Chapter 417 Unbelievable

Gao Shaojie's call was to a classmate in the United States.

Many students envied the students who stayed in the United States and successfully obtained the qualification of doctors a few years later.

Doctors are considered a very good profession in the United States, a hundred times better than in China. Even Gao Shaojie is the deputy director of the group at the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University, but he is still very envious.

It was still early there, but Gao Shaojie was so curious about this matter that he had to disturb his classmate's dream.

Soon, after saying a few words and understanding the situation, Gao Shaojie hung up the phone.

TIPS surgery, there is no breakthrough progress at all. Even the Mayo Clinic in the United States uses well-known surgical methods.

The big deal is to put a tube of special material in the hepatic vein as a marker.

Even so, it can only solve part of the problem of puncture, and the difficulty of TIPS surgery is still extremely high.

It can be said that this is just an improved operation and has not fundamentally changed the TIPS operation.

Gao Shaojie’s classmate said that he had just been to the Mayo Clinic a while ago, and the TIPS surgery there required at least 3-5 needle punctures. Without any breakthrough, he even made fun of Gao Shaojie. With domestic medical standards, it is simply impossible to be better than the Mayo Clinic.

It's just a dream.

He put down the phone, although he was a little unhappy, but he was very polite and did not refute the little doctor's statement.

People, if you can believe what you say, it's not bad.

But the people in Haicheng are really unreliable when it comes to talking, so try to come here as little as possible in the future.

Mayo Clinic requires 3-5 needle punctures for TIPS surgery. How could a young doctor in Haicheng succeed with just one needle?

How can it be! Isn't this the legendary miracle doctor?

It's all just spreading rumors, Gao Shaojie thought to himself.

The car soon arrived at the hotel, Gao Shaojie went to rest, and Wang Qiang went to the Second Hospital to see patients.

This night passed quietly.

The next morning, Gao Shaojie got up early and had breakfast.

I don't eat much, the focus is to eat a fried egg that is half-cooked.

Before each TIPS operation, Gao Shaojie would eat one of these eggs, whether at home or out for a knife-throwing operation.

It was as if somewhere in the sky, the presence or absence of the god of surgery would make today's operation a little smoother because of this half-cooked fried egg.

Same concept as The Night Gods, fried eggs are just a wish.

As for whether it can be done, that's up to two people.

At 7:30, Wang Qiang drove to pick up Gao Shaojie.

On the way, Wang Qiang showed Gao Shaojie the test report of the patient's last urgent investigation yesterday. Although there is no necessary connection with the operation, it is always good to have a better understanding of the situation.

This is also Gao Shaojie's habit.

At 7:50, the two arrived at the Second City Hospital.

Gao Shaojie participated in the early shift of the interventional department of the Second Hospital, and took a look at the patients undergoing surgery today.

Afterwards, the subordinate doctors under Wang Qiang sent the patient to the operating room, and Gao Shaojie took Wang Qiang to sit in the office and chatted for a few minutes.

According to Gao Shaojie's temper, under normal circumstances, he would go to the operating room with the patient.

When preparing for the operation, take a look at the model of the machine, whether it is suitable for the hand, and how to operate it.

The consumables of each manufacturer will be more or less different. For general surgery, there is not much difference. But for TIPS surgery, a little more familiarity is a point.

Because the beds assigned to Wang Qiang were relatively small, Gao Shaojie only saw patients in 2 or 3 wards.

There was also another group of patients.

During the rounds, Gao Shaojie saw several "abnormal" patients.

Their bedside signs all read the words decompensated liver cirrhosis, and most of them were diagnosed with ascites.

But looking at his face and stomach, he doesn't look like a decompensated liver cirrhosis patient.

His heart moved, could it be that these patients were postoperative patients of TIPS surgery a few days ago?

So he didn't rush to the operating room, and went to the doctor's office with Wang Qiang to check the operation records and other examination results.

Theoretically speaking, patients after TIPS surgery cannot recover so well.

Gao Shaojie was full of doubts, and asked Wang Qiang to find the medical records of those patients, and began to check them himself.

The surgery records do not write down how many needles were punctured, but can only prove that the patient underwent TIPS surgery.

However, the preoperative and postoperative laboratory test sheets are objective proofs that can indicate the recovery of the patient's condition.

It was indeed a TIPS operation. After the operation, the patient recovered very well. The ascites subsided day by day, but the blood ammonia did not increase significantly.

Most of the patients did not have obvious hepatic encephalopathy, and only one patient had hepatic encephalopathy transiently after operation. But under the action of the medicine, it took only 1 or 2 days to recover.

This operation is very good, Gao Shaojie praised.

Even the patients after the TIPS operation he performed in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University did not recover so well. Especially hepatic encephalopathy, like a demon, is entangled around the patient and is difficult to get rid of.

The very troublesome point is that patients who have undergone TIPS surgery have a high probability of developing hepatic encephalopathy after surgery. After all, venous blood does not go through the liver, and a filtering process is missing, resulting in extremely high blood ammonia levels.

