The barbecue lasted until early in the morning, and then the group broke up because they had run out of wine.
When he got home, Zheng Ren saw that Su Yun's face was full of excitement and he had nothing on his mind. I sighed in my heart, drinking seems really good. It's a pity that I was born with less enzymes to metabolize alcohol, so I couldn't drink as much as I wanted.
It would be a pity to lose this feeling in life.
After washing up and lying on the bed, Zheng Ren picked up his phone. He first left a message to the little beauty, saying good night to each other, and then opened QQ on his mobile phone, habitually reading what the little boy said.
I vomited fifteen times and it was very uncomfortable. I feel like a bird, flying freely in the sky without any worries.
Zheng Ren was holding his cell phone, a little distracted.
Is this chemotherapy
The figure of that quirky little boy appeared in Zheng Ren's mind.
He could no longer remember what the little boy looked like, but he only remembered the clip of him playing games in the corner and the screen of his mobile phone flickering.
My mind was in a mess and I thought about it for a long time, but in the end I couldn't remember what I was thinking about.
He was just about to turn off his phone and have a good sleep, when suddenly Feng Xuhui's WeChat message came in.
Mr. Zheng, the authorization for the absorbable woven spleen-omentum has been obtained. Please place your order tomorrow.
It's so fast. Zheng Ren smiled slightly, replied to Feng Xuhui on WeChat and turned off his phone.
In patients with Gaucher's disease, surgery is not a big problem, especially if there is an absorbable splenic omentum. The surgery completion rate can reach over 98% when I train in the system space. With new consumables, it is very likely to reach 99%~100%.
Zheng Ren thought for a while and went to the system operating room to take a look first.
I clicked to buy the surgery time, but I didn’t see the splenic omentum.
Big Pig Hoof is still a little too rigorous, and the external environment is simulated meticulously. This type of absorbable splenic omentum 912 is not available now and has never appeared in the operating room of the system.
It seems that the last time to adapt to the new consumables will have to wait until Feng Xuhui gets the absorbable spleen omentum in.
However, the operation time has been purchased, and it would be a waste not to do it once.
The operation ended in 34 minutes, and the operation completion rate was 96%.
Zheng Ren is very satisfied with the degree of completion. After all, this kind of surgery is still very difficult if the spleen is preserved. Although it does not reach 98%, it is acceptable.
When I was in Haicheng, I was worried about having spleen repair surgery for fear of postoperative bleeding. This time there was a huge cut, and it would be impossible to avoid bleeding at all.
If there is an accessory spleen, you can choose to completely remove the giant spleen. But the little patient in front of me does not have accessory spleen, so it is better to keep some spleen as much as possible.
After all, his physical condition is very poor, and his immune function is not comparable to that of normal people.
Taking the risk of retaining part of the spleen, recovery after surgery should be faster to avoid many unexpected situations.
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Early the next morning, I washed up the same way, went upstairs to have breakfast, and rushed to the hospital.
For many people, a routine life can be boring and boring. But for Zheng Ren, this is a kind of happiness.
There are no accidents, no one calls in the middle of the night, and you can pull yourself to the operating table and sleep until you wake up naturally.
This is a very happy thing.
Today was all trivial matters, and Zheng Ren had no good solution, and he couldn't leave everything to Su Yun and the others.
We can only bite the bullet and do it one by one.
During ward rounds, look at the laboratory tests that were urgently checked in the morning, and evaluate the patient's condition. After the shift was over, I took Feng Xuhui to Professor Yang and asked him to bring up the purchase order to purchase the absorbable splenic omentum to the hospital.
Give lectures and answer questions. Later, he was called by the medical office to determine the mode of live broadcasting of the surgery.
As an independent unit, the surgery is live-streamed in the name of the Research Nobel Prize Project Group.
Zheng Ren was not surprised by the hospital's attitude.
Originally, he wanted to find time to go to the system library to read books, but Zheng Ren found that he couldn't spare the time at all.
No way, this is still a situation where a lot of work is left to Su Yun and Professor.
Moreover, Dr. Shen and Chang Yue are responsible for the patient, so he has nothing to worry about except for ward rounds.
While busy, I received a call from Director Kong.
"Boss Zheng, come to the underground garage as soon as possible." Director Kong said seriously.
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, but the emotion revealed in Director Kong's words made Zheng Ren's heart tighten. He knew that there was a high probability that something was urgent, maybe an emergency.
But if you don’t go to the emergency department, how can you go to the underground garage
He responded and immediately ran down.
If you have any questions, just discuss them in person. This saves the most time.
Soon, Director Kong's car was found. Zheng Ren was still wearing white clothes and didn't bother to take them off, so he got in the car.
"What's wrong?"
"Zhu Laowu performed the second-stage tip surgery by himself. The patient's liver was bleeding and it stopped for three hours." Director Kong said as he started the car and drove out of the basement.
"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.
Doesn’t it mean that you have to do the first-stage second-stage surgery yourself? Why did Zhu Liangchen do it today? Moreover, the time is not right. It is barely possible to take out the stent now, but Zheng Ren thinks it is still a little early.
Zheng Ren saw that Director Kong's face was not good-looking, so he didn't say anything. Instead, he silently took off his white clothes and put on his seat belt.
This was to save Taiwan, but Zhu Liangchen... Zheng Ren sighed in his heart.
His level is not bad, and he is better than Gao Shaojie from the provincial capital. But why did he just poke fun at him blindly? Zheng Ren was a little unhappy.
Director Kong's face was ashen and he drove straight to the Imperial Hepatobiliary Hospital. After entering the gate, he did not look for a parking space. Instead, he greeted the guard and parked his car near the guard.
Zheng Ren was curious. Land in the imperial capital was at a premium, so it was very difficult to find a parking space, especially during this time.
"Director Kong, what's going on?" Zheng Ren asked, following Director Kong.
"The hospital's guard side has its own parking space. It'll be nice if you get to know the guard better." Director Kong smiled reluctantly and hurried to the interventional operating room with rapid strides.
It’s true that everything in the world is enlightened and knowledgeable. Just parking a car has so many opinions.
Zheng Ren wrote this thing down and thought that he would give it a try someday.
On the way, Director Kong made a phone call to contact Zhu Liangchen.
After all, he was from an outside hospital, so it was unrealistic to directly sign up and break into the operating room.
Soon, when he arrived at the door of the operating room, Zhu Liangchen was wearing sterile clothes and waiting dejectedly.
"What's going on?" Director Kong asked.
"The liver is torn and bleeding. I didn't dare to take out the covered stent directly, so I put it on first." Zhu Liangchen let Director Kong in and whispered.
The patient's family is at the door. If something like this happens, if you make a fuss at the door, the patient's family may get angry first.
"Have you tried embolization?"
"I've tried it. The blood vessels are very thin and super-selected can't get in. If the main trunk is embolized, it will have a great impact on the patient's liver function. I'm afraid of liver failure after surgery." Zhu Liangchen avoided Zheng Ren's gaze, lowered his head slightly, and talked to Director Kong Speaking of.