Chapter 851 An Unexpected Joy

"Uh..." Zheng Ren hesitated.

What did you just do? It seems to be standing here, directing the rescue.

Is this because you don't have a clue? Zheng Ren made a deep self-criticism. Although he knew that if there was a next time, he would probably rush forward to do all the work within his ability, but this did not affect his current self-criticism.

"Young man, which department? Have you seen malignant hyperthermia before?" The director of the anesthesiology department bent down and rubbed his numb legs, and asked with a smile.

The patient was injected with dantrolene and went to the intensive care unit to pass the 72-hour dangerous period and he was fine.

This matter is like a mountain rain in summer, it comes and goes in a hurry. It is enough to deal with it in a timely and symptomatic manner without leaving any future troubles.

"It's from the intervention department." Zheng Ren lost the uncompromising momentum he had when directing the rescue, and said with his head down, a little embarrassed.

"Huh?" The director of the anesthesiology department was taken aback.

Intervention department? What are you doing in the operating room? What's more, such a young interventional doctor is very familiar with directing the rescue, even the extremely rare rescue of malignant hyperthermia.

it's wired!

He looked at Zheng Ren in astonishment, and suddenly thought of something, "Are you the Nobel Prize Boss Zheng?"

"It's a recommendation, a recommendation." Zheng Ren corrected embarrassingly.

It is just a recommendation and a candidate, far from reaching the level of a Nobel Prize. How far have these words spread? In a few days, will you think that you have won four or five Nobel Prizes?

"No wonder, it's really amazing." Director Xu said with emotion.

"Director Xu, are you okay?" Professor Yang ran back, seeing Director Xu in the Department of Anesthesiology leaning on his legs with both hands, constantly kneading, he asked hastily.

"It's all right." Director Xu said, "I have old arms and legs. Fortunately, the rescue was not delayed."

"Malignant high fever... I didn't expect to encounter it." Professor Yang still has lingering fears.

When it came to malignant hyperthermia, both Director Xu and Professor Yang looked serious.

In medical treatment, there are many hidden mines. Once encountered, under the existing medical environment, what awaits the doctor is nothing but broken bones.

Like the patient just now, walking up to the stage, it's fine, nothing major happened. But if you don't even have surgery, you're dead.

Who can accept this matter?

Not to mention the patient's family members, even if it was replaced by a few people present, their own family members would not be able to face this situation calmly anyway.

However, no matter how small the probability of this disease appearing is, it exists objectively.

If you don't come across it in a lifetime, that's good luck, whether it's a patient or an anesthesiologist.

Met... tsk tsk.

Zheng Ren still remembered that he had read a biographical article written by a doctor of medicine. He is a doctor specializing in anesthesia. After encountering a case of malignant hyperthermia, he resolutely gave up the medical profession and became a medical lawyer.

Counting from college, ten years of hard work were ruined.

But Zheng Ren understood.

This is the imperial capital, with Xiehe and Danqu Lorraine, everything can be explained, and everything can be rescued.

It can be changed to Haicheng First Hospital, what should I do?

This is a disease that has been confirmed by modern medicine, and there are still many cases that modern medicine has not yet concluded. Inexplicably, patients die suddenly. Once it occurs, what should be done?

No solution.

"Boss Zheng, do you have research on emergencies in the anesthesiology department?" Director Xu asked with a smile.

"I've read the relevant reports, and it said what kind of situation will happen, so let's deal with it." Zheng Ren was a little embarrassed, "Director Xu, I'm sorry."

"What's wrong with you? Your treatment and rescue plan are correct, so why do you say sorry?!" Director Xu said with his eyes wide open.

Zheng Ren apologized honestly.

Out of the context of rescue, Zheng Ren had a certainty in his heart. The main reason is that the hormone level has dropped, and he has calmed down.

"You guys are busy first, I'll go to the ICU to take a look." Director Xu said, "I've only seen two cases of this disease, this is the third case, and the only one that was successfully rescued. Empress Lin’s symptoms, if you encounter them again in the future, there are ways to deal with them.”

As he spoke, Director Xu took a deep look at Zheng Ren, then turned and left.

"Boss Zheng, thanks to you." Professor Yang said with a bad expression, still in shock.

"It's nothing." He was already very familiar with Professor Yang, so Zheng Ren was no longer so restrained and polite, and said with a smile.

"What are you doing in the operating room?" Professor Yang asked.

"Director Miao had a patient with an adrenal gland tumor complicated by other rare endocrine diseases. I participated in the consultation of the whole hospital. Isn't this surgery today? Director Miao asked me to take a look." Zheng Ren said.

"Fortunately, fortunately." Professor Yang touched his heart and said exaggeratedly.

"It's all over, and the patient probably won't have any problems. It's only been more than an hour now, and dantrolene can reach all parts of the skeletal muscle. I touched it later, and the patient's limbs are already soft. It should be fine, don't worry. Brother Yang."

Professor Yang wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into a sigh.

Zheng Ren knew what he was going to say. Having said that, it doesn't make any sense, it might as well just leave it like this.

"Boss Zheng, did you broadcast the TIPS operation yesterday?" Professor Yang suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.

"You...you are a bold person with a high degree of art. But Boss Zheng, you'd better be careful." Professor Yang kindly reminded, "TIPS surgery is different from other surgeries. It's all about luck, once the live broadcast of the operation fails, it will have a very bad impact on future work."

Zheng Ren knew it was a good word, but Professor Yang didn't seem to understand the situation.

"It's okay, Brother Yang." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I have improved the approach of the TIPS operation, and I can basically determine the approach of the operation. Failure... It can't be said that there is no such thing, but the probability is extremely low."

Professor Yang looked at Zheng Ren in surprise. He really didn't know where Zheng Ren's self-confidence came from.

"Brother Yang, you have nothing to do here, so I'll go see the urology operation." Zheng Ren said.

"Boss Zheng, are you sure it's okay?" Yang Rui asked after pondering for a while.

"Theoretically speaking, it's the same as appendectomy." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "it doesn't even have the trouble of ectopic appendix."

"..." Professor Yang was stunned, and then asked: "Portal hypertension, gastric varicose veins, hepatobiliary surgery used to have similar operations, but now they are rarely performed. Boss Zheng, I accept a patient, you do it?"

"Thank you in advance." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Hepatobiliary surgery seems to have been opened by himself.

I really didn't expect that there would be something rewarding when I went to the stage to watch the urology operation, which was a surprise.