After listening to Lin Jiaojiao's words, Zheng Ren immediately remembered a film she had shown him when she was treating guests to dinner when she returned to the Imperial Capital after performing a mission.
It was a kid who was trying to lose weight and carried his family through the underground passage to Xiangjiang Hei Clinic for gastric bypass surgery.
There is something wrong with that film. Not only ulcers but also tumors may be present. Zheng Ren didn't say anything clearly during the dinner, he just asked to be an ercp.
At this moment, Zheng Ren recalled that the passive ability reconstruction instantly integrated the remaining image data in his mind. Zheng Ren was sure that it should be a tumor!
"Remember!" Zheng Ren said neatly, "Didn't you do ercp and pathological tissue biopsy?"
"Yes." Lin Jiaojiao said: "The pathological tissue biopsy was taken and it was found to be carcinoma in situ. But she refused the operation. She was originally in a stable mood, but suddenly she was looking for death. Her family was doing her work and wanted to convince her. But I didn’t expect that during lunch at home today, I suddenly vomited blood, went into hemorrhagic shock, and was about to die.”
"..." Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.
Hemorrhagic shock
Isn't this a bit exaggerated? How can it be!
Although the tumor in the duodenal ampulla progressed relatively quickly, it didn't even take a month. How could it grow so big and still rupture and bleed? !
"The director of the general surgery department is on the operating table. They have a lot of operations today. The inpatients are always down there. I'm worried that there will be problems with the laparotomy, so..." Lin Jiaojiao felt a little embarrassed and said, "Boss Zheng, I'm sorry for causing you trouble." .”
"It's okay." Zheng Ren waved his hand and said, "I'll go up and take a look. I'm not familiar with this place."
"I contacted Mr. Wang who was supporting me in Haicheng. He called me and asked you to come on stage and be my assistant." Lin Jiaojiao said politely.
"No problem." Zheng Ren said.
Just as he was talking, a flat car was pushed out, the liquid bags were swaying, and several bags were filled with liquid along the intravenous channels. A woman was crying loudly behind the flatbed car, but other family members held her up and prevented her from grabbing the flatbed truck.
Poor parents all over the world are probably in the same situation.
Zheng Ren glanced at the patient on the flat car. She was a girl, 18 or 9 years old, with long, messy hair. His face was thin, and his whole body was also skinny. He looked like he only weighed over 80 pounds.
Can this be considered a successful weight loss? An idea suddenly came to Zheng Ren's mind.
Super obese patients can indeed use gastric bypass surgery to reduce food intake and weaken the body's absorption of nutrients, thereby achieving the goals of losing weight and lowering blood sugar. (Note 1)
But does this girl need to go through such trouble to lose weight
Zheng Ren didn't quite understand.
The background of the system panel is extremely red and eye-catching.
As for diagnosing liver rupture, spleen rupture, stomach rupture, duodenal rupture...
Zheng Ren cursed in his heart.
What kind of injury caused so many organs to rupture at the same time
Zheng Ren has also seen this kind of injury, which mostly occurred in street fights ten years ago. The gangster was young and didn't know the depth. He was completely stunned when he saw the blood, so he stabbed someone with his deadly hands.
Nowadays, with the improvement of the economic environment, reminders of calculating the cost of fighting are everywhere, and it is rare to encounter such serious trauma.
Then there are the particularly serious car accidents.
However, in car accidents, the actual internal organs are usually damaged, such as the liver and spleen. It is rare for the stomach to be damaged in a car accident.
It’s not impossible, it’s just that the probability is relatively small.
Seeing Zheng Ren's ugly face, Lin Jiaojiao said: "Boss Zheng, please forgive me."
"Sister Lin, look at what you said." Zheng Ren nodded and asked, "I'm not familiar with this hospital. Can you let me go up?"
"I contacted Mr. Wang from Haicheng Support, and he called to communicate. The director of the General Surgery Department may not be available for a while, and I'm worried..." Lin Jiaojiao said half of her words, and the rest was the aftertaste.
She knew that it was quite taboo to ask Zheng Ren to come on stage. But after many contacts with Zheng Ren, this young doctor from Haicheng appeared in people's field of vision like a shooting star with unstoppable momentum.
Lin Jiaojiao didn't know whether Zheng Ren was a shooting star, fleeting, or whether he would become a star, always bright.
But Zheng Ren's level is beyond question.
After Director Kong returned from Haicheng, he described over a dozen or twenty emergency surgeries that night at the wine table. In addition to admiring Zheng Ren, he also recognized him.
The surgical level of the general surgery department is comparable to that of the leading professors of 912. This is what Director Kong said personally.
There was no way, my friend's child, the general surgeon's big hands were on the operating table, and the hospital was in charge of emergency treatment, so this was the only way.
"That's Mr. Jiang from the General Surgery Department. I'll ask again to see if I've been contacted." Lin Jiaojiao and Zheng Ren followed the cart and trotted towards the operating room of the General Surgery Department.
Just saying hello is enough. Zheng Ren's name is still known to everyone, especially at the general surgery and hospital level.
Two for four, the sum of the four residents was used to wait for the doctor to go to Haicheng to replace Zheng Ren and Su Yun. This matter had already caused a sensation in 912. Coupled with the identity of Zheng Ren as a candidate for the Nobel Prize, it is almost nonsense to say that some people do not know.
However, ability is ability, and rules are rules. Even if Zheng Ren takes the stage, he is still an assistant, and he is still the kind who doesn't have enough people to help him, even if he can perform the operation beautifully.
Zheng Ren didn't really care about whether he was a surgeon or not. He had always been puzzled as to why the patient's injuries were so complicated.
Large-scale various injuries are unlikely to be caused by tumor rupture.
As an old doctor, Zheng Ren recalled the various cases he had experienced, but did not get any answers.
He even thought about domestic violence and all kinds of bloody and bizarre things, but he didn't have any answers.
Arriving at the door of the operating room, Zheng Ren spoke to Lin Jiaojiao and went to the dressing room.
"Mr. Zheng? I heard that you have been transferred to our place?" The person looking at the dressing room was an aunt in her fifties, who greeted Zheng Ren warmly.
Zheng Ren met her when he first came to the imperial capital. Su Yun said that she was difficult to deal with. She was basically the kind of person who would not leave for more than ten years after menopause. She had a sharp and mean temper that even Su Yun would be inferior to.
But this aunt was very kind to Zheng Ren because of Fang Lin's incident.
He was really a bit like an old man. Zheng Ren smiled and said: "Auntie, I have been transferred here for a while. When I first came here, I caught up with the mission. When I came back, I caught up with the front line. I just came back."
"Going to the front line?" Auntie opened the drawer without picking anything. She took out two keys strung together from the inside and threw them to Zheng Ren. "Go to work quickly and tell me about the front line when you come back." .”
"Okay!" Zheng Ren secretly wrote down this matter.
This aunt is not the kind to talk to, so she must find time to build a relationship with her. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a joke if I had the chance to undergo surgery and couldn't even get through the door
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Note 1: This method of weight loss is suitable for severe obesity and is not recommended for weight loss.