After checking the ward, Sun Ming saw all six patients. Although clinical matters had been left behind for many years, he could still see what the patient's state was like after the surgery.
The patient did not have any problems at all. The symptoms after the surgery were mild and they were all similar to normal people.
Therefore, Sun Ming's mind also moved.
Department Chief Kong arranged for them to go out for dinner. Zheng Ren first told Xie Yiren that he would be going home a little later tonight. Then, he got into the car alone with Department Chief Kong, Sun Ming, and the others to go to dinner.
The place that Department Chief Kong arranged was not very luxurious, but it was relatively quiet.
Zheng Ren did not have the mood to eat. From the moment he sat down, he did not wait for Sun Ming to express his gratitude for the treatment. He directly explained the new TIPS surgery to Sun Ming.
Sun Ming was stunned when he heard this.
It was known as the most difficult TIPS surgery in the Department of Interventional Medicine. In Boss Zheng's hands, it was really like cabbage.
Other hospitals only had one surgery every few days, but Boss Zheng had a few surgeries a day.
After thinking about it, Sun Ming was completely moved.
When he heard that Zheng Ren's TIPS surgery was actually broadcasted live in Xinglin Garden, he fell into a state of confusion and could not extricate himself.
Live broadcast of TIPS surgery!
His reaction was the same as Department Chief Kong's at the beginning. He found it hard to believe.
However, the live broadcast had been going on for a while. The surgeries were very smooth and there were no mistakes at all.
Sun Ming was a little emotional. This Boss Zheng looked young but he was really awesome!
"Boss Zheng, you went to the Mayo Clinic for TIPS surgery, right?" Sun Ming asked.
"No," Zheng Ren said. "They were doing research on radiofrequency ablation of the kidney to treat hypertension. There were some problems after the surgery. I went to do surgery to separate the blood vessels and nerves."
Sun Ming was speechless.
It was still understandable that he was proficient in a surgery. Either he had accumulated enough, or he was talented. In addition, he was lucky enough to encounter a special solution to the treatment of a certain surgery.
Although the possibility was extremely low, it was still a possibility.
However, it was difficult for Boss Zheng to understand.
It was very rare to be proficient in both interventional and surgery.
However, although he was surprised, he did not show it. He lightly praised Zheng Ren a few words to set off the atmosphere, making the atmosphere at the table neither hot nor cold. Everyone was very comfortable.
After drinking two cups with Department Chief Kong, he gradually became familiar with Zheng Ren. Sun Ming asked about the relevant situation but did not give any definite answers. He planned to go back and ask the relevant people before deciding what to do next.
This community hospital was Sun Ming's only asset, his hope for the rest of his life.
After dinner, Sun Ming returned home. His mind was still echoing with the words "never give yourself up to others".
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United States, Minnesota, Mayo Medical Center.
Professor Danilo Acosta roared.
To him, it was a great insult to find another doctor to take over the treatment of patients after radiofrequency ablation surgery.
However, the patient's condition was not good. The boss of the project team made the decision to seek help from other doctors in the interventional field.
If that was the case, it would still be fine.
If there was a problem with interventional surgery, Professor Danilo Acosta didn't mind learning and improving his surgical skills.
However, in the reply email, he actually denied the entire surgical method of radiofrequency ablation to remove the renal sympathetic nerve from the very beginning.
This was something that Professor Danilo Acosta could not tolerate. It was too much! Without any specific and convincing examination, he determined that the patient's renal artery and renal sympathetic nerve were fused?
This was simply ridiculous.
However, after four or five days of discussion by the experts of various disciplines in the entire project team, there was still no conclusion.
In the end, the big boss made the decision to let the doctor who was nominated for the Nobel Prize this year perform the surgery and treat the patient. Professor Danilo Acosta finally could not help but start to complain and roar.
This was the most outrageous thing he had encountered in his decades of medical practice.
It was too hateful!
He knew that the big boss's purpose was very simple. The project had reached a dead end, and it was difficult to make a breakthrough. The first and second phases of this project were very smooth, but when it entered the third phase of human trials, there were countless problems.
Having a way was always better than having no way. It was countless times better than fumbling in the dark.
However, Professor Danilo Acosta was not convinced.
If the surgery was successful, did it mean that the radiofrequency ablation method to remove the renal sympathetic nerve failed as a whole?
When he raised this question, the big boss did not care about his question at all.
Professor Danilo Acosta did not care about the life and death of a Huaxia doctor, but he just felt that there was a ball of fire burning in his chest.
Unwillingness and anger were like a raging fire, making him extremely irritable.
"Danilo, calm down," a friend in the research group reminded him. "Problems always have to be solved. Isn't it a good thing that someone is solving a difficult problem?"
"Ronnie, do you think this is a good thing?" Danilo sneered and said.
"The whole research has reached a dead end, you know that," Ronnie said with a shrug and an exaggerated gesture.
"I mean, what if that Huaxia doctor's guess is right?!" Professor Danilo Acosta expressed his worries.
For some reason, he believed the Huaxia doctor's "absurd" judgment. Perhaps it was the bonus of the Nobel Prize nomination, or perhaps it was because of the disdain in the face of the consultation, and the excessive request that he asked the Mayo Clinic to wait a few days because he was too busy.
"How is that possible? Your imagination is as bad as the desserts in that dessert shop at Street 47. They are piled up in a pile. It's disgusting to look at. I think it will be better for the project if your imagination becomes the motivation for research. "
"I regret your description. I really want to stuff my boots into your mouth," Danilo said angrily.
"Calm down. What you need to do is to record the relevant contents of the surgery. If there are any mistakes, it's not your responsibility. This mistake was not caused by our project team, but by the Huaxia doctor, the Nobel Prize nominee's mistake and bad diagnosis. "
Professor Danilo Acosta knew that this would be the case, but … he still could not accept a Huaxia doctor taking over the follow-up treatment of radiofrequency ablation of the kidney.
Because this meant compromise and lack of confidence in the entire project.
Moreover, he was worried that once the surgery was successful, the entire project team, more than ten top experts in various fields, would do in the future?
Would they really admit their mistake and then follow the instructions of that Huaxia doctor to carry out the next work?
No, that would be the worst thing, nothing else!
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