of Mr. Cui's clinic.
A room here is as big as 8-10 of Mr. Cui's clinics.
Spacious, bright, clean and quiet, Zheng Ren didn't know why he had this idea in his mind, but he just wanted to see Mr. Cui again after he went back.
"Dr. Zheng, Dr. Su, here are old Faure's films." Johannes Mandy called up the image data. Zheng Ren and Su Yun gathered around them without politeness, while the professor stood behind and watched the films.
If Boss Zheng hadn't come, the professor would have given the main consultation opinion. But my boss is here, and the professor is very knowledgeable and doesn't say a word.
After calling up the three-dimensional image data, Zheng Ren took a look and immediately began to lament the good luck of the old Fulai.
Two shrapnel fragments entered the mediastinum: one came to rest a few millimeters from the aortic arch, and the other penetrated the pericardium and became lodged between the pericardium and the outer layer of the left ventricular wall.
AngioCT showed no leakage of contrast agent from the aorta or pericardium.
In other words, the two shrapnel were very "good", and although they were in the body, they did not cause any irreversible damage to Old Foley. Not even...not even hurt.
No matter which of the two shrapnel fragments was slightly off, Zheng Ren would not be able to see the image data. There is no need to examine the dead, not even at the Botta Private Hospital.
"Boss, the operation is not difficult." Su Yun said after taking a look at the film.
"Well, the operation is indeed not difficult." Zheng Ren said, "Looking at the patient's current condition, there are no side injuries. I just don't know what the trajectory of the ballistics entering the body is like, and whether the infection is serious. We will take a look at the patient later. We can't do it yet. Draw conclusions.”
"What conclusion can't be drawn?" Su Yun frowned.
"I don't think surgery is necessary. By the way, Mr. Johannes Mandy, what is the shotgun made of? Metal lead or steel?" Zheng Ren asked.
"It's made of steel."
"Then there is no need to take it out." Zheng Ren looked at the image and said, "My first thought is this. The specific conclusion will be made after seeing the patient."
"Will it be infected? The bullet in the heart... Do you still remember the hip replacement surgery we did in Nanyang?"
"The edges of the shrapnel are regular and will not cause other damage to the heart due to the beating of the heart." Zheng Ren pointed at the film and said: "It will be safer after being wrapped in its own connective tissue. In addition to not being able to do MRI in the future, there should be no impact. .”
"You thought so far, you almost got beaten into a sieve." Su Yundao said.
"Boss, what do you really need to get? I think the bullet is right next to the aorta and heart. If you are not careful, the whole wave will be over." Professor Rudolf Wagner said.
"From an imaging point of view, it is unnecessary. The material of the shotgun is not metallic lead, so the impact will be relatively small. It will take about a week to complete the initial wrapping and mechanization. From the film point of view, the ballistic trajectory did not cause any damage to muscles or fat. Torn." Zheng Ren then sighed, "Even the ribs and sternum are fine. This man really saved the universe in his previous life."
"Huh? Do you learn so quickly?" Su Yun asked.
Zheng Ren smiled, just to express his emotion. The injured person was really lucky. Human ribs mainly protect important organs such as the heart and lungs. The two bullet fragments penetrated the ribs and sternum without even breaking a bone...
But considering that he was regarded as a bear by his pig teammates, it seems that it is really difficult to say whether Old Foley is lucky or unlucky.
Zheng Ren then took a look at the various tests. They were all normal and there was nothing noteworthy.
"Mr. Johannes Mandy, take a look at old Foley." Zheng Ren said after reading all the test reports.
"Doctor Zheng, Doctor Su." Johannes Mandy stood up and took Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and the professor to the ward in a battery car.
This kind of private hospital is simply too big and empty of people. It was quiet, but Zheng Ren felt that this place was definitely a good place to shoot a ghost movie.
If it were the middle of the night, the LED lights would flash on and off, and a figure in white clothes with a lancet in his hand would be enough to scare many people into screaming.
Zheng Ren didn't feel scared at all, and it felt quite picturesque.
The battery car drives on the smooth marble floor with a very small and quiet sound. Zheng Ren suddenly felt that it would be great if everyone could enjoy such medical conditions.
But this is just a fantasy. The ratio of medical staff to patients here should be between 20:-50:1. No matter what kind of society it is, it is impossible to achieve this ratio.
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Note: Cases cited from Alberto Clerici, Augusto Pellegrini, Fabrizio Sansone and others. A lucky escape in a hunting story, The Lancet, December 22, 2018. Thank you Xiaocaojun for the translation~Bow~