Zheng Ren changed his clothes and walked out of the dressing room.
The surgery went smoothly, just as I expected.
As soon as I went out, I saw Director Luo from the Department of Gastroenterology. Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, is the Department of Gastroenterology here to pick up patients? But even if the patient is taken back, Director Luo will not come in person.
"Hello, Director Luo." Zheng Ren was thinking about something, but he didn't forget to say hello to Director Luo.
"Boss Zheng, why did you come out? Where's the surgery?" Director Luo asked with some confusion.
He came here to see the operation.
Before the operation, Zheng Ren went to pick up the patient in person, firstly to prevent the patient from being nervous and affecting the live broadcast of the operation. The second is to inform Director Luo. After all, the old director said he came over to have a look at the operation.
Because the shift handover in the internal medicine department is relatively cumbersome and ends at nearly nine o'clock, Director Luo was able to do this by speeding up the pace countless times.
But before he entered the operating room, he saw Zheng Ren coming out.
Is there something wrong with the surgery? Director Luo looked at Zheng Ren closely and asked.
"Surgery? Tips surgery?" Zheng Ren said, "It's done. It's estimated that Xibao'er will send the patient out in a few minutes."
"..." Director Luo looked at Zheng Ren speechlessly.
Tips: Is the operation so fast under the hands of this little boss Zheng
"You don't have to come in person." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "The surgery was live broadcast in Xinglin Garden, which is very convenient."
"Did you live broadcast the surgery? Isn't this nonsense!" Director Luo didn't know why, but he suddenly became angry.
"Ah?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.
"Young people, you should be down-to-earth and don't rush forward!" Director Luo shook his head and said: "One of my former senior brothers had a problem with live broadcasting of surgeries. In the end, he did not become an academician, and he still feels bad about it. Every time In this selection, his failure to live broadcast the surgery will be brought up by other competitors, and he will be slapped in the face."
Director Luo looked at Zheng Ren with complicated eyes and taught earnestly, "It's normal for the operation to succeed or fail. No one can succeed all the time. You have to be careful. People can die from appendicitis, not to mention that you are doing a tip operation. If this requires more than fifteen punctures, someone will make a fuss about it!"
Zheng Ren knew that Director Luo was protecting him, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only smile to relieve the embarrassment.
"Xinglin Garden?" Director Luo suddenly felt that his tone was wrong. He was facing a candidate for the Nobel Prize, not a young doctor who needed his support.
"Yes, Director Luo." Zheng Ren walked over respectfully, his words were gentle and modest, "I will remember your words, Director Luo, thank you for the reminder."
"I'll go back and take a look. By the way, Boss Zheng, how much surgery can you do?" Director Luo asked.
"Ten to fifteen stations." Zheng Ren said.
"Doing so little surgery in one week?" Director Luo was puzzled.
"Uh... Director Luo, you misunderstood, it's one day. If there are many patients, if you are greedy, you can do thirty units."
"..." Director Luo said nothing, patted Zheng Ren on the shoulder, frowned and left. From the looks of it, I went back to watch the surgery video.
The patient's son had been watching from the side. Before he could get used to the nervousness of his mother entering the operating room, Zheng Ren came out.
It wasn't until Director Luo left that he came over and asked with a nervous look on his face: "Doctor Zheng, my mother..."
"The first-stage operation is completed. It was a success. Don't worry, the symptoms will be relieved soon." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "After the second-stage operation is completed in three to five days, you can take your mother back." ”
"..." The patient's son felt that he had been cheated. From my hometown to the imperial capital, when talking about Pussy's surgery, they all said it was extremely difficult and the failure rate was extremely high.
But judging from my own experience, the surgery is obviously very simple!
"After you go back, make sure that the food you eat should be warm and soft." Zheng Ren warned seriously, "You must pay attention to this!"
"Oh." The man said roughly twice casually, not sure whether he remembered it or not.
"I saw a patient with liver cancer accompanied by portal vein tumor thrombus. The operation was successful and the portal vein tumor thrombus was opened. But after she knew she was cured, she started playing mahjong every day, skipping meals, and eating melon seeds." Zheng Ren picked up an example and warned: "The hard melon seeds cut the gastric veins, causing massive vomiting of blood, and the patient was not rescued in the end." (Note 1)
"Well… "
"Tips surgery solves the problem of portal hypertension. Areas that have formed organic lesions in the past cannot be retrogradely changed." Zheng Rendao: "You just need to pay attention. If everything goes well, the stubborn ascites will disappear and the hematemesis will disappear." The risk will also be reduced.”
"Thanks… "
"Well, that's it. I'll still be doing ward rounds in the next few days."
After saying that, Zheng Ren saw the door of the operating room opened, and little Oliver pushed the patient out.
"Take your mother back, and take care of the elderly in the future. Don't wait until you are sick to care." Zheng Ren said "talkative".
After speaking, he prepared to return to the department without checking whether the patient's family members listened.
In fact, Zheng Ren himself knew that he said too much, but for the sake of saying that home is still home when mom is here, and home would be gone if mom was gone, Zheng Ren didn't mind a little more persuasion.
It's just this nonsense, that's all.
Returning to the department, Chang Yue was not surprised to see Zheng Ren coming back so early. He just asked in a nonchalant manner whether the operation went well, and then started to work.
It is normal for Zheng Ren's surgery to go smoothly. After working together for half a year, Chang Yue has never seen Zheng Ren undergo surgery.
Soon, the professor and Su Yun also came back. The patient was stable after the operation, and Zheng Ren was going to check on him later.
After the operation, Zheng Ren always felt uneasy when he took an unusual look at the patient's condition.
Su Yun came in with a smile on his face and said, "Boss, we have the final and definite information on that matter."
"Huh?" Zheng Ren was a little surprised to see him smiling mischievously, "What's wrong?"
"Do you remember the person who caused trouble in the pediatric emergency room?"
"Oh? Has there been a change?" Zheng Ren suddenly became energetic.
It's not because of gossip, but this kind of thing, the rabbit dies and the fox is sad. If the hospital really indiscriminately threw the blame directly on the doctor, there would be no need to keep this kind of hospital.
"The mother of the child has been confirmed to be a nurse from a nearby women's and children's hospital. The child was hospitalized a month ago for treatment of a rare congenital blood disease. The entire treatment process was also circulated on the Internet." Su Yundao: "See When he couldn’t be saved, he had other thoughts.”
"No wonder, he is so skilled in all businesses." Zheng Ren said.
"The 912 Medical Department is still very capable. In just a short time, everything has been sorted out clearly." Su Yun said: "Now the direction of online public opinion has also changed. The person who caused the trouble was fired, and the 912 Medical Department came to find her. There's going to be a lawsuit. I don't know if there will be criminal prosecution, but this time it seems that he is serious about it."
"Huh..." Zheng Ren let out a long breath.
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Note 1: A patient last year. He vomited blood. During the consultation, he was told that he could live for up to half a year without surgery. The surgery was performed four times and was very successful. The tumor disappeared and the portal vein tumor thrombus disappeared. It can be said that life is really good. But less than five days after being discharged from the hospital for the last time, the patient’s family called me and said he was vomiting blood.
Because I had nothing to do, I went home to play mahjong and eat melon seeds. I scratched the gastric vein and died within a few hours.
Time is exactly half a year.
This thing is extremely fateful.