"Oh, radiofrequency ablation will be performed immediately after the interventional embolization. The lipiodized oil will not escape, so the effect will be better." Zheng Ren said lightly.
This is what Zheng Ren learned from the surgical experience of 3,000 cases of radiofrequency ablation. Of course, this "little" experience point is just one of them.
"Hello, Mr. Zheng, please introduce yourself." Gao Shaojie faced Zheng Ren calmly, his posture slightly lowered.
If you maintain a high profile in front of a strong person, you are seeking death.
Gao Shaojie is not such a person. He is the kind of person who has strong ideas in his heart and is full of curiosity about Zheng Ren.
"Who are you… "
"I am Gao Shaojie, deputy director of the Interventional Department of the Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Medical University." After Gao Shaojie finished speaking, he reached out and looked into Zheng Ren's eyes.
Zheng Ren's eyes were full of doubts.
Do you know this person yourself? From what he meant, it should be the first time contact, a provincial capital? Affiliated Hospital of Medical University? Interventional department
While thinking about it, Zheng Ren also stretched out his hand and shook Gao Shaojie's hand.
"Your tip surgery is really commendable." Gao Shaojie did not hide his praise, and did not feel that he, the deputy director of the interventional department in the provincial capital, was inferior to a young doctor, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.
My technical level is there, I just tell the truth, there is nothing to be ashamed of.
"It's okay, it's okay." Zheng Ren replied numbly.
"I'm a little curious and have a grudge. Please don't mind, Mr. Zheng. Can I go and see the radiofrequency ablation you are doing in a moment?" Gao Shaojie is not good at politeness and small talk. He can talk about things when he wants to. , everyone is very busy, no one has time to talk nonsense.
"No problem." Zheng Ren smiled.
Over there, Professor Rudolf Wagner had already put the patient on the flat car and began to prepare the patient for the stent removal.
Disinfect and lay out sterile drape.
"Boss, it's all over!" Soon, the professor shouted in the operating room.
"Here we come!" Zheng Ren replied, smiled at everyone in the operating room, and turned to enter the operating room.
The nurses came out of the operating room and the lead door slowly closed again.
Gao Shaojie's original expectation was to be rejected by Zheng Ren. In his opinion, every new surgical result is precious. That means academic status, it means a lot of money, it means...
It represented too many things, but the little doctor agreed without caring.
Although he was talking about going to see the radio frequency, Gao Shaojie didn't believe that the little doctor in front of him didn't understand the subtext.
Gao Shaojie fell silent.
There were a hundred thousand reasons in my mind, and soon the image of taking out the recyclable stent appeared in front of my eyes.
Through the narrow channel, the retrievable stent can be removed along the guide wire without any difficulty.
Having become accustomed to being surprised, Gao Shaojie remained silent. Inadvertently, his hands moved slightly, as if he was the one standing on the operating table.
But no matter what he does in the virtual operation, damage to the patient's liver cannot be avoided in many positions.
This is a question of technique, not knowledge.
Some people are born with ingenuity and can create a myriad of things by moving around in a narrow and cramped space.
This Mr. Zheng is such a person.
More psychological? Completely non-existent. Anyone who can understand what Zheng Ren is doing is considered a master.
As for repeat operations, that's just a nice dream.
The speed of removing the stent is a little faster than the tip surgery, but it is not much faster.
After all, most of the time is spent on making sheets, disinfecting, and puncturing.
"Teacher Gao, why are you here?" Gao Shaojie was concentrating on watching images and simulating operations when Wang Qiang's voice came to his ears.
When you are concentrating, what you fear most is when someone suddenly speaks.
Gao Shaojie was startled, really startled, and his whole body shook as if he had seen a ghost.
Wang Qiang was also startled and apologized quickly, "Teacher Gao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it..."
"Uh..." Gao Shaojie was indeed a little unhappy.
I just entered a mysterious realm and seemed to have some insights. But after being disturbed by Wang Qiang, he could no longer touch the threshold of that world.
"Teacher Gao, this is..." Wang Qiang looked inside and asked in a low voice.
"Your doctor at Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital is performing the second stage of tip surgery to recover the stent." Gao Shaojie said.
"Did you do a good job?" Wang Qiang was a little surprised. This was the first time he had heard of the recycling of the stent.
"It's very good. It's the best tip surgery I've ever seen." Gao Shaojie whispered: "The number of people in the world who dare to recycle tips surgery stents can be counted on one hand. There are probably two of them, right after the surgery. In the room."
Uh... this evaluation is too high.
"Teacher Gao..." Wang Qiang felt his mouth was dry and swallowed hard, but his mouth was dry and there was nothing.
"Um?"
"German professor, is your level really that high?"
"When did I say German professor?" Gao Shaojie was confused. After thinking about it, he realized that Wang Qiang had misunderstood and said, "The doctor at the First City Hospital must be among the best in the world. As for the foreign assistant, I haven't seen him." I don’t know what the situation will be like during the surgery. Just judging from the assistant’s technique, I’m sure his surgery will not be bad.”
turn out to be…
So that’s it!
Wang Qiang peered through the leaded glass.
"There's nothing interesting to see, and you can't understand it." Gao Shaojie disliked Wang Qiang for blocking his view, so he told the truth, "Mr. Zheng will go back to do a radiofrequency ablation after interventional embolization later. Let's go and have a look." .”
"Is this... okay? Teacher Gao?"
"What's wrong with learning a craft? Why don't you be so shameless? Who owes you that I'm rushing to teach you how to do surgery?" Gao Shaojie was calm and thought clearly.
Gao Shaojie was right, but Wang Qiang was still a little embarrassed.
They all live in a place as big as Haicheng. If there is an annual meeting or something in Haicheng in the future, and I meet the chief resident of the city's first hospital, I have to go up and call him teacher. How can I feel uncomfortable with this situation? .
"You." Gao Shaojie caught a glimpse of Wang Qiang's face, shook his head, and said, "Your foundation is good and solid. But do you know why you can never learn to do tip surgery?"
Wang Qiang was startled.
"You are so generous." Gao Shaojie said while looking at the screen: "In the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, if I were you, no matter who performs tip surgery, I would have to go and have a look. It would be the best if I could be on stage. . How can you learn it if you are not thick-skinned? Do you think you are the kind of genius who can know it just by looking at it? The skills of most people are not derived from a large number of surgeries. "
Gao Shaojie's words were like enlightenment, making Wang Qiang wake up.
"Teacher Gao, I was wrong." Wang Qiang immediately admitted his mistake in a low voice, "I will go see the patients after the tip surgery and tell them what to pay attention to, and then we will go to the First City Hospital together."
After saying that, Wang Qiang left the operating room and got busy.