After hanging up the phone, Cheng Lixue took out a cigarette and lit it.
After taking a deep breath, he still hadn't recovered.
Although I am not a cardiothoracic surgeon, I still know basic medical rescue.
As long as you are an old doctor, no one knows how heavy pericardial tamponade is. Even if he is rescued, he is probably still in a vegetative state.
Is Lao Qian deceiving himself
He sat on a chair in the dressing room and smoked silently. The smoke was thick and very choking.
Cheng Lixue couldn't figure it out.
I glanced at the time, it was almost nine o'clock, and I had just left twenty minutes ago. The operation has probably just begun, but Dean Ren is about to arrive, so he might as well go back.
As soon as she walked out of the dressing room, Cheng Lixue saw a nurse calling a patient to come in.
"What's the hurry!" Cheng Lixue glared and scolded fiercely: "There are still a few hours left for the operation, do you want the patient to wait in the operating room?!"
Cheng Lixue was originally very dissatisfied with performing eight operations a day, and now she took the opportunity to have an attack.
"Director Cheng..."
"How did you learn the procedures in the operating room! The patient is so old and still has ascites, and you let him sit at the door of the operating room for several hours! Do you have any medical ethics?" Cheng Lixue was upset and grabbed a If there is a flaw, it will immediately go online without limit.
The little nurse was reprimanded a few times, feeling aggrieved and tears welling up in her eyes.
Cheng Lixue just wanted to say a few gentler words, and then hit and pulled her. Is this a means of struggle
But before he could say anything, the short fat man ran out.
"What's wrong, Director Cheng? What are you..." The short fat man was confused.
"Who asked you to bring the patient in so early?" Cheng Lixue said coldly.
"The operation is over. This is the second patient." The short fat man rolled his eyes and immediately knew what had happened. Cheng Lixue had raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes all day long. He looked irritated and said with a thorn in his words: " Director Cheng, the patient has gone out after the operation. Are you going to celebrate again and then start the second one? In fact, it is appropriate to celebrate. After all, it is the first tip surgery in our second hospital. But the patient is so old, wait It’s not good if the time is too long.”
The short fat man wasn't a bad guy either. Even if he looked so flattering and choked up people in front of Zheng Ren, he was quite powerful.
"Uh..." Cheng Lixue was stunned.
finished? How can this be!
That's a tip surgery. If you can do it well, the interventional surgeon can't be any more awesome. How can it be done in the time it takes you to smoke a cigarette
"What did you say?" Cheng Lixue asked sharply.
"The operation has been completed. Director Cheng, are you planning to interfere with the operation process, or are you expressing your dissatisfaction with the hospital asking a professor to perform the operation?" Seeing that Cheng Lixue was not doing well, the short fat man's words became a bit harsher.
Because there was a patient sitting on a stool at the door to change his shoes, the voices of the two of them talking tit-for-tat were very low.
But having a low voice doesn't mean it's not sharp.
"..." Cheng Lixue was stunned.
Is it really done? tipsThe operation took half an hour to complete
Impossible... This is absolutely impossible!
A year ago, Dean Ren led a team to study and observe surgeries abroad, and Director Cheng also watched one or two. Because he is old and tired, he is not interested in tips surgery.
Anyone who wants to do such a high-risk surgery can do it, but I won't do it.
If you often walk by the river, how can your shoes not get wet? Wouldn’t it be nice to wait quietly for retirement? Even if you try, you probably won't be able to learn.
During the whole trip to Europe, Cheng Lixue regarded it as a publicly funded trip. She didn't participate in many activities at all, but she had a great time.
But he still knows the most basic things. Even in the most powerful hospitals in Europe, it takes 2-3 hours to perform a tip surgery.
There must be something wrong with the surgery!
The door to the operating room opened and the patient was pushed out. The nurse glanced at Cheng Lixue and led the next patient into the operating room.
Cheng Lixue ignored the quarrel with the short fat man and walked quickly into the operation room, reviewing the images frame by frame.
Cannulation, puncture, one shot was successful, indwelling stent... and indwelling retrievable stent? Not only was the injection successful, but there was also time to place two stents.
But... this is too fast.
How could that young resident general be so powerful? impossible.
Cheng Lixue was in a daze.
"Dean Ren, you are back."
"Dean, you must be tired. Sit down and rest."
A series of flattery sounds came from behind Cheng Lixue. He was in a daze. Before he realized that it was already past nine o'clock, Dean Ren rushed back from the provincial capital.
Was the operation done so quickly? Originally, Cheng Lixue had a trump card. He prepared 8 patients for tips surgery. How many days would the surgery take? Three days or two days? All patients are forbidden to drink or drink, which is against medical principles.
At the very least, it's inhumane.
But now it seems that people can really perform 8 operations a day.
What the hell!
"Professor?" Dean Ren whispered softly, surprised.
What professor? Cheng Lixue was still stunned.
The sound of footsteps sounded behind him, and Dean Ren separated from everyone and walked into the operating room.
"Professor Rudolf, is that you?" Dean Ren's voice was filled with surprise and confusion.
"Is it me, Gaha?" Professor Rudolf Wagner turned around and asked.
His pure Northeastern accent almost gave Dean Ren a heart attack.
Is this still the serious, rigid, unsmiling, but hopelessly high-level Professor Rudolf Wagner from the University of Heidelberg in Germany
"Do you know me?" the professor asked while disinfecting.
Dean Ren calmed down, bowed slightly and respectfully, like a student, and said, "In April last year, I led a team to Heidelberg University to observe you performing tip surgery."
"What's there to see?" The professor finished the disinfection and began to lay out the sheets. "At that time, surgeries were very popular."
“…”
A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out. Dean Ren felt some pain in his chest and difficulty breathing.
After a brief conversation, Dean Ren confirmed a few points.
This is indeed Professor Rudolf Wagner of Heidelberg University. Dean Ren had already judged it from his appearance. Not everyone is like Zheng Ren and cannot recognize people. Dean Ren has a very strong photographic memory.
In addition, the professor personally admitted that Dean Ren had nothing to be suspicious of.
A liar enters the operating room? This has never happened.
What's so good about the operating room? Are you cheating on X-rays
"Professor, how do you do the disinfection yourself?" Dean Ren glanced at the people around him and said, "Go and help the professor personally. Zhang Guangzhi, will you let the professor do the surgery by himself? You don't know how to dress and go on stage? Where is Cheng Lixue?"
Dean Zhang was stunned, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his head.
The short fat man came over, with a smile on his face, and whispered: "Dean Ren, the professor we invited is not this professor, but someone from the city's first hospital. Professor, professor..."
"Professor what?" Dean Ren was confused.
"The professor is here to be an assistant to Mr. Zheng from the First City Hospital."