"Give me a moment!" The traveling nurse came out wearing a sterile gown and shoe covers on her slippers.
The disposable plastic shoe covers made a swishing sound. Knowing that she was explaining the condition to the patient's family, she asked a family member to follow her and call the elevator.
"Old man, please stay away and don't bump into him." Zheng Ren said to the old man with a smile, "You may not see your wife for a few days, so don't worry. You can find a place to rest. It is estimated that you will see him in 3-5 days. ”
"Well, I've been watching it for a lifetime, and I'm tired of it. Don't think about it." The old man nodded and was helped by his children and grandchildren to sit on a chair.
Zheng Ren patted Director Lang on the shoulder and said, "Director Lang, go change clothes."
Director Lang lowered his head and followed Zheng Ren to the dressing room upstairs.
"The house is in a mess, and what I'm most afraid of is this kind of half-grown kid." Su Yun said, "I'm afraid that he was eating chicken and was brought to the imperial capital from Nanshan by his family, and he was unhappy. The most important thing about this kind of half-sized kid is It’s all about chicken, and he doesn’t care about the impact of what he does.”
Zheng Ren smiled. He felt that Su Yun had come into contact with the essence of the matter.
This is a very likely situation. For example, in Haicheng, I met a female patient who was obsessed with playing games.
Generally, even if immediate family members want to have an attack, as long as they still have a shred of sanity, they will hold back and wait until the matter has settled.
After all, the patient is in the operating room, and everyone has the so-called mentality of throwing a rat into a trap.
A fight broke out at the door of the operating room. Zheng Ren had only seen it once or twice in so many years. It was a very special situation.
The house leaked and it rained all night, which was Director Lang's bad luck.
"Boss, why did you decide to delay the closure of the chest before the operation?" Su Yun began to ask at this time.
For him, this matter was the biggest thing, and Director Lang ignored it at all.
"I didn't say that we have to delay the closure of the breast. It's just a possibility. Let Lao Zhao contact us for help." Zheng Ren said, "Be prepared. Isn't this what you usually do?"
"Exactly." Su Yun said contemptuously: "That was your attitude at that time!"
"Too idealistic."
"Did you judge by looking at the echocardiogram? The heart is enlarged, not because of pericardial effusion, but..."
"Get changed and go back to prepare for the shift." Zheng Ren said with a smile. Suddenly he remembered something. When he saw Director Lang taking off his shirt, he was a little slow, and his hands were scratching his face through the isolation suit. He guessed that this person should She was wiping tears and didn't want herself and Su Yun to see her.
"Director Lang."
"Huh?" Director Lang's voice was muffled as his head was still in the isolation suit.
"Are you in a hurry to go back? If you're not in a hurry, I'll show you something nice this afternoon." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Director Lang took off his isolation gown, and the red dermatitis areas on his chest and back looked quite scary.
"Boss Zheng, what good stuff is this?" Director Lang looked weak and tired from the inside out. After struggling all night, now that the matter was resolved, my whole body felt relaxed. If possible, he would fall asleep.
This means that in the imperial capital, there is no chance. He was ready to go back to Nanshan City to take a bath and have a good sleep to regain his health.
But at this time, Boss Zheng warmly invited me, and Director Lang was a little surprised.
"A friend just gave me a set of equipment." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "It is used to move interventional surgeons from the operating room to outside the operating room."
"..." Director Lang was startled.
I'm in trouble!
Is this a fucking dream come true? What do doctors who perform interventional surgeries fear most
Eat the line!
The radiation dermatitis on my body proves this. Even if I have lead clothes, lead skirts, lead glasses, and lead hoods, it is not enough.
How to protect yourself so as not to break the thread is the top priority of interventional surgery.
But no matter how protective you are, even if you are careful, you will still get radiation dermatitis after working for many years. This is still a trivial matter. Why hasn’t interventional surgery been carried out in the hospital next door
Because within two years of the circulatory interventional surgery at another hospital in Nanshan City, the director contracted lymphoma.
Suddenly all the doctors dispersed like birds and beasts, as if the interventional operating room was a hell and could not be touched at all.
Nanshan City is a county-level city, neither big nor small, and the news spread throughout the medical circle in an instant. Therefore, except for the People's Hospital, other hospitals are quite resistant to interventional surgery.
But if the surgeon is moved outside the operating room... through the thick lead plate, the surgery does not seem so tiring.
Director Lang suddenly became energetic.
He had just forgotten about resigning and going to the south. His eye circles were still slightly red, but his gaze became extremely sharp.
Seeing the change in Director Lang's expression, Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Su Yun and I are trying to make the machine we just got. There are still some parameters and usage that need to be adjusted."
"Boss Zheng, is this true?" Director Lang still couldn't believe it.
Even if you have never seen the da Vinci surgical robot, you have heard of it. But whether this thing is useful or not depends on the benevolent and the wise.
"Really." Zheng Ren smiled, "How about you take a nap in our duty room first, wait for me to finish the operation in the morning, and visit in the afternoon?"
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Director Lang said three good words in a row, and his eagerness was palpable.
Zheng Ren knew this was the case.
In fact, I can't blame Director Lang. To be honest, he still has a way to deal with problems when he encounters them. He is a doctor with considerable clinical experience.
There are not many such people in the country, at least they can be ranked within a thousand.
If you want to train such a surgeon, you will never be able to feed him with hundreds of patients in the operating room. As for the experience of dealing with problems after they occur, it requires reflection and summary after at least ten or eight erroneous surgeries.
In the face of occupational injuries, no one provides compensation.
In the past, I could still use some gray income to convince myself that I would spend the first half of my life making money, and the second half of my life would use money to buy my life. But now I can’t even make money. If I don’t go to the south or go to a private hospital, why are I waiting
Zheng Ren just casually asked Director Lang to take a look at the existing technology, and if there was a chance, we could cooperate with him in the future. At least Director Zhang Lin can cooperate with Director Lang to preserve some fire for Nanshan City.
As for fire, Zheng Ren wouldn't think too much about it. I am just a little doctor, I just need to do the job at hand well.
By chance today, Director Lang's radiation dermatitis on his chest and back was so dazzling that I happened to catch it, so I asked him to take a look.
Anyway, the machine doesn't look bad, so I just regard it as a promotion for myself. After all, Director Lang also has 2 points of energy, right? If he can go back and lead more people to carry out the project, it means that he will be one step closer to fulfilling the requirements of the old Luo Che.