How many people? "Zheng Ren asked.
"There are 23 professors, experts, and scholars from all over the world who came with Dr. Mehar," Su Yun said. "They are all the kind who can perform surgery. I raised the price to 1 million USD, and I stopped all of them. "
"What about in China?" Zheng Ren continued to ask.
"There are 11 chief physicians from all over the country that Chief Zhou is familiar with."
Thirty-four people seemed to be quite good.
"The foreign experts requested to teach in English, but I rejected them." Su Yun laughed and said, "Of course, we have to use Chinese when we come to China. We can't spoil them."
"Okay." Zheng Ren said, "Tomorrow morning?"
"Old Zhou told me that he specially prepared a small operating table for the autopsy. Speaking of which, when you were in school, how did you dissect? "
"There are few cadavers. How else can we do it?" Zheng Ren said expressionlessly.
"Old Zhou said that there is a separate small operating table for dissection. When the time comes, the lights around us will dim and we will stand under the shadowless lamp. It will be very arrogant. I thought about it and it felt like a concert. Old Zhou, not bad. "
Zheng Ren smiled. He was not interested in such things at all.
"Tomorrow, the second-stage surgery patients on our side will be discharged one after another and new patients will be admitted. Old Liu will follow us to watch the dissection. Let Chang Yue be busy at home. "Su Yun had already arranged everything.
Zheng Ren nodded. There was nothing to be picky about.
"The patient on Liu Xuzhi's side has already been admitted to the hospital. Once Dr. Mehar leaves, we can fly over." When he mentioned this matter, Su Yun's eyes lit up.
"Okay." Zheng Ren was not like Su Yun, who had an incomparable love for the Gobi Desert. To him, it was just an ordinary freelance surgery. He went to perform the surgery and then played for a night before flying back.
Su Yun had been long-winded about countless things. At this moment, seeing that Zheng Ren's emotions seemed to have stabilized a little, he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.
Seriously, once a bad coward like the boss lost his temper, it was quite scary.
When he returned to the Interventional Department, Liu Zewei was handling the discharge procedures for a patient.
The patient's recovery after the surgery was relatively good, and the test indicators were also very good. The patient himself did not like to be in the hospital. He always nagged that if there was nothing, he should not have come to the Imperial Capital to see a doctor.
If he wanted to be discharged, he could just sign and leave. It was not a problem for the surgery to be done to support the bottom line.
Seeing that Zheng Ren had returned, Liu Zewei greeted him and asked, "When Dr. Shen went out to the outpatient clinic, he said that he had made an appointment with a very serious patient. There might be some small problems at home. Boss Zheng, what do you think …"
"Where's Professor Shen?" Zheng Ren asked.
"He went to the circulation catheter room to look at the installation equipment," Liu Zewei said.
Zheng Ren gave Professor Shen a call and asked him to come back.
He did not care about the severity of the patient's condition. As long as there were no surgical contraindications, the patient's symptoms could be alleviated after TIPS surgery.
The reason why it was so difficult to perform and why countless interventional doctors were constantly researching it was because the postoperative effect was good.
However, there was a problem with the patient's family, so they had to carefully weigh the degree of danger.
Zheng Ren definitely could not risk his life repeatedly on the edge of 404. This was the basic cultivation of a doctor.
When Chief Resident Shen rushed back, Zheng Ren asked, "Old Liu said that there's a problem with the seriously ill patient. What's going on?"
"The patient is a 62-year-old female patient. Twelve days ago, she was hospitalized in a local hospital for treatment because of hematemesis. TIPS surgery was recommended. After the patient's hematemesis improved, she came to our hospital for treatment." Chief Resident Shen stood straight and began to report the medical history.
Su Yun held his phone in his hand. Mu Tao had performed another five surgeries today in Shenzhen City. They were going to add up. As he perfected the logistics statistics, he looked at Chief Resident Shen and snickered.
The boss was really tyrannical. When Chief Resident Shen reported the patient's condition, his expression was the same as when he reported the patient's condition to Department Chief Kong.
Would the crushing of the technical level really have such a big impact? Su Yun's reply speed was a little slower.
"She has a history of cerebral infarction in the past and can't walk easily. The patient's condition is suitable for surgery. But her two sons don't look reliable. "
"How so?"
"I see that the old lady is dirty. It seems like she hasn't bathed for a long time. Her two sons are very arrogant. When they came in, they complained that the queue was long and they couldn't get a specialist number. They could only get a general consultation from me, "Chief Resident Shen said.
"How's the patient's condition? Is the hematemesis stable? "
"But from the perspective of the patient's condition, we have to hurry up and do the TIPS surgery. However, the patient's family members are very fierce and still say that they don't understand. Boss Zheng, you decide whether to accept them or not, "Chief Resident Shen said.
Zheng Ren pondered for a minute.
Although a minute was not long, it seemed so long and unbearable at this juncture.
"Call her and ask her to come to the hospital," Zheng Ren said.
Sometimes, the life and death of many people depended on a doctor's decision.
It was not that they did not treat the patient. There was no need to consider the source of patients. All kinds of hotels outside the hospital were full of people waiting in line for inpatient surgery. Then, it was a very delicate matter who they wanted to accept and who they did not want to accept.
The first to accept would definitely be the ones with better medical compliance.
This medical compliance did not refer to things like giving red packets. There were many people who would report to the medical administration division or the inspection team after giving red packets.
A very important skill for a doctor was physiognomy. (Note 1)
Whether the patient and the patient's family's medical compliance was good or not, it was to be observed through their words and actions.
There were so many patients waiting to be treated. Who would not want to accept a few good medical compliance? No one would take the initiative to challenge the limits of the industry if they had nothing to do.
It was all because they had no choice but to do it.
Zheng Ren pondered for a long time. In the end, he decided to accept her. He judged that the patient's condition of vomiting blood was not optimistic. After all, the local doctor had directly recommended TIPS surgery. Moreover, his two troublesome sons had also been brought to the Imperial Capital.
This meant that the tone of the local doctor when explaining the patient's condition should be very strict and serious.
In other words, if the patient could not undergo TIPS surgery soon, he could spit out a mouthful of blood at any time and die in a small hotel around the 912.
Because the surgery was done to support the bottom line, Zheng Ren did not mind coming into contact with the extreme state. The possibility of something going wrong with him was much smaller than that of other doctors. In addition, there was Chang Yue as an insurance …
Even so, Zheng Ren still tried his best to overcome the psychological barrier and made a difficult choice.
"Okay," Liu Zewei said. "Chief Zheng, I'll be careful."
After saying that, Liu Zewei began to flip through the document created by Chief Resident Shen. He found the information of the 62-year-old female patient and called her.
He used the department's landline. After a few waiting tones, a voice came from the phone.
"Who is it?"
The voice was especially loud. It sounded like he was about to fight, with a sense of arrogance.
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Note 1: A teacher said it. At that time, he gave a few examples, which made me feel sad. It was not a fortune-telling physiognomy, but the kind of medical compliance.
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