Chapter 800 Bizarre Compound... Internal Injury

Hearing Lin Jiaojiao's words, Zheng Ren immediately remembered a film she showed him when she returned to the imperial capital after performing the mission.

It was a bear child who lost weight, and he took his family behind his back to go to Xiangjiang Hei Clinic to have gastric bypass surgery through the underground passage.

That film is problematic. Not only ulcers, but possibly tumors. Zheng Ren didn't say anything explicitly during the meeting, he just asked to be an ERCP.

At this moment, Zheng Ren recalled that the passive ability [Reconstruction] instantly integrated the remaining image data in his mind. Zheng Ren was sure that it should be a tumor!

"Remember!" Zheng Ren said cleanly, "Didn't you do ERCP for pathological tissue biopsy?"

"Yes." Lin Jiaojiao said: "A biopsy was taken from the pathological tissue, and it was carcinoma in situ. But she refused the operation. She was in a stable mood at first, but suddenly she was looking for life. The family members are doing her work and want to convince her. But I didn’t expect to eat lunch at home today, suddenly vomit blood, and go into hemorrhagic shock, and I’m about to die.”

"..." Zheng Ren froze for a moment.

Hemorrhagic shock?

Is this an exaggeration? How can it be!

Although the tumor in the ampulla of the duodenum progressed relatively quickly, it didn't even last a month. How could it grow so large that it still burst and bleed? !

"The director of general surgery is on the operating table. They have a lot of operations today. The hospital is always down below. I'm worried that there may be problems with the laparotomy, so..." Lin Jiaojiao was a little embarrassed, and said, "Boss Zheng, I'm sorry to trouble you. gone."

"It's okay." Zheng Ren waved his hand and said, "I'll go up and have a look, I'm not familiar with this side."

"I contacted Mr. Wang who was supporting me in Haicheng. He called and wronged you to be an assistant on stage." Lin Jiaojiao said politely.

"No problem." Zheng Ren said.

Just as he was talking, a flat cart was pushed out, the fluid bags were dangling, and several bags were filled with fluid along the vein channel in a row. A woman was crying after the flat car, and was supported by other family members to prevent her from grabbing the flat car.

Poor parents all over the world are probably in the same situation.

Zheng Ren glanced at the patient on the flat car. It was a girl, 18 or 9 years old, with long and disheveled hair. The face is thin, and the whole body is as thin as a stick, and it looks like it only weighs more than 80 kilograms.

Does this count as weight loss success? Such a thought suddenly popped up in Zheng Ren's mind.

Super obese patients can indeed reduce food intake and weaken the body's absorption of nutrients through gastric bypass surgery, so as to achieve the purpose of losing weight and lowering blood sugar. (Note 1)

But is it necessary for this girl to go to such lengths to lose weight?

Zheng Ren didn't quite understand.

The background of the system panel is terribly red, the kind that is eye-catching.

As for the diagnosis—a ruptured liver, a ruptured spleen, a ruptured stomach, a ruptured duodenum...

Zheng Ren cursed in his heart.

What kind of injury caused so many organs to rupture together?

Zheng Ren has also seen this kind of injury, mostly in street fights ten years ago. The little gangster was young, he didn't know the depth, he was stunned when he saw the blood, and stabbed people with dead hands.

Now with the improvement of the economic environment, there are reminders everywhere to calculate the cost of fighting, and it is rare to encounter such serious trauma.

Then there is the particularly serious car accident.

However, in car accidents, it is usually the damage of solid organs, such as the liver and spleen. It is rare for a car accident to break the stomach.

It's not impossible, it's just that the probability is relatively small.

Seeing Zheng Ren's ugly face, Lin Jiaojiao said, "Boss Zheng, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Sister Lin, look at what you said." Zheng Ren nodded and asked, "I'm not familiar with this inpatient department. Let me go up there."

"I contacted Mr. Wang from Haicheng's support, and he called to communicate. The director of the general foreign affairs department will not be available for a while, I'm worried..." Lin Jiaojiao finished half of her sentence, and the rest was the aftertaste.

She knew that asking Zheng Ren to take the stage was actually quite taboo. But after contacting Zheng Ren many times, this little doctor from Haicheng appeared in people's field of vision like a shooting star with an unstoppable momentum.

Lin Jiaojiao didn't know whether Zheng Ren was a shooting star, fleeting, or would become a star, shining forever.

But Zheng Ren's level, there is nothing to be picky about.

After Director Kong came back from Haicheng, he described the dozen or twenty emergency operations that night on the wine table. In addition to his admiration for Zheng Ren, he recognized him more.

The level of surgery in general surgery is comparable to that of the professor leading the 912. Director Kong said this himself.

There is no way, my friend's child, the big hands on the general surgery side are all on the operating table, and the general emergency department of the hospital can only be like this.

"That's Boss Jiang from the general surgery department. I'll ask again to see if I've contacted you." Lin Jiaojiao and Zheng Ren followed the flat car and trotted all the way to the surgery room.

Just saying hello is enough, Zheng Ren's name is well known, especially on the general foreign and inpatient level.

Two for four, using the sum of four inpatients to go to Haicheng to replace Zheng Ren and Su Yun with the doctor who is waiting to be appointed as the chief inpatient. This incident has already caused a sensation in 912. Coupled with Zheng Rennuo's identity as a candidate for the award, it would be almost nonsense to say that some people don't know about it.

But ability is ability, and rules are rules. Even if Zheng Ren is on stage, he is still an assistant, and he is not enough people to go up and help, even if he can make a lot of money in surgery.

Zheng Ren didn't care much about whether he was a surgeon or not. He was always puzzled by why the patient's injury was so complicated.

Large areas of various injuries are unlikely to be caused by tumor rupture.

As an old doctor, Zheng Ren recalled the various cases he had gone through, but he didn't get any answers.

He even thought about domestic violence, all kinds of bloody and bizarre things, and he didn't have any answers.

When they came to the door of the operating room, Zheng Ren and Lin Jiaojiao talked and went to the locker room.

"Mr. Zheng? I heard that you have been transferred to our place?" An aunt in her fifties who looked at the locker room greeted Zheng Ren warmly.

Zheng Ren met her when he first came to the imperial capital. Su Yun said that she was difficult to deal with. She basically belonged to the kind of person who has not left for more than ten years after menopause, and has a sour and mean temper that Su Yun would even bow down to.

But this aunt was very kind to Zheng Ren because of Fang Lin's matter.

He is really old-fashioned, Zheng Ren smiled, and said: "Auntie, I have been transferred for a while, and when I first arrived, I was in time for a mission. When I came back, I was in time to go to the front line, and I just came back."

"Going to the front line?" The auntie opened the drawer without picking it up. She took out two keys strung together from the back and threw it to Zheng Ren. "Hurry up and tell me about the front line when you have time." .”

"Okay!" Zheng Ren secretly remembered this matter.

This aunt is not the talkative kind, she must find time to get in touch with her. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a joke if he had the opportunity to have an operation and couldn't even get in the door.

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Note 1: This weight loss method is suitable for severe obesity, and it is not recommended to lose weight like this.