Seeing Zheng Ren come in, the patient immediately put down his mobile phone and sat up from the bed with a smile on his face.
"Director Sun, the patient's blood ammonia needs to be checked urgently for at least three days after the operation." Zheng Ren instructed, walked to the patient's side and began to check.
So happy, I feel like life...
During the physical examination, Professor Rudolf Wagner's cell phone rang.
The professor looked irritated and quickly took out his cell phone, ready to hang up.
When he saw the contact marked above, he immediately changed his expression and sneaked out of the ward.
Zheng Ren ignored the professor, but conducted a detailed physical examination and did a test for hepatic encephalopathy.
The patient's post-operative condition is particularly good and he is at ease. It is foreseeable that under the influence of diuretic drugs, the ascites will gradually decrease and life will return to normal in a few days.
"Excellent." After checking, Zheng Ren said, "Director Sun, if everything goes well, we can do the second-stage surgery in three days to take out the retrievable stent."
"Can I be discharged from the hospital then?" the patient asked.
"Discharge depends on the condition of ascites and protein." Zheng Rendao: "But theoretically speaking, after the problem of excessive portal pressure is solved, these are not problems."
A delighted smile appeared on the patient's face.
Originally, he complained about having a young doctor perform the surgery, but when he saw Professor Rudolf Wagner following Zheng Ren, he stopped talking early.
There are not many people who are a little bit obsessed with numbers, but there are definitely a lot of them.
Before undergoing tip surgery, he consulted many large tertiary hospitals, and the news he received was that the operation was very risky, and the mortality rate ranked among the top three among all existing surgical procedures.
But after the operation today, it only took half an hour to get it in and out.
He didn't feel relieved until he heard Zheng Ren's confirmed words.
Zheng Ren told the patient a few more words about post-operative diet before leaving Gao Jian.
"Mr. Zheng, this patient is so lucky to meet you." Gao Shaojie sighed sincerely.
The patients Gao Shaojie saw after tip surgery may have started to have symptoms of hepatic encephalopathy at this time. But Zheng Ren's post-operative patients were as happy as if they had not undergone surgery.
Where does this make sense
"It's okay." Zheng Ren smiled.
"Do you have time?" Gao Shaojie asked: "To be honest, I didn't understand today's operation at all. I still had a few doubts that I wanted to consult with you after the operation, but after seeing you finish the operation, I was completely confused. .”
"Oh, it's nothing. Let's go back and study it together." Zheng Renke said modestly.
Director Sun originally had some doubts and worries, but seeing that Director Gao Shaojie and Gao praised Zheng Ren so highly, he hid all his doubts in his heart and said a few words of praise.
Compared with Gao Shaojie, Director Sun's words lacked a lot of sincerity and did not address the essence of the problem at all. Zheng Ren ignored them.
"Boss!" Professor Rudolf Wagner came over and said excitedly: "My assistant has brought the patient to the emergency ward!"
"Oh? Prostate?" Zheng Ren's expression was flat.
"Yeah." The professor nodded.
Come when you arrive, do the surgery when you need it, do the examination when you need it, why are you so excited
Seeing Zheng Ren's dull expression, Professor Rudolf Wagner smiled sarcastically, came close to Zheng Ren, and said, "Boss, can I make an appointment in advance for the examination?"
"If you're in a hurry, do it tonight." Zheng Ren replied.
The professor was so happy that he seemed to have forgotten the sanctity of his private time after get off work.
"What patient?" Gao Shaojie asked strangely.
With Professor Rudolf Wagner's identity and status, there were not many surgeries that would appeal to him.
And according to the professor, he came from Germany for the surgery. This is so strange!
"Prostatic hyperplasia, interventional embolization treatment." Zheng Ren said.
Gao Shaojie was startled for a moment, prostate? I seem to have heard of people talking about research in this area in the imperial capital recently. It's just that Gao Shaojie focused on the diagnosis and treatment of liver disease and was not interested in the prostate, so he didn't ask about it.
At this moment, everything that was incredible suddenly became clear to my ears.
Zheng Ren should be the legendary person who pioneered prostate interventional embolization! Even the prostate can be done, no wonder tips surgery is so slippery.
Thinking about it, Gao Shaojie suddenly saw Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner walking away while chatting.
He quickly chased after him.
This time, I was right to stay! Gao Shaojie praised himself in his heart.
Back in the emergency ward, Chang Yue was busy.
A Chinese girl in her twenties is acting as a translator.
There was a Germanic man in his thirties sitting next to Chang Yue and answering Chang Yue's questions in blunt Chinese. And the Chinese girl next to him kept correcting his mistakes.
The patient is not in the office, so he may have been assigned to a ward.
"Little Oliver, you are finally here." Professor Rudolf Wagner went up and gave the young Germanic man a big hug.
"Professor, it's too far to travel across Eurasia by train." The Germanic man answered in blunt Chinese.
Zheng Ren was a little surprised and asked, "Can you also speak Chinese?"
"The professor asked for it. My God, Chinese is so difficult to learn." Oliver replied.
"No, this is a very beautiful language, and you will soon know its usefulness." The professor said excitedly: "Little Oliver, in this great country, we must use the local language to communicate in the future, even if we It’s the same when two people are alone.”
"..." There was a look of despair in Oliver's eyes.
"I have chosen your Chinese name for you, Xibao'er. It sounds nice. I have often said that this name is the same as the Chinese cell name. It is a name I carefully chose for you." The professor patted Oliver's shoulder with his hand. , long golden hair flying.
"Xi Baoer..." Oliver was about to cry.
Zheng Ren was speechless. What did Chang Yue say to Professor Rudolf Wagner when he was not in the ward.
One rich boy was not enough, another Xibao boy came.
These days, money will be deducted for talking about homophonic jokes.
"Fugui, sit down, I want to record the medical history." Chang Yue was a little unhappy and disliked the professor for wasting his time.
Oliver was stunned for a moment.
How could this girl speak so harshly to the professor? The next second, the professor probably started roaring like an angry lion.
However, everything that Oliver expected did not happen.
Professor Rudolf Wagner had a smile on his face and seemed to be docile in every strand of his long golden hair.
"Chang, you have to understand how I felt when I saw Xibao'er, what is it called... meeting an old friend in a foreign land?"
"The 64-series CT has been scheduled. Do you want to do it today?" Chang Yue's answer is always so blunt except when facing patients.