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Chapter 1227

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Chief Kong was sitting in his office, his expression still very ugly.

Zhao Yunlong was bewitched, which made Chief Kong very annoyed. Logically speaking, as the chief of each group, he should not care about the matters of each group. This was a customary rule. The weekly ward rounds of the chief were just an act to tell them who was the boss here.

As for the specific details, there were usually dozens of patients, and at peak times, there were nearly a hundred patients. He could not manage them.

As a leader, he had to grasp the big and let go of the small. Otherwise, he would be exhausted to death. There were no surprises.

But this time, Zhao Yunlong had indeed gone over. They were all old doctors. Chief Kong knew what Zhao Yunlong was thinking.

He knew that if he didn't transfer the patient to the thoracic surgery department, he would pretend that nothing had happened? Nonsense.

Chief Kong was very disdainful of Zhao Yunlong's ostrich mentality. In addition, Boss Zheng said that he could use interventional methods to embolize the intercostal artery, but Zhao Yunlong directly rejected it. With all of these combined, Chief Kong had a lot of opinions.

Had he not scolded anyone for too long? It seemed that the professors in the ward were not afraid of him. Chief Kong smiled helplessly. After all, he was old. The time when he pointed at the nose and scolded the professor until he cried was gone forever.

Ever since he had a suspected myocardial infarction three years ago, he had begun to change his habits and work and rest schedule.

At his age, it was only right to live for a few more years.

What fame? It was all like a fleeting cloud. Of course, this mentality had to be built on the foundation of success and fame. For example, Old Fifth Zhu still had to fight Zhou Chunyong in close combat …

For some reason, when his thoughts drifted to Old Fifth Zhu, Chief Kong could not help but sigh.

This person was very loyal. He was a good brother.

However, the more he was like this, the more he cared about his face and was extremely domineering. If it were not for this kind of personality, it would have been impossible for him to make a name for himself under the shadow of Zhou Chunyong in the Imperial Capital.

However, success was due to Xiao He, and failure was also due to Xiao He. Why was Old Fifth Zhu so stubborn? What was wrong with learning some skills from Boss Zheng?

Just because Boss Zheng was young?

Chief Kong cursed in his heart. His phone rang and interrupted his resentment.

It was very difficult for him to be caught in the middle. However, Chief Kong knew very well that this had nothing to do with Boss Zheng. It was all f * cking Old Fifth Zhu who was courting death.

He picked up his phone and looked at the phone number. It was Lin Jiaojiao.

She had been too anxious recently. She was probably rushing for the surgery.

Department Chief Kong picked up the phone, and his expression softened a little.

"Jiaojiao, what's up?"

"Hmm? Is he really going to have this surgery? "

"Boss Zheng didn't mention this. Dr. Mehar from Sweden is coming for the second-stage surgery this afternoon. I don't think he can care about this."

"Sure, I'll ask."

After saying that, Chief Kong hung up the phone.

Zhu Liangchen wanted to take the lead in carrying out gastric fundus artery embolization in the country. Chief Kong could not stop him, nor could he. Even Zhou Chunyong could not stop this kind of thing. The nominal department director was only responsible for administrative work. In terms of business, it was the ward director who had the final say.

He was a little bold. He should ask Boss Zheng first.

Department Chief Kong's mind was filled with many things. He picked up his phone, but after some thought, he put it on the table and stood up to call Zheng Ren in.

"Boss Zheng, take a seat," Department Chief Kong said with a smile.

"Department Chief Kong, what's the matter?" Zheng Ren asked in a very familiar manner.

The patient was sent to the thoracic surgery department. He did not know if it had anything to do with his threat. In any case, if he went to the thoracic surgery department, the patient would be considered to be alive. The rest had nothing to do with him.

Zheng Ren was in a good mood, and his words were a little more lively.

"Do you know that Zhu Liangchen is going to take the lead in carrying out gastric fundus artery embolization?" Department Chief Kong asked.

"I know."

Department Chief Kong was slightly stunned. Boss Zheng was really well-informed. Why did he know the news faster than him, a person from the old Imperial Capital?

"Chief Zhou just came over and said something, including this matter," Zheng Ren said.

"What do you think?" Department Chief Kong did not dwell on it and asked directly.

"The surgical method has a future, but it has not been perfected yet. There will probably be many problems," Zheng Ren said. "The second-stage clinical experimental treatment can be carried out, but it can't be used as a mature surgical method."

"What problems will there be?"

"The embolization can't be too ruthless. Otherwise, the gastric wall will be necrotic, and there will be complications such as perforation. It can't be too light either, or there will be no effect. It's very difficult to grasp the scale between them. "When Zheng Ren talked about the surgery, he was obviously a lot more talkative.

Department Chief Kong pondered.

"After the surgery, we need a period of drug adjustment to allow the patient to adapt to this metabolic method of weakening gastric motility. Yes, there are still many things. " Zheng Ren thought for a moment and said, "Department Chief Kong, let's solve Dr. Mehar's matter first. I'll think about it carefully for a few days before asking Sister Lin to take in the patient who needs to undergo surgery."

"That patient has already gone to the Imperial Capital's Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery." When Department Chief Kong talked about this matter, he was a little worried. He looked at Zheng Ren, wanting to distinguish some details from his expression.

It was not uncommon for doctors to snatch patients from each other.

However, snatching patients meant falling out. In the future, they would either never interact with each other again, or they would be hostile to each other. They would wait for the opportunity to compete.

Zhu Liangchen's matter was a little inappropriate, Department Chief Kong thought to himself.

He only hoped that Boss Zheng would not mind.

However, Zheng Ren's expression did not change at all. It was as quiet as before. He was not angry or angry, just as calm as water.

"Boss Zheng?" Department Chief Kong asked in a low voice.

"Oh, one or two patients are fine. If Chief Zhu wants to do it, then do it. Department Chief Kong, I still have to think about the surgical method. In another three weeks, I'll see the situation and ask Sister Lin not to be anxious. "You also know that there are many problems with the new surgical method. If we rush it, something will definitely happen."

Department Chief Kong saw that Zheng Ren's expression did not seem to be fake, so he was slightly different. After Zheng Ren left, he thought for a long time.

Boss Zheng was not sensitive to interpersonal relationships and struggles between them. Perhaps it was not that he was not sensitive, but that Zhu Liangchen's identity and status were not enough to make him have the desire to fight.

All his thoughts were on medical treatment. Such a pure person was becoming more and more rare nowadays. Perhaps this was the only way he could advance bravely and continuously improve his skills … F * ck, Boss Zheng's growth speed was too fast. It did not make sense to think this way.

Department Chief Kong was a little emotional.

However, there must be a big loophole in the surgery that Boss Zheng did not dare or was unwilling to perform immediately. As for Zhu Liangchen … Forget it, he should make a call. This Old Fifth Zhu was really f * cking worrying.

As long as nothing happened to the patient, everything else was fine.

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