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Chapter 1269

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"Uh, I forgot …" As Zheng Ren spoke, he suddenly slapped his head.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Liangchen asked.

"It's not sent to the laboratory. It's sent to the pathology department for a biopsy. Looking at it with a 1000x oil microscope, you can see a 2-μm diameter gastroenterococcus. " Zheng Ren smiled embarrassedly and said, "When we talk about bacteria, I casually say that I want to cultivate it. I'm used to it. I'm sorry."

Zhu Liangchen did not say anything. He just silently picked up a pen from Chief Kong's table and took out a chapter of A4 paper from the printer to write down Zheng Ren's words.

Gastroscopy, biopsy, pathology, and a 1000x oil microscope.

"When we go back, give the patient a group of fluoroquinolone antibiotics, a group of metronidazole, and a group of proton pump inhibitors. Oh right, hemostatic drugs … Oral Yunnan Baiyao is also fine. Intravenous injection and intramuscular injection are also fine, "Zheng Ren said.

Zhu Liangchen meticulously recorded it down.

Not a single word was wrong. Speaking of which, Boss Zheng also made mistakes. This made Zhu Liangchen feel much better. Although it was just a trivial slip of the tongue, it was still a mistake.

Hearing that Zheng Ren did not speak anymore, he pressed the tip of the pen back, raised his head, and said, "Zheng …"

Before he could say anything, Department Chief Kong snatched the pen back with a gust of wind.

As long as the doctor's pen was not placed on him, it would be gone in the blink of an eye. No matter where it was placed, it would disappear without a trace.

However, this was not a problem. When he wanted to use it, he could just ask someone for a pen. After using it, he casually stuffed it into the pocket of his white coat and there would be a pen.

Zhu Liangchen was stunned for a moment. Then, he smiled bitterly and said, "Boss, you're still so stingy."

"This is the fifth pen this month!" Chief Kong said angrily. "So it's you!"

"Don't mind me. I've only been here twice this month," Zhu Liangchen said.

Zheng Ren smiled. Fortunately, he did not write medical records now. He did not have to worry about the signature of the senior doctor.

"Boss Zheng, I'm sorry." Zhu Liangchen smiled. After Chief Kong's ruckus, he felt that it was not as awkward as before. "How long do you think the patient will take to recover according to this treatment?"

"Take the medicine for two weeks. After that, it will probably be relieved in three to four weeks," Zheng Ren said. "However, Chief Zhu, this kind of surgery is still immature. You have to be careful."

Zhu Liangchen nodded repeatedly.

Since he had already knelt down, he might as well kneel more thoroughly. How boring it is to be bashful, one has to be a bachelor.

"Then I'll go back and arrange the examination." Zhu Liangchen said, "Boss Zheng, I was in the wrong for what happened in the past. I'll apologize to you here. When the patient gets better, I won't be so confused anymore. I'll treat you to a drink."

"Sure, sure." Zheng Ren smiled.

"Hurry up and go back. Are you still waiting for me to send you off?" Department Chief Kong said as he held the pen.

Zhu Liangchen joked for a while more before leaving.

After he left, Department Chief Kong asked very seriously, "Boss Zheng, I think there's something wrong with your expression when you speak. What's going on?"

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"I think Chief Zhu was too ruthless with the embolization. The patient's symptoms of delayed gastric emptying are also very serious. There is a certain probability that the effect of medical treatment is not very good, and there may even be complications of gastric perforation." Zheng Ren was slightly worried.

"Chief, don't listen to him," Su Yun said. "It's already not bad if there's one gastric perforation in a hundred cases of gastric banding. Boss, don't scare yourself all the time. "

"I didn't see the intraoperative radiographic films, did I?" Zheng Ren sighed and said, "But look at the T, the blood vessels in the gastric fundus artery area are already closed. If …"

At this point, he did not say anything else and just shook his head.

Department Chief Kong knew that the reason why Zheng Ren did not want to immediately carry out the gastric fundus and left gastric artery embolization was really because this kind of surgery was really not mature.

It was not that the surgery could not be done, but how to do it just right.

The word 'just right' was easy to say but difficult to do. Moreover, because of the patient's individual differences, it was easier said than done to be just right.

"Boss Zheng, I always told you to be careful. I'm afraid that you're young and impetuous, but you're too cautious, "Department Chief Kong said with a smile.

"After all, it's a new surgical method. Not many people have done it before, and there aren't many cases that can be used as reference. Recently, I've been thinking about how to do the embolization based on the situation of the patients after gastric banding. "

"Well, it's indeed a good thing to think more. Lin Jiaojiao has come to pester me a few times. Next time, I'll tell her directly. What's the rush? If something happens, no one can escape, "Department Chief Kong said.

"Chief, I'll go out first?" Zheng Ren said.

"Go ahead. You have to pay more attention to Dr. Mehar," Department Chief Kong said.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun came out of Department Chief Kong's office. Su Yun smiled and said, "Zhu Liangchen's side is considered to be kneeling."

"Oh, I'm just asking about the condition. Don't make it sound so bad," Zheng Ren said.

"Tsk, in another half a year, even if I want to kneel, I won't be able to find the door." Su Yun said, "Boss, do you believe that Chief Zhu will call you tomorrow to ask you out for a meal?"

"Yes, if he's in a hurry, he'll probably call me when he sees the gastric artesia under the microscope tomorrow," Zheng Ren said. "But the treatment is very difficult. What I'm worried about is the insufficient blood supply to the gastric wall. If the peristalsis slows down for a long time, there will be perforation."

"Let's talk about it after you wear it. There's nothing you can do even if you're worried," Su Yun said as he patted Zheng Ren.

What he said was true. Moreover, the embolic agent was in the blood vessels. If he wanted to rebuild the blood supply, it would take time. Even if it was perforation, there was no way to prevent it in advance. The treatment Zheng Ren gave, including the proton pump inhibitor, was the best treatment available.

As for the patient, he hoped that nothing would happen to him.

When he returned to the office, Liu Zewei was reviewing the medical records. Ever since the patient's clerical error last time, he had to carefully check every medical record four or five times.

Zheng Ren felt that this was a waste of time. When he went back, Liu Zewei did not know how to write medical records. However, this matter could not be said. He had nothing to do anyway. If he wanted to be an advanced student, he could be one.

Seeing Zheng Ren come in, Liu Zewei put down the work in his hands and said with a smile, "Boss Zheng, your Swedish is really standard."

"Hehe." Zheng Ren smiled dryly. It was a standard posture that he wanted to end the topic.

"Old Liu, I can tell that you haven't learned Swedish." Su Yun smiled and said, "The Swedish that the boss speaks has the dialect of Dr. Mehar's hometown. It can't be said to be standard."

Liu Zewei chuckled. In his heart, he had long respected Boss Zheng and the monstrous assistant beside him. No matter how outrageous the situation was, he thought that it was normal.

"Boss Zheng, I heard that Dr. Mehar wants to perform the surgery while telling you the process of the surgery. Is that true?" Liu Zewei asked.

This kind of thing sounded very strange. Until now, he still did not really believe it.

"Yes." When Zheng Ren mentioned this matter, he was also worried and a little nervous. How could a patient guide the surgeon on how to perform the surgery during the surgery? What if there really was a disagreement?

No, he had to explain this matter to Dr. Mehar.

Look, it was fine.

But, don't talk nonsense.

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