Chapter 1103 Guiding Significance for Future Work

Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and President Yu came to the corridor outside the ICU door, found the man on duty, and pushed the door in.

He took out the cigarette, lit it, and the smoke lingered in the air, returning to the afternoon before going to Mayo in a trance.

The confusion of time and space made the three of them feel a little embarrassed and in a trance. After a few minutes of silence, Su Yun broke the silence, "Mr. Yu, are you going to stay here for a while?"

"Definitely." Mr. Yu said: "I have found someone else in my family to be the chief inpatient. I also told my girlfriend that if everything goes well, we will meet again in a month."

"Amazing, you still dare to find a girlfriend in front of the hospital." Su Yun said jokingly.

"Brother Yun, if I had half of your ability, I wouldn't be so anxious. People in their thirties, if they don't look for them, I'm afraid they won't be able to find them." President Yu smiled bitterly.

"Bullshit, the 912 hospital chief said that he couldn't find a girlfriend, who would believe it!" Su Yun found an opportunity to divert the topic from Director Miao and try to make the atmosphere a bit more relaxed.

"The key is that the conditions are not enough." President Yu reluctantly grinned: "This is my classmate who squatted in the laboratory every day, so don't be afraid."

When it comes to the laboratory, Su Yun's heart skipped a beat. He took a peek at Zheng Ren and saw that there was no change in this guy's face, so he was relieved.

"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, thank you very much today." Mr. Yu said sincerely.

"Should be."

"Is there anything I should or shouldn't? I took a leave of absence in the morning and went to accompany my girlfriend. I didn't know anything happened until I came back, so I ran to see it, and listened to everyone..." After speaking, Mr. Yu looked at Zheng Ren and sighed. With a tone of voice, he said: "Boss Zheng, double-handed exercise, I can't even think about this kind of thing. Your level of diagnosis and surgery is really too high!"

Yu has always been a very honest person, with no fancy words, just a sentence that is too high, from the heart.

"It's up to you to say it." Su Yun said: "Even I was dumbfounded at the time. You mortals, tremble as much as you like."

Mr. Yu said: "I heard Director Ma of the Department of Thoracic Surgery say that the thoracic aortic dissection was almost broken."

"When did you say it?"

"When he got off work, he took a look at the director and chatted for a while. Director Ma said that it shouldn't be a big problem, and it all depends on the timely rescue of Boss Zheng." Mr. Yu's eyes were full of gratitude, "I shouldn't leave today, Blame me."

"Blame you? It has something to do with you!" Su Yun was also very distressed, his boss was in a unstable mood, and this was the same with Mr. Yu, but who would come to comfort him?

"Actually, the director's mood has not been very good these days. It has something to do with the trouble with the patient's family, and it has something to do with the senior brother's failure to come back. Isn't there a commendation meeting today? The document was written down in the morning, and the senior brother's name was on the death list. Waiting." Yu Zong's voice became more and more bitter.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, it turned out that this was the real fuse...

"Senior brother followed the director when he was a graduate student, and I came later when I was a doctoral student. At that time, my brother was able to perform almost all operations, and his level was higher than that of general professors who lead a group. Especially for kidney transplantation, the director only led the senior brother. Go, he doesn't worry about others going up."

"Didn't he do a kidney transplant later, Boss Zheng followed. I know what the director meant, but who would have thought of him..." After speaking, President Yu fell silent, and took a wicked puff of smoke. Like the twinkling stars in the sky.

"Take a good look at Director Miao, if you have any problems, please notify me immediately." Zheng Ren said.

In the eyes of others, this sentence is a bit exaggerated.

Dangtang 912 Intensive Care Unit, if there is a difficult problem, others can't solve it and notify you immediately? Which onion are you?

But Su Yun and President Yu were both stunned, especially Su Yun, who knew that Zheng Ren was rarely involved in intensive care.

In my impression, in Haicheng, the primary school teacher who was stabbed, Zheng Ren consulted and made a diagnosis, which was later proved to be correct. Su Yun has also learned a lot, but vitamin deficiencies and the incentives for beriberi can lead to hallucinations in patients.

Boss Zheng's diagnosis is very powerful. This sentence is a promise and casts a heavy weight on the balance of life and death.

"Boss Zheng, thank you, thank you." Mr. Yu expressed his gratitude without a mouthful.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren said indifferently.

He was originally a little dull, not as active and talkative as Su Yun. At this time, there is something in my heart, and it is difficult to make a choice. It is more like a piece of wood, a human-shaped wood.

"Boss, can you stay alive?" Su Yun was unhappy.

"No, I'm thinking about something."

"Thinking about what?"

"The effect of percutaneous renal radiofrequency ablation on the sympathetic nerve after the frequency is reduced, and the guiding significance for future work." Zheng Rendao.

"..." Mr. Yu was speechless.

"..." Su Yun was also speechless.

Is this really going to be a combination of basic and clinical research? Now that you have assumed the role, you are starting to ponder these messes?

Su Yun seemed to tell Zheng Ren to do your TIPS surgery honestly, and think about so many useless things.

But he was really afraid that his words would backfire.

"By the way, boss, Dr. Mayhal is here these days." Su Yun suddenly remembered something and said.

"Oh." Zheng Ren was expressionless.

"I'll go back and contact his assistant and ask about the itinerary. The second-stage operation, I'm sure." Su Yun asked.

"Change a stent, minor surgery." Zheng Ren said, "It's not long before the first-stage operation, and there are not many thrombi accumulated in the stent, so there is little possibility of problems."

"Well, do you have any other requests?"

"Like what?"

"Let Dr. Mayhal help convince some elderly people who have a say in the Nobel Prize review. Who doesn't want to live a few more days? Boss, this is a key point for us to win the Nobel Prize." Su Yun said.

"Well..." Zheng Ren pondered for a while, and said, "Ask Dr. Mayhal's assistant if prostate interventional embolization is going to be done together. Anyway, it's not too much trouble, and it's also troublesome to bring a urinary catheter, so we can do it together. Right."

"Boss, you have a good memory, but do you still remember the prostate? Compared with the heart, this little thing is not that important." Su Yun's expression was contrived, slightly exaggerated.

"The heart is fine, didn't I say it? I just said that it's fine." Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun, as if looking at an idiot.

Yu shook his head.

The things that Boss Zheng and Brother Yun said were too high-end, and it was difficult for them to understand. Prostate surgery was originally a urological surgery, but some elderly patients are afraid to perform urological surgery.

Obedient inside and out, Boss Zheng wants to do it for a very powerful old man... Boss Zheng, that is the work of our urology department, please don't rob us of the operation, okay?

Yu was crying in his heart.