Zheng Ren sighed as he watched Zhou Litao escort the patient to the gastrointestinal surgery department.
There was really no place to start talking about this. The two looked simple and clean, so how could they … As for the story behind it, it was unknown. Zheng Ren was not interested in knowing. He was more interested in the surgery.
They were free to do what they wanted. But when he came to the hospital, as a doctor, he had to think about how to treat patients and save people.
Although the two of them were a little pretentious, they were still patients.
"Little Zheng, follow me." Cui Lao put his hands behind his back and called Zheng Ren to the consultation room.
At this time, the consultation had already begun, and the door of the consultation room was not closed.
However, ordinary patients couldn't enter Cui Lao's consultation room as there was no registration. Only patients that other doctors felt were problematic would be sent over for Cui Lao to take a look.
"Little Zheng, do you know what disease is the most troublesome in the emergency department?" Cui Lao asked.
"Heart attack?"
"In the past, myocardial infarction was controlled with medication, but the effect was not good. Many patients died just like that. However, with the development of interventional surgery, the mortality rate of patients with acute myocardial infarction has dropped significantly, and it's no longer the biggest headache. "Cui Lao stepped on the green line under his feet as he walked.
"The Center for Chest Pain and the green channel. Do you really think it's for nothing?"
"Uh …" Zheng Ren felt that the emergency department was a headache no matter what kind of illness it was. For example, the patient just now was a very typical case.
His level of general surgery had already reached the level of a Legend. Although it could not be compared to interventional surgery, even so, Zheng Ren was not confident that he could perform the surgery on the patient just now.
The biggest headache …
"Apart from unknown disasters and epidemics, the sign of death is the most troublesome in radiology." Cui Lao returned to the consultation room, took a key from his waist, and opened a drawer.
"Here is the case index of patients with clear diagnoses and signs of death that I've collected in the past few decades." Cui Lao said, "I won't be able to solve this problem in this lifetime, so I'll leave it to the future generations."
Zheng Ren was awestruck.
The so-called sign of death was an imaging manifestation of hepatic portal venous gas accompanied by intestinal obstruction or intestinal ischemia and necrosis.
The treatment effect of simple hepatic portal venous gas was better. However, once complications such as intestinal ischemia, necrosis, and sepsis occurred, there was basically no cure.
Ordinary doctors were worried about diseases such as myocardial infarction, aortic dissection, and aneurysm, because such diseases were very urgent, and the patient would suddenly die.
However, from Cui Lao's point of view, there was already a cure for this type of illness, so it wasn't a difficult problem. His gaze focused on a few rare but deadly diseases. If they could be solved, who knew what kind of chain reactions would be triggered.
Perhaps a brand-new technology tree would be opened.
However, this required the persistent exploration and pursuit of countless people, and there was a high probability that it would be continuous trial and error.
Zheng Ren looked at the stack of indexes and was inexplicably surprised. These were just indexes. The specific number of cases was definitely a huge number.
"You have a deep understanding of imaging. If you have time, come and talk to me about the signs of death. All these years, I've thought about it for a long time, and I've gained some insights. " Cui Lao did not ask or beg Zheng Ren to take over his research work. Instead, he took out the index and gently brushed the kraft paper folder with his withered fingers.
"I've only seen a few case reports about this disease." Zheng Ren was not timid. He had seen a lot of related information in the System library. Although he did not study it specifically, he had to know what the signs of death were.
This was to prevent the patient from dying because of his own mistakes when he encountered such patients in the emergency department.
The imaging findings of portal vein pneumatosis and cholangitis were easily confused. Zheng Ren did not want to make a misdiagnosis.
The old and young began to chat about portal vein pneumatosis. The shadows cast by the willow leaves outside the room danced, quiet and beautiful.
An hour and a half later, the two of them were still chatting when the office door was suddenly pushed open. Zhou Litao rushed in in a panic.
"What's the matter?" Cui Lao was not anxious, nor was he shocked like the other old people.
The old people who had been baptized in the emergency department were different.
"Cui Lao, the patient just now ran away!" Zhou Litao said.
"Huh? Ran away? "
"In the gastrointestinal surgery department? Has the hospitalization been done? "Zheng Ren's thoughts were more detailed and trivial.
"The hospitalization is done. I brought it with me," Zhou Litao said. "I was wondering when the surgery would be done. If I had time, I would go and take a look. In the end, the gastrointestinal department was so anxious that the patient and his family members were all gone. The people from the medical administration division were all there. "
"…" Zheng Ren was speechless.
How could he explain this matter?
The patient's condition was really that he could die at any time. When he thought of the blood vessels next to the glass bottle fragments in the radiographic films, Zheng Ren felt that it was a miracle that he could live for five years.
He had already lost control of his bowels. Why was he still running around!
If this person was courting death, there was really no way to stop him.
He was going to be busy now. The medical administration division would definitely have to record the time of disappearance and try their best to distance themselves from the patient so that the family members would not bring the corpse over to cause trouble if the patient died outside.
Zheng Ren shook his head and sighed softly.
"Little Zheng, you go and do your work," Cui Lao said. "I'll go take a look. The emergency department is like this. There's no time to worry about it every day."
Zheng Ren quickly stood up and did not go to help Cui Lao. The old man was in good health and was very strong. He could not use such a method to show respect. It would arouse Cui Lao's disgust.
On the way back, Cui Lao's footsteps were slightly faster. He was obviously a little anxious. He wanted to know what had happened.
Zheng Ren did not follow him. Instead, he returned to the interventional department.
He looked at the patients. The patients who had undergone surgery today were recovering very well. There was no problem at all. The new TIPS surgery was already relatively mature.
Zheng Ren thought of the missing patient and felt a little gloomy.
"Ding dong ~"
The mission notification sounded in his ear.
[Emergency Mission: Redemption.
Mission Content: Everyone will forgive the mistakes made by young people — Successfully save the patient with a foreign body in the rectum.
Quest Reward: 150000 EXP, 10000 Skill Points.
Mission Time: 24 hours.]
Zheng Ren glanced at the mission and smiled bitterly.
The patient was not around. Who was he supposed to redeem? Redemption? Who was going to redeem himself? Besides, even if the patient was around, the surgery would be very difficult.
Zheng Ren had calculated in the afternoon. Even if he went on stage to perform the surgery, the chances of success were not high. There was only a fifty percent chance … to ensure that the patient would leave the stage alive. As for whether the five-year old bottle could be taken out or not, it was not certain.
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