The dissection patient was sent to the ICU and had to wait for Wang Qiang to send the aortic stent. Zheng Ren glanced at the emergency department and ran back to perform the emergency surgery with Chief Wang and Wang Qiang.
The surgery was very fast. It was just the most basic surgery like appendicitis and cholecystitis. The two of them did it separately and were done before seven o 'clock.
The patient was sent down. It seemed to be the same as a few months ago. However, there was one less assistant by his side and one less capable resident doctor.
"Chief Wang, this kind of situation doesn't happen often, right?" Zheng Ren changed his clothes and communicated with Chief Wang stiffly.
"Not many. I think it's because you want to come back that there's more. I heard from the doctors and nurses that you're especially busy when you're on duty, "Chief Wang said with a smile.
There was a difference between busy and not busy doctors in the hospital. Some people were born to be busy. When they were on duty, they could work an entire night in the emergency department.
However, some people were very free. Not only did they not come to the emergency department, but the patients in the ward were also stable. There was nothing wrong with them. They slept until dawn.
These were all groundless claims, but almost all the medical staff believed it. Just like the legendary Night Shift God who did not even have a shrine, they were typical examples of people who believed in it.
Returning to the familiar office, Zheng Ren directly sat in his most familiar seat facing the sun and took out his phone.
Little Yiren left a message. She and Chu Yanzhi went out to buy breakfast and would be back soon.
After breakfast, everyone came to work one after another. Zheng Ren did not wait in the office. He ran to the door of Old Chief Physician Pan's office and waited for the old chief to come to work.
The confusion in his heart seemed to have slightly improved after a few surgeries. Standing at the door of the chief's office, a feeling of homesickness involuntarily arose.
He had been so busy recently. He should have come back to see the old chief long ago. Zheng Ren did a self-reflection in his heart. It was still not enough to just video chat.
Soon, Old Chief Physician Pan appeared at the other end of the corridor.
Zheng Ren stood up straight and saluted with his eyes as he watched Old Chief Physician Pan walk over.
"Zheng Ren? When did you come back? "Old Chief Physician Pan was happy but asked doubtfully.
"I just came back from abroad. I missed you, Chief, so I ran back to see you," Zheng Ren said softly.
"There's nothing much to do at home. You have to focus on work. How's the Nobel Prize project? "Old Chief Physician Pan asked as he opened the door.
"Director, I'm a little confused. I wanted to ask for your opinion."
After entering the office, Old Chief Physician Pan sat on the chair behind the desk and listened to Zheng Ren's recount of recent events.
As he spoke, there was a knock on the door.
Zheng Ren stood up and opened the door. It was Wang Qiang from the Secondary Hospital.
He held a box in his hand and bowed politely, regardless of the age gap between them.
"Chief Wang, you're too kind," Zheng Ren quickly said.
"Boss Zheng, I've brought the things. Take a look and see if there's anything that doesn't match. If there is, I'll have someone send it over, "Wang Qiang said.
"What happened?" Old Chief Physician Pan asked.
"Director, there was a patient who jumped off a building early in the morning. He was diagnosed with aortic dissection, and his condition is quite serious. There are no medical supplies in the hospital, so I'd like to trouble Director Wang to send some emergency supplies."
Old Chief Physician Pan nodded without answering Zheng Ren's question or expressing his surprise at the mezzanine.
"Where is the patient?" Old Chief Physician Pan asked.
"He's in the ICU. They're controlling his blood pressure," Zheng Ren said.
"There's no need to change shifts. Let Chief Wang keep an eye on him. Let's go take a look at the patient." Old Chief Physician Pan stood up with an imposing aura.
Aortic dissection was a disease that could not be delayed. It could decide the patient's life and death in a few minutes.
However, there were not many people who could perform the surgery. Wang Qiang could not do it. He was not in the field of blood vessels. If he was really forced to do it, he could give it a try. However, he was not as skilled as a professional vascular doctor.
In the Vascular Department of the General Hospital, no one did interventional surgery. They were all surgeons.
Interventional surgery was a natural chasm.
Treating patients and saving people was nothing, but if they had to exchange their own health for the health of others, most people would think twice.
Especially after a doctor from the Interventional Department of the General Hospital contracted a blood tumor, no one did this kind of surgery.
If Zheng Ren was not around, the patients who were diagnosed could only be transported to the Provincial Capital at great risk. They could also wait for half a day for a doctor from the Provincial Capital to come for a freelance surgery.
There were all kinds of causes and effects that were difficult to explain in a few words.
However, with Zheng Ren around, all of this was easily solved. Old Chief Physician Pan was also very relieved. Even his walking speed increased a little.
"Chief, how have you been recently?" Zheng Ren had nothing to say. Old Chief Physician Pan only had a few geriatric diseases in the System panel, and they were not serious.
However, when he saw Old Chief Physician Pan, he did not even say anything? Wasn't that nonsense?
"I'm fine. Don't run around all the time," Old Chief Physician Pan said. "I'm done here. Let's go out for lunch. I'll tell you what I think."
Zheng Ren nodded.
Wang Qiang followed him all the way. He did not want to leave just like that. It was not easy for him to seize an opportunity to show his face in front of Boss Zheng. In the future, he would have to rely on Boss Zheng for his studies.
Wang Qiang knew that Boss Zheng was a prosperous person.
How many years had Cheng Lixue been suppressing him? Boss Zheng had gone to perform two TIPS surgeries, and Cheng Lixue had another misdiagnosis of Budd-chiari syndrome. He had lost face in front of everyone. Now that they were face to face, Wang Qiang was not afraid of him.
Without Boss Zheng, even with Teacher Gao supporting him, Wang Qiang knew that the whole process would take at least three to five years if it went smoothly. If it did not go smoothly, he might be suppressed by Cheng Lixue for the rest of his life.
Besides, even Teacher Gao Shaojie from the Provincial Capital was respectful to Boss Zheng. Who the hell was he! Not to mention Teacher Gao, even the professors from Mayo and Heidelberg had been taught surgery by Boss Zheng. When would he be able to have a turn?
Wang Qiang's judgment of the situation was very accurate. He also lowered his posture and prepared to 'serve' this young master well. It would be best if he could find an opportunity to invite Boss Zheng back and teach him a surgery.
Thinking of this, Wang Qiang was elated.
Whether he could learn it or not was one thing. If Boss Zheng, a great god, stood there, it meant that he had connections.
Even the director could not be underestimated.
Soon, they arrived at the ICU. The few of them changed their clothes and walked in.
It was not time to change shifts yet, but the doctors came to work one after another. When they saw Zheng Ren, they were all very surprised.
Seeing Old Chief Physician Pan and Zheng Ren enter the intensive care unit, the two doctors who were changing their clothes began to discuss in low voices.
"Why is Chief Zheng back? Did he commit a crime? "
"Don't talk nonsense. Didn't you watch the live broadcast in Xinglin Garden a few days ago? Chief Zheng took the hemostatic forceps and gave a teaching lesson to a foreign professor. "
"I saw it, so I thought it was very strange."
"Who knows? He probably went home to visit his family. Who do you think Chief Zheng is going to hit with the hemostatic forceps when he comes back? "
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