It took Zheng Ren less than an hour to complete the 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction of the two patients.
This speed is much faster than the first time I did it for Zheng Yunxia.
After talking to Sister Zhao, she still wanted to go to the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University, but Zheng Ren didn't force her to do so.
If you want to go, just go, Gao Shaojie's level is not bad either.
If he went to find a certain miracle doctor, Zheng Ren would probably have to say a few more words.
Saying goodbye to Sister Zhao, Zheng Ren walked to the emergency ward while thinking about the surgery.
There have been more and more things going on lately, and Zheng Ren feels like he can't keep up with his time.
After turning on the system library, you don't have time to read books, which you shouldn't do anyway.
As I was walking, my cell phone rang.
Zheng Ren took it out and saw that it was Cui Heming, and he was relieved.
"Old Cui."
"Well, okay, I'll trouble you."
"You're welcome. Whenever they arrive, I'll pick them up."
"Okay, take good care of yourself. I'll go to the Imperial Capital in a few days. See you then."
After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.
Zheng Ren only had a vague idea to celebrate Xie Yiren's birthday and prepare birthday gifts.
How to do it specifically depends on other people's opinions.
Cui Heming was positive. No matter what the matter was, as long as Zheng Ren spoke, he would fully support it.
I made a call last night and confirmed the candidate at noon today. They said that the afternoon flight would arrive in Haicheng.
Zheng Ren was thinking about preparing gifts for Xie Yiren, but he still felt it was inappropriate.
But there are still a few days until December 10th, so I’m not in a hurry.
Back in the ward, Zheng Renyi made several calls.
One call was from Director Sun of the Second Department of General Surgery. The patient who underwent tip surgery was in particularly good condition and showed no signs of hepatic encephalopathy. Ask Zheng Ren when he can do the second-stage surgery.
There was also a call from the Second City Hospital, also asking about the second-stage surgery.
Then there was the call from the vascular department. Zheng Ren had almost forgotten about the patient whose pregnancy would lead to hypercoagulability. She had the filter for some time, and now she is fine. The abortion has been completed.
When to remove the filter, the vascular department still needs to ask Zheng Ren for his opinion.
Thinking of so many things, Zheng Ren's head turned into two heads.
Thinking about going to work in the imperial capital in the future... Zheng Ren was particularly reluctant to go.
If he goes to the imperial capital, he will be busy to death
Zheng Ren responded one by one, saying that he would do an interventional embolization for liver cancer tomorrow, and then perform a second-stage tip surgery to remove the retrievable stent. At the same time, he would do another surgery to remove the filter.
Li Chen’s interventional embolization for liver cancer will be performed the day after tomorrow.
As for the surgery at the Second City Hospital, there is no rush. It is best to observe it for a day or two and try to be as safe as possible.
There were many things to do, and some big things were left to Su Yun. Zheng Ren knew that if he participated in publishing papers and building relationships with reviewers... he would not even think about having surgery.
Like Xie Yiren, Zheng Ren has an obsession with surgery.
As for the Nobel Prize, it is not that important.
Anyway, I am still young, so if I kick the professor away, there will be no psychological pressure. But it is normal for the Nobel Prize review process to last for decades.
How many years did Teacher Tu Youyou wait to get it
How many years did Teacher Mo Yan get it? Moreover, Teacher Mo Yan has also taken a curved path and has a good relationship with the Japanese literary world.
That's it, Zheng Ren doesn't care about that much.
A living life is more important than the Nobel Prize, Zheng Ren thinks so.
Sitting in the office, Zheng Ren wanted to order food, but he had no appetite.
I simply found a sunny place, sat down steadily, took a book and pretended to read, but I went to the library in the system space to read various journals.
After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Ren heard someone calling him.
"Mr. Zheng, when will the surgery be performed? It's time to fast and drink nothing."
It was Zhong Min's voice.
Uh... Zheng Ren felt that he was really busy. The patient with colon diverticulum who was admitted early should have surgery as soon as possible.
"How are the patient's family members?" Zheng Ren asked.
When watching the movie before, Zheng Renneng felt a strong sense of distrust among the patient's family members.
Therefore, these patients should give it a rest first. If they are in a hurry to undergo surgery, there will be no gratitude after it is done. If there is any problem, it may become a major medical accident.
Zhong Min knew what Zheng Ren meant, smiled, and said: "My family was a little reluctant at first, and they were hesitant to pay for hospitalization. I also thought about telling you to be careful during surgery. Woolen cloth."
"Oh? What happened next?"
"I don't know who I called at home. When I came back, I asked if you were Mr. Zheng from Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital."
"..." Zheng Ren concluded, this name sounds like a bandit's name.
They are all Changshan Zhao Zilong, but I am Mr. Zheng of Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital, which sounds low-key.
"Are you more positive now?"
"Well, very positive." Zhong Min looked at Zheng Ren with a change in his eyes, "Mr. Zheng, you are so awesome. You are now famous far and wide."
"It's useless." Zheng Ren waved his hand and said casually.
There is so much going on in front of me that it makes me tired to think about it.
There are still countless distances before the system mission is completed.
However, the meal must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be walked step by step.
There is no need to rush.
Zhong Min said with a smile: "Mr. Zheng, the operation signatures are ready. If you are going to have an operation, you can submit the order."
"Okay." Zheng Ren thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that he had nothing to do. There are still a lot of surgeries tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. The Second Hospital and the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University have to wait for their own surgery.
It seems that we still need to find some helpers.
While Zheng Ren was thinking about it, he called Su Yun and asked him to come back quickly for the operation.
Although it is an emergency surgery, it is essentially different from emergency rescue.
Emergency rescue is a race against time. As for the emergency surgery at hand, there is not much difference between one hour earlier and one hour later.
Zheng Ren clasped his hands behind his back and took a leisurely look at the patient, waiting for Su Yun to rush over to see the patient.
The patient was in severe pain and discomfort. He lay in bed and complained to his family about how uncomfortable the gastric tube was.
Seeing Zheng Ren come in, the family immediately stood up and acted respectfully. Their attitude was completely different from the first morning.
"I'll have the surgery soon, don't be nervous, there's nothing wrong with it." Zheng Ren reassured the patient and said with a smile, "Just take a nap and come back when you wake up."
"Dad, this is Mr. Zheng who I just told you about." A man in his forties or fifties said.
"Mr. Zheng? You look very young. Are you sure?" The old man looked at Zheng Ren and said doubtfully.
In front of Zheng Ren, the family began to comment, and Zheng Ren was helpless.
"Is the professor in the Imperial Capital really talking about him?" The old man still refused to believe it.
The words became clearer and clearer, and the family members became a little embarrassed.