Heavy snow, boundless.
Dark night, wild.
The busyness and noise of the day are gone.
Zheng Ren studied alone for a few minutes, looked around at the patients under observation, and then went to the duty room to get dressed and lie down.
I can just sleep for a while, I have a tip surgery tomorrow.
Although Zheng Ren knew that he was already the most amazing interventional doctor, he was still very cautious in preparing for tomorrow's surgery.
It was quiet in the second half of the night, with only a few patients coming intermittently, none of them serious.
When he woke up early in the morning, Zheng Ren looked at the vast white snow outside the window and felt satisfied.
Being able to sleep four hours a night in the emergency department, what else is there to be satisfied with
After getting up and washing up, patients began to come in one after another.
Around seven o'clock, Zheng Ren was seeing patients and doing physical examinations when he saw old Director Pan walking in.
He quickly checked the patient at hand, issued the blood test sheet and sent it away.
"Zheng Ren, were you busy last night?" Old Director Pan asked.
"It's okay." Zheng Ren smiled. He was very busy during the day yesterday. But because of the snow in the evening, the busy rhythm suddenly calmed down.
"Go back and prepare for the operation." Old Director Pan directly picked up Zheng Ren and almost threw him out.
"today… "
"Dean Xiao has sent a doctor from the Department of Respiratory Medicine to provide support. You have nothing to worry about here." Director Lao Pan said.
It seems that Director Pan's visit to Dean Xiao's house last night to "sit and sit" was still effective.
It’s just that the Department of Respiratory Medicine will be very annoyed. After all, all clinical departments are now facing staff shortages.
However, this is not an issue that Zheng Ren considers.
Say goodbye to Director Pan and turn around to leave the emergency department. Zheng Ren did not go back to the emergency ward directly, but went to the operating room to take a shower.
The scalding hot water washed over his skin, seeming to wash away the dust all over his body. After taking a shower, Zheng Ren felt much refreshed.
Instead of wearing casual clothes, Zheng Ren wore an isolation suit and a white coat as he went downstairs to hand over his shift.
Because of the heavy snow, both doctors and nurses were late. Only Professor Rudolf Wagner still arrived at the emergency ward on time at 7:55, as precise as a Swiss watch.
Gao Shaojie and Wang Qiang were afraid of being late, so they drove at a very fast speed and rushed to the First Municipal Hospital early.
The early shift was canceled immediately. Zheng Ren called Director Sun and took the patient to the emergency operating room to prepare for surgery.
The professor and others changed their clothes, and Director Sun had already brought the patient.
Seeing Gao Shaojie, Director Sun was startled for a moment, and then he said with a smile on his face, "Are you Director Gao of the Medical University?"
"Well, have we met before?" Gao Shaojie asked elegantly with a smile.
"Last year, at the annual meeting of hepatobiliary surgery in the provincial capital, you expressed your outlook on interventional treatment of liver cancer." Director Sun said while wondering why Gao Shaojie was here.
A province is very big.
But for the top medical circles in the province, it is not big.
There are about a hundred people in total. Even if they are not familiar with each other, they can always recognize each other by their names when they meet. Whether it is an annual meeting, an academic meeting, a consultation, a flying knife, or surgery, there is always a way to get to know each other.
Of course, it is doctors from lower-level hospitals who take the initiative to get to know doctors from higher-level hospitals.
Directors like Director Qian and Director Sun, if they came together to say a few words to Gao Shaojie, it would be considered a shame.
It will be more convenient to travel around the world in the future.
"Oh." Gao Shaojie nodded reservedly.
Of course he would not pay attention to the director of general surgery at a municipal hospital. There are hundreds of people with this kind of director at an annual meeting. For a person of Gao Shaojie's status, there is no need to know him.
Although Director Sun's status is relatively high, it is not that high.
"What are you..." Director Sun's heart moved and he asked.
"I'm here to see Mr. Zheng's surgery and learn from it." Gao Shaojie said bluntly.
"..." Director Sun's heart tightened, and then he was glad that it was indeed the case!
Although he didn't know why, Director Sun was still grateful for his "correct" decision.
The two of them had nothing to say, so they changed their clothes and went directly to the operation room.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was already laying out sheets, disinfecting, and making preliminary preparations for the operation.
Zheng Ren still stood in front of the film reader, watching the film seriously.
The operation room was quiet, no one spoke. Everyone has their own thoughts,
"Boss, I'm done with this, come on up." Professor Rudolf Wagner's deep, magnetic voice came out.
Xie Yiren prepared everything and waited to tie Zheng Ren's clothes. Zheng Ren nodded immediately and went to wash his hands and put on his clothes. Xie Yiren tied his clothes before leaving the operating room.
The heavy lead door slowly closed and the operation began.
At the same time, in Xinglin Garden, the surgery live broadcast room is open.
Recently, surgery live streaming rooms have been opened less and less frequently. From complaining to getting used to it, everyone has gradually accepted it with regret.
Many people are even prepared that the live broadcast room may be closed at any time.
After all, if someone does a good job in surgery, there is no need to teach for free.
Others speculate that this is a preliminary work for a series of promotions. No one can guess what is behind it.
Selling surgical CDs? Their world-class surgical skills are inferior to these three melons
Promote the hospital? Their interventional surgeries are amazing, and their emergency rescue is awesome. This kind of hospital, even if it is not the Montreal Medical Center in Canada, is definitely one of the top hospitals in the world.
Still need publicity
I'm afraid if it wasn't publicized, countless people would flock there every day.
No one can guess what the specific significance of the opening of the surgical live broadcast room is.
However, none of this matters.
Being able to observe and learn surgeries at close range and climb the technological tree is enough, isn't it
What kind of surgery is this
You haven’t watched it yet? It’s tips surgery! Let me go, is this master going to demonstrate the pinnacle skills of interventional surgery
Uh, it turned out to be another tip surgery! I... Why doesn’t the live broadcast room have a recording function
You idiot, you can’t record it yourself
Before the operation started, everyone was still in the live broadcast room.
After all, in interventional surgery, the guidewire is initially passed through the blood vessel, and nothing can be seen outside.
I still remember the last emergency tip surgery. I asked several teachers, and when they asked about emergency surgery, they all felt that it was impossible to do it.
Yes, I still remember the patient vomiting blood during the operation. I don’t know what happened to the patient after the tip surgery.
What else can we do to solve the problem of excessive portal pressure? Whether it is oral administration of normal kidney ice saline or the old-fashioned three-lumen two-capsule tube, it can solve the problem of acute bleeding. Then the simplest hemostatic treatment was performed, and the patient was probably discharged successfully.
I also asked about it, and it is said that the Mayo Clinic, which is now number one in the world, only needs 3-5 punctures for tip surgery. The last time the surgeon performed tips surgery, he only used 4 needles, which can be said to be a very high standard.
Could it be a live broadcast room opened by the Mayo Clinic
Didn’t you say Montreal Medical Center in Canada? But I am very doubtful. At this point, is there still surgery on that side
As barrages flew across the sky, the imaging system turned on.