Chapter 828 Reminder

Zheng Ren changed his clothes and walked out of the locker room.

The surgery went smoothly, just as I expected.

As soon as he went out, he saw Director Luo of the Department of Gastroenterology. Zheng Ren froze for a moment. Is the gastroenterology department here to pick up patients? But even if it is to pick up the patient, Director Luo will not come in person.

"Director Luo, hello." Zheng Ren was thinking about something, but he didn't forget to greet Director Luo.

"Boss Zheng, why did you come out? What about the surgery?" Director Luo asked a little puzzled.

He rushed over to see the surgery.

Before the operation, Zheng Ren went to pick up the patient in person, first to keep the patient from getting nervous, so as not to affect the live broadcast of the operation. The second is to inform Director Luo, after all, the old director said he came to see the operation.

Because the internal medicine shift is cumbersome, it will end at nearly nine o'clock. This is only done by Director Luo who has accelerated the pace countless times.

But before he entered the operating room, Zheng Ren came out.

Is there a problem with surgery? Director Luo looked closely at Zheng Ren and asked.

"Surgery? TIPS surgery?" Zheng Ren said, "It's over. In a few minutes, Xibaoer will send the patient out."

"..." Director Luo looked at Zheng Ren speechlessly.

Is the TIPS operation so fast under this boss Xiao Zheng?

"You don't need to come in person." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "The operation was broadcast live in Xinglin Garden, and it is very convenient to watch the recording later."

"Did you live broadcast the surgery? Isn't this just nonsense!" Director Luo didn't know why, and suddenly became angry.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren was taken aback.

"Young people, keep your feet on the ground and don't rush forward!" Director Luo shook his head and said, "One of my former seniors had a problem with the live broadcast of surgery. In the end, he didn't become an academician, and he still has a grudge. In this selection, the fact that he failed the live broadcast of surgery will be brought up by other competitors, and the slap in the face is like a slap."

Director Luo looked at Zheng Ren's advice with complicated eyes, "It's normal for the operation to succeed or fail, and no one can always succeed. You have to be careful, there are still people who die from appendicitis, let alone the TIPS operation you are performing. If the puncture is more than fifteen needles, it will be used as an excuse. If the operation fails, this will be the biggest stain on your life history!"

Zheng Ren knew that Director Luo was protecting himself, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only smile to ease the embarrassment.

"Xinglinyuan?" Director Luo suddenly felt that his tone was wrong. What he was facing was a candidate nominated for the Nobel Prize, not a little doctor who needed his support.

"Yes, Director Luo." Zheng Ren walked over respectfully, his words were gentle and modest, "I will remember what you said, Director Luo, thank you for your reminder."

"I'll go back and have a look. By the way, Boss Zheng, how much surgery can you do?" Director Luo asked.

"Ten to fifteen units." Zheng Ren said.

"Such a small operation in a week?" Director Luo was puzzled.

"Uh...Director Luo, you misunderstood, it's one day. If there are many patients, if you are greedy, you can make 30 sets."

"..." Director Luo didn't speak, patted Zheng Ren on the shoulder, and walked away frowning. Looking at it like that, I went back to watch the surgery video.

The patient's son had been watching from the side. Before he could get used to his mother's nervousness entering the operating room, Zheng Ren came out.

It wasn't until Director Luo left that he leaned over and asked nervously, "Doctor Zheng, my mother..."

"The first-stage operation is done, and the operation was successful. Don't worry, the symptoms will be relieved soon." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "After three to five days, after the second-stage operation, you can take your mother back home. gone."

"..." The patient's son felt cheated. From my hometown to the imperial capital, when it comes to Pusi's surgery, they all say it is very difficult and the failure rate is very high.

But judging from my own experience, the operation is obviously very simple! All the doctors are so virtuous, exaggerating, making a simple operation difficult. The patient's son thought in his heart, his face darkened slightly.

"When you go back, pay attention to eating warm and soft." Zheng Ren told him very seriously, "You must pay attention to this!"

"Oh." The man said a few rough words casually, and he didn't know if he remembered it or not.

"I have seen a patient with liver cancer and portal vein tumor thrombus. The operation was successful, and the portal vein tumor thrombus was opened. But after she knew she was cured, she started playing mahjong every day, skipping meals, and ate melon seeds." Zheng Zheng Ren picked up an example at random, and warned: "The melon seeds are hard, and the vein in the fundus of the stomach was cut, causing massive vomiting of blood, and the patient was not rescued in the end." (Note 1)

"Well……"

"The TIPS operation solves the problem of portal hypertension. The parts that have formed organic lesions in the past cannot be retrogradely changed." Zheng Ren said: "Just pay attention to it. If everything goes well, the stubborn ascites will disappear, and the hematemesis will disappear." The risk is also reduced."

"Thanks……"

"Well, that's it. I will go to rounds in the next few days."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ren saw the door of the operating room opened, and Little Oliver pushed the patient out.

"Take your mother back. From now on, you need to care about the elderly. Don't wait until you're sick to know how to care." Zheng Ren was "talkative" and babbled.

After speaking, he was ready to go back to the department without checking whether the patient's family members had listened.

In fact, Zheng Ren himself knew that he had said too much, but because of the sentence that his mother was still at home, if his mother was not at home, he would be gone. Zheng Ren didn't mind a little more persuasion.

Just this crap, nothing more.

Back in the department, Chang Yue was not surprised to see that Zheng Ren came back so early, but asked casually if the operation went well, and then started working.

It is normal for Zheng Ren's surgery to go smoothly. After working together for half a year, Chang Yue has not seen Zheng Ren's surgery.

Soon, the professor and Su Yun also came back. The patient was stable after the operation, and Zheng Ren was going to see it later.

After the operation, Zheng Ren always felt uneasy when he took an unconventional look at the patient's condition.

Su Yun came in, with a smile on his lips, and said, "Boss, we have the final definite information on that matter."

"Huh?" Zheng Ren was a little surprised seeing his wicked smile, "What's wrong?"

"Do you still remember the troublemaker in the pediatric emergency department?"

"Oh? Has there been a change?" Zheng Ren regained his energy all of a sudden.

It's not because of gossip, but because of this kind of thing, the death of the rabbit and the sorrow of the fox, if it is true that the hospital is indiscriminate and directly throws the blame on the doctor, there is no need to keep this kind of hospital.

"The child's mother is confirmed to be a nurse from a women's and children's hospital next door. The child was hospitalized a month ago. It is a rare congenital blood disease. The entire treatment process has also been circulated on the Internet." Su Yun said: "See I couldn't save him, so I started thinking about other things."

"No wonder, everything is so proficient." Zheng Ren said.

"912's medical department is still very capable. It's only been a while, and everything is clear." Su Yundao: "Now the trend of online public opinion has also changed. The troublemaker has been fired, and the 912 medical department is looking for her. There is going to be a lawsuit. I don’t know if it will be dealt with criminally, but this time it seems to be serious.”

"Huh..." Zheng Ren let out a long breath.

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Note 1: One patient last year. He vomited blood. During the consultation, it was said that he would die for at most half a year without surgery. The operation was performed four times, and it was very successful. The tumor disappeared, and the portal vein tumor thrombus disappeared. It can be said that life is really good. But less than five days after he was discharged from the hospital for the last time, the family members of the patient called me and said that he vomited blood.

Because I was fine, I went home to play mahjong and ate melon seeds, and scratched the vein in the fundus of my stomach, and I was gone in a few hours.

Time, exactly half a year.

This thing is very fateful.