Many patients would rather give up the chance of TIPS surgery than get hepatic encephalopathy and lose the last dignity of life.

Gao Shaojie once performed a TIPS operation on a teacher in his 70s. Due to severe hepatic encephalopathy after the operation, the old and pedantic teacher seemed to be a different person, defecating everywhere, which was very embarrassing.

The embarrassment is still second, and the quality of life of patients has been greatly affected.

The benefits that patients get from TIPS surgery are not as good as the side effects. Gao Shaojie has reflected on this many times, and has also actively studied the new progress of TIPS surgery.

However, after so many years, there is still nothing.

The data is in front of our eyes, the TIPS operation performed in batches by the Second Municipal Hospital a few days ago, the patients recovered very well after surgery.

Could it be that what Wang Qiang's little doctor said last night was true?

Gao Shaojie pondered.

He couldn't figure out the reason, until Wang Qiang's cell phone rang, and the subordinate doctor said that the operating room was ready for the operation, and he was waiting for Gao Shaojie to come on stage.

"Mr. Gao, the top is ready." Wang Qiang reminded in a low voice.

"Oh." Gao Shaojie said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I got lost in thinking about things."

How could Wang Qiang not know what Gao Shaojie was thinking, but he didn't see the legendary "beautiful man" in the first hospital of the city undergoing TIPS surgery, and to be honest, he didn't really believe it.

Even patients who underwent TIPS surgery recovered well after surgery.

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At 7:55, Professor Rudolf Wagner came to the emergency building of Haicheng No. 1 Hospital. Before entering, Zheng Ren called Feng Xuhui's car and went straight to No. 2 City No. 1 Hospital.

Zheng Ren was looking forward to today's surgery.

It's not the TIPS surgery itself, but the second stage task given by the system.

Zheng Ren is not looking forward to the experience of 3000 cases of radiofrequency ablation. Although with the experience of these 3,000 operations, the success rate of Zheng Yunxia's radiofrequency ablation can be greatly improved.

The focus of Zheng Ren's concern is still the success rate of interventional surgery +2.

Curiosity killed the cat.

Zheng Ren was just curious, and he didn't know if the big trotter of the system would give him a reward that would make him laugh even in his dreams, as he wished.

At 8:30, Feng Xuhui drove to the Second City Hospital.

Last time, Dean Zhang led people to greet Zheng Ren at the entrance of the inpatient department. But this time...

From a distance, Zheng Ren saw a group of people gathered around the entrance of the inpatient department, not knowing what was going on.

Feng Xuhui carefully parked the car a little further away, and then several people walked over.

"You bastards, I'm sitting here today, you can figure it out!"

In the distance, I heard an old but full of spirit voice.

Is it a medical trouble? It seems not.

Shouldn't the doctor cry, make trouble, hang himself? And when troubles are about to happen, a large crowd of people gathers and blocks the entrance of the hospital.

Zheng Ren had never seen a single person's medical trouble.

Is this an employee in the hospital?

Is it because the Second Court can't pay the wages, and the family waits for the rice to be cooked, and then they start asking for money from various channels?

The hospital is no longer an iron rice bowl.

It is controlled by the Medical Insurance Bureau at the top, and there is pressure from the patients below. Not to mention the doctors, the hospital itself is also struggling.

And in recent years, many consortiums have begun to focus on the fat of public hospitals.

It's not like a certain field department, renting an outpatient clinic in a public hospital to earn a little money, it's all minced meat. Now large consortiums are beginning to gobble up large public tertiary hospitals.

This situation is mainly in the Northeast.

After swallowing the whale, Zheng Ren didn't know the specific means of profiting. Anyway, before it was acquired, the well-known large-scale public tertiary hospitals began to become dying, and the doctors died and fled and were injured.

However, I never heard that the Second City Hospital was sold.

Full of doubts, Zheng Ren walked towards the gate of the inpatient department of the Second Hospital.

Dean Zhang saw Zheng Ren from afar, separated from the crowd and went up to him.

"President Zheng, you're here." Dean Zhang was as enthusiastic as ever.

"Well, what's the matter?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Oh." Dean Zhang sighed sadly, looked back, and said cautiously, "This is not five or six years ago, a homeless man who was dying of tuberculosis fainted in the courtyard of the Second Hospital. It was out of good intentions, so he was admitted to the hospital. Dean Ren sent someone to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and the several families together paid some money to cure his tuberculosis."

"Isn't this good?" Zheng Ren was confused.

It should be a good thing to save lives and heal the wounded.

"Yes, this is indeed a good thing. But after he was cured, he refused to leave the hospital regardless of what he said, and he stayed in our second hospital." Dean Zhang smiled wryly, "We also thought of many ways, both soft and hard. Later he was arrested. In desperation, once, he climbed up to the roof and said that he was not allowed to stay, so he jumped down."

Dean Zhang was frowning, a little embarrassed.

After all, this is a family scandal, and it belongs to the disadvantage of the leadership team of the hospital. But they attached great importance to Zheng Ren and didn't want to lose face in front of Zheng Ren.

However, the more afraid of what, the more what.