Chapter 1652 Hepatic Encephalopathy?

Zhao Wenhua was thinking about this technique when he pressed and stopped the bleeding. Arteriovenous catheterization, angiography, embolization, this kind of surgery...

It's too animal to dare to do such an operation.

But the surgical process was very exciting, very exciting, quite exciting. Zhao Wenhua recalled the entire surgical process like drinking nectar.

This operation has a strange idea, and it is different from other operations, but the operation method required is indeed very simple.

You can do it yourself!

Zhao Wenhua quickly realized this.

But at a certain moment, he suddenly thought of his original intention. Judging by myself, it was Boss Zheng's medical team who "framed" him, and he thought of so many reasons and excuses.

Looking at it now, people just want to have surgery, as for myself... Boss Zheng ignored him at all.

This is also his own patient. If someone else's patient is in Boss Zheng's eyes, he doesn't exist at all like air.

Thinking, Zhao Wenhua is a little crazy, is he being ignored?

"Old Zhao, it's been almost 20 minutes of oppression. Are you going to oppress all night? Would you like to find a quilt for you?" The head nurse came in and said half-jokingly and half-sarcastically.

Uh, I was so absorbed in my thoughts that I forgot to oppress the time.

Originally, pressing for a few minutes will do, and if there is a hemostatic plate, it is no problem to stop the bleeding without pressing.

He even forgot the time.

Zhao Wenhua felt that he was out of standard, lowered his head and started to lift the patient onto the flat car, all the way back to the ward.

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Zheng Ren sent Gu Lao away, Fang Lin reluctantly wanted to ask more details about pulmonary sequestration.

There is still time, it is not very convenient now, he can only accompany Gu Lao back.

"Boss, is this operation very simple?" Su Yun said.

"Definitely, except for double angiography, there is nothing else." Zheng Ren smiled: "Fortunately, Xiao Feng has a large enough vascular occluder, otherwise I would like to use a coil to block it."

"Xiao Feng, well done!" Su Yun turned around and praised Feng Xuhui.

This guy rarely speaks good words, but Feng Xuhui is an exception.

"In the evening, Qin Tang invites you to dinner, and the two of you will go with you." Su Yun said.

"Okay." Feng Xuhui is not polite, he is so familiar with it, what is there to be polite. He smiled and nodded, acknowledging.

"What is Qin Tang going to do?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I don't know, it's mysterious." Su Yun said: "Don't worry, it's a serious thing to go to eat and drink first."

With that said, several people walked into the ward.

The nurse came over angrily and said to Chang Yue, "Doctor Chang, I can't control it, you can take a look."

Zheng Ren frowned slightly, what happened?

"What's the matter?" Su Yun grabbed Chang Yue and asked directly.

"The patient who underwent surgery in the morning, the one in his thirties who was very ill, remember it." Chang Yue also said helplessly.

"Remember, there was something wrong with the operation? Or is there a lot of work at home?" Su Yun asked.

"Neither." Chang Yue said, "When he came back from the operation, he said he was going to play a qualifying match, and he was playing there with his mobile phone in his arms. He played the game with a very large range of motion. The drip needle came out twice, causing a lot of trouble. The bed is full of blood."

"I'll go take a look, you're busy with yourself." Su Yundao, by the way, took the cotton swab left by the nurse from Chang Yue's hand.

Zheng Ren was relieved, this is not a big deal.

It's only rare for him to be so obsessed with playing games in his thirties.

Typically, those obsessed with virtual worlds are young people in their 20s. In his thirties, he has a family and a business, and he can use games as a pastime. But I just finished surgery, and I'm still so obsessed...

Moreover, the hand speed is getting older and older, and it has already dropped from its peak. Even in qualifying, it can't beat those children.

But playing games, it's harmless to humans and animals, Zheng Ren thinks it's pretty good.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ren suddenly realized, did he have hepatic encephalopathy after surgery?

The thought of hepatic encephalopathy made him cautious.

Hundreds of TIPS operations have been performed, and no patient with postoperative hepatic encephalopathy has ever been encountered. But if you walk a lot at night, you will encounter ghosts sooner or later.

He followed behind Su Yun and came to the ward.

On the bed by the door, the patient held the mobile phone in an odd posture, playing excitedly.

His chin was on his left forearm, and because of the angle, his vision was not good. But the patient is looking at the screen of the mobile phone with this narrow field of view, and will not stop for a second.

However, the location of the oppression was not the location where the needle was drawn, and blood seeped out, staining his face, body, and bed red.

Zheng Ren entered the room and glanced at it first, and was relieved to see that there was no diagnosis of hepatic encephalopathy on the system panel.

"What are you playing, Li Liguo." Liu Zewei asked seriously when he entered the room, like the old doctor he usually sees.

But the patient didn't speak at all and just played on his own.

Liu Zewei was speechless and regarded the doctor as nothing, such a person is really rare.

Zheng Ren remembered the woman he met in Haicheng. The child was playing games, and she didn't care about her at all. She just doted on the child blindly.

Indifferent to parents, I have seen this situation a lot, but also being so indifferent to myself and playing games wholeheartedly, this is a bit too much.

How is it after TIPS surgery, can you be serious?

A few seconds later, it seemed that the game was over, and the man raised his head and wanted to drop the phone. But at the last moment he stopped his movements, made a fist with his right hand, and slammed it on the bed.

Because the chin left the left arm and the excited behavior, the blood flow was faster, and a string of blood beads splashed out.

Zheng Ren stepped forward, grabbed the patient's arm, stretched out his hand, and Su Yun handed two cotton swabs to him.

A cotton swab was pressed against the venous needle eye of the infusion, and the bleeding stopped.

"What about your family?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Oh, it dropped again, the signal here is too poor." The patient said in distress. But at the end of the game, he saw Zheng Ren and the others coming to him, and then he reacted.

"Li Liguo, where is your family?" Zheng Ren asked again.

"Family?" Li Liguo was a little dazed. He looked around and saw that no one was there, so he said in confusion, "I don't know."

"Go shopping, this guy has been playing and didn't notice." An old man on the bed next to him said.

"You are too attentive." Zheng Ren said.

"Idle is also idle." Li Liguo smiled embarrassedly, "Doctor, you don't know how boring it is in the hospital."

Zheng Ren also admitted this, but playing with a room full of blood is not good.

He rejected Liu Zewei's outstretched hand, pressed a cotton swab on the patient's vein, and chatted with him a few words.

After a few minutes, the swab was removed, and the blood had stopped.

"Don't play like this in the future." Zheng Ren said, "Look at your face, it's full of blood. The family members come back and take a good shower. It's so scary."

Li Liguo waved his hand, seeing that it was already annoying.

He should have another round as soon as Zheng Ren left.