Chapter 1111: Zheng boss Wangren
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The Surgeon’s Studio
- Black Ursa Prime
- 1392 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:32:56
The mezzanine patient is sent to the ICU, waiting for Wang Qiang to send the aortic stent. Zheng Ren glanced at the emergency department and ran back to the emergency department with Wang.
The operation is very fast, just the most basic surgery such as appendicitis and cholecystitis. The two do it separately, and it will be finished less than seven.
Sending the patient down seems to be the same as it was a few months ago. There was only one assistant left, and there was one less capable resident doctor.
"General Wang, this is not much." Zheng Ren changed his clothes and exchanged rapport with Wang.
"Not much, I guess you are coming back, this is more. I heard from the doctor and nurse, when you are on duty, you are very busy." Wang always laughed.
The doctors in the hospital have the difference between busy and unhurried. Some people are born with a busy life. When they are on duty, they can get an emergency every night and can kill people.
But some people are very idle. Do not come to the emergency department, the patients in the ward are also in a stable condition, and there is nothing at all, and they sleep until dawn.
This is unfounded, but almost all health care professionals believe this. Just like the of the night shift that the legend does not even have the gods, it belongs to the letter, and there is a typical example of unbelief.
Returning to the familiar office, Zheng Ren sat directly in his most familiar position and took out his mobile phone.
Xiaoyi people left a message, she and Chu Yuzhi went out to buy breakfast, and soon came back.
After having breakfast, everyone came to work. Zheng Ren did not wait in the office, he ran to the door of the director's office of the old director, waiting for the old director to go to work.
The confusion in my heart seems to be slightly better after several operations. Standing at the door of the director's office, the feeling of being close to hometown was born.
Recently busy, I should have come back to see the old director. Zheng Ren is doing self-review, but video chat is not enough.
Soon, Director Pan was on the other end of the corridor.
Zheng Renli is standing up, paying attention to the ceremony, watching the old Pan director come over.
"Zheng Ren? When did you come back?" Director Pan was happy, but asked doubtfully.
"Just come back from abroad, I want to be the director, then I will come back and see." Zheng Ren whispered.
"There is nothing wrong with the family. I have to pay attention to my work. How is the project of the Nobel Prize?" Director Pan said while opening the door.
"Director, I am a little confused, I don't want to ask your opinion."
Entering the house, Director Pan was sitting in the chair behind the desk and listening to Zheng Ren about what happened recently.
Just talking, the door knocked.
Zheng Ren stood up and opened the door, Wang Qiang of the Second Hospital of the city.
He has a box in his hand, a gracious sigh of anger, no matter how big the gap is in the age.
"Director Wang, you are so polite." Zheng Ren said quickly.
"Zheng boss, things brought, you have a look at whether there is no hand. If there is, I let people send again." Wang Qiang said.
What happened?
asked Director Pan.
"Director, there was a patient who jumped off the building in the morning. The diagnosis was aortic dissection. The condition was serious. There was no consumables in the hospital. This is not a trouble for Director Wang to send something to the emergency."
Director Pan Pan nodded and did not answer Zheng Ren’s doubts, nor did he express surprise at the mezzanine.
"Where is the patient?" asked the old director Pan.
"In the ICU, control blood pressure." Zheng Rendao.
"Do not hand over the class, let Wang always look at it, let's take a look at the patient." Director Pan Pan stood up, the momentum is like a mountain.
The disease of the arterial dissection is unavoidable, and it may take a few minutes to determine the patient's life and death.
But the person who can do the surgery ... is really not much, Wang Qiang can't do it, he is not engaged in blood vessels. If you want to catch a duck, you can try it, but it is not as skilled as a professional vascular doctor.
The vascular department of the First Hospital of the city, no one is doing interventional surgery, are surgeons.
Interventional surgery to eat the line, this is a scorpio.
There is nothing to save the sick and save people, but if you take your own health to change the health of others, most people will think about it.
Especially after a doctor from the former Interventional Department of the City Hospital got a blood tumor disease, no one was doing this operation.
If Zheng Ren is absent, patients with confirmed diagnosis can only transfer to the provincial capital with great risks. Either wait a long time, wait for a doctor in the provincial capital to run a flying knife.
There are various causes and effects between them, and it is difficult to say clearly in a few words.
However, Zheng Ren is here, all of which are solved, and Director Pan is also particularly relieved that even the speed of walking is a bit faster.
"Director, I am still in good health recently." Zheng Ren had nothing to say, and Director Lao Pan had only a few geriatric diseases in the system panel, and he was not heavy.
But when I saw the director of the old Pan, I didn’t even talk about it? Isn't that nonsense?
"I'm fine, don't always run around." Director Pan said: "This is busy, go out for lunch at noon, I will tell you what I think."
Zheng Ren nodded.
Wang Qiang followed all the way, but he didn't want to leave. It’s hard to catch a chance to brush your face in front of Zheng’s boss. After studying anything, you have to rely on Zheng’s boss.
Zheng boss Wang Ren, this matter Wang Qiang has counted.
Cheng Lixue, how many years have you pressed yourself? Zheng boss went to do two TIPS operations, and Cheng Lixue had a misdiagnosis of Budd-Chiari syndrome~EbookFREE.me~ The old face was lost in front of everyone, and now Wang Qiang is not afraid of him.
If there is no boss Zheng, even if there is a high teacher to support himself, Wang Qiang knows that the whole process is going smoothly, at least three or five years. If it is not smooth, he may be forced by Cheng Lixue for a lifetime.
Besides, the Gao Shaojie Gao teacher of the provincial capital is respectful to Zheng Boss, and he has multiple wools! Not to mention Gao, even the professors of Mayo and Heidelberg have been taught by Zheng Boss. When can I take the round once?
Wang Qiang’s judgment on the situation is very accurate, and he has lowered his stance. He is ready to give the young man
serving
. It is best to find an opportunity to invite Zheng Boss back and give himself a teaching operation.
Thinking of this, Wang Qiangmei is nourishing.
It is one thing to be able to learn by yourself. The boss of Zheng Bo, who is there to stop, shows his network.
Even the dean can't be ignored.
Soon, I came to the ICU and a few people changed clothes and went in.
The doctors have come to work in succession until the time of delivery. They were very surprised when they saw Zheng Ren.
Looking at the director of the old Pan and Zheng Ren into the intensive care unit, the two doctors who changed clothes whispered.
"How come Zheng always came back? It won't be a crime."
"Don't talk nonsense. Didn't you watch the live broadcast of Xinglinyuan a few days ago? Zheng always took hemostasis pliers and gave lectures to foreign professors."
"Look, so I feel very strange."
"Who knows, it is estimated that he is coming home to visit relatives. You said, Mr. Zheng is coming back, who is going to take the hemostasis?"
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