Zheng Ren and Su Yun separated from Department Chief Kong and went straight to the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery.
"Boss, a friend from abroad is starting to ask me about TIPS surgery," Su Yun said.
"Hmm? What does it mean? "
"Rumor has it that this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine has already been decided on our TIPS project." Su Yun chuckled.
"It's unlikely. For this kind of thing, we can only do our best and leave it to fate. " At this point, Zheng Ren suddenly smiled and said, "Besides, even if the Nobel Prize is given to our medical team, it's only right. What do you mean by internally decided?"
"…" Su Yun looked at him as if he was an idiot. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Boss, I really admire your confidence."
"When will the second batch of students arrive?" Zheng Ren asked casually.
"Can you please respect the experts, professors, and scholars from all over the world?" Su Yun said.
"I'm already being very respectful. I think respect for a medical staff should first be reflected in the number of surgeries they perform. " Zheng Ren said, "I only have one request. Those who can perform 100 TIPS surgeries within two months after I go back will have priority. Those who can't perform surgery and just want to do research should be placed at the back. "
"You'll drive someone to death."
"Otherwise, what would they do after learning TIPS surgery?"
"Alright, I'll note it down. They should be able to arrive in about a week. The Imperial Capital's people are still on Zhou Chunyong's side. "
"Yes."
"Zhu Liangchen, what are you going to do?" Su Yun asked.
Today, when he heard Zheng Ren call Department Chief Kong Chief Kong, Zhu Liangchen became a hidden danger.
"There's nothing we can do. If he wants to learn TIPS surgery, let him do it too. If he wants to find another way, be it gastric artery embolization or liver cancer interventional surgery combined with surgery, he can give it a try, "Zheng Ren said.
Su Yun was also a little emotional.
It had only been a few months, and there were already so many good projects.
In the past, there had been no technical breakthroughs in the field of interventional radiology, and any new discoveries were kept to themselves.
And now, in the medical team … the cooperation between the interventional treatment of liver cancer and the surgery department was not considered a new technology strictly speaking, but it had a huge strategic significance for the live broadcast of the surgery.
Gastric fundus and left gastric artery embolization was a major surgical method with vast potential!
How many girls in the country were willing to lose weight?
It was better than eating something that was not reliable. After all, if Zheng Ren could understand it and was willing to do it himself, its reliability was guaranteed.
Ugh … Since when did he have such strong confidence in Zheng Ren?
Su Yun realized this and felt a little helpless.
Perhaps it was because there was no precedent of failure in the surgery, and over time, it caused him to form a fixed mindset.
They were silent all the way to the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery.
Professor Yang did not go on stage. He was sitting in his office, doing something.
"Brother Yang, you didn't go for surgery." Zheng Ren came in and greeted him with a smile.
"I came to you today to discuss something, so I didn't arrange the surgery," Professor Yang stood up and said with a smile.
"I went to the hospital to report my work. I came a little late." Zheng Ren sat down and saw that Professor Yang was studying a radiographic film, so he went over.
"What job?" Professor Yang looked at the radiographic films and asked casually.
"Early diagnosis and treatment of latent liver metastases."
"…" Professor Yang's hand paused and he looked at Zheng Ren in shock.
As a professor in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, how could he not know that the diagnosis of latent liver cancer was basically a fantasy?
Zheng Ren did not notice the change in Professor Yang's mood. He took a look at the radiographic films and was attracted by them.
"Brother Yang, this patient is quite serious!" Zheng Ren rubbed against Professor Yang's side, squeezing to occupy a better position.
"The patient was hospitalized locally because of liver damage. The examination found that there was a space-occupying lesion in the liver." Professor Yang saw that Zheng Ren was focused on looking at the radiographic films, so he temporarily stopped thinking about the diagnosis of latent liver metastases and began to introduce the patient.
The introduction was only a matter of one sentence. It was very simple, but it explained the essence of the problem.
There were no cirrhosis nodules on the patient's liver, but there was diffuse liver damage. The liver function was greatly affected.
Zheng Ren roughly judged that the patient only had about 20% liver function.
The liver itself had a strong regenerative ability. Even if the left or right lobe of the liver was removed, many patients' remaining liver would rapidly grow.
Therefore, the estimated ratio of the remaining liver to the total liver capacity had to be considered in the preoperative evaluation.
The liver was normal, the ratio was less than
25%; combined with liver disease, the ratio was less than
40% were contraindications for hepatectomy.
The patient had chronic liver damage, and the remaining function of the liver was also about 20%.
If he did not undergo surgery, the patient would only have about three months to live.
However, if he had to undergo surgery, he might die in a few days due to liver failure after the surgery.
"How many years has the patient had a history of drinking for such a serious alcoholic liver?" Zheng Ren asked.
"30 years. I heard that he was still drinking last night," Professor Yang replied helplessly.
"Last night?"
"Yes, during ward rounds in the morning, I smelled alcohol on the patient's body, so I asked the nurse on the night shift," Professor Yang said. "The nurse said that she found him drinking in the ward and stopped him on the spot. The patient also cooperated and said that he didn't want to drink anymore. "
Zheng Ren smiled bitterly.
"Later, according to the people in the clinic, he went out to drink. A bag of peanuts and two bottles of Red Star Erguotou were drunk until after 10 pm. However, his alcohol tolerance is still considered good. When he came back, it was quiet and he didn't cause any trouble. "
"Su Yun, look, it's still necessary to drink less," Zheng Ren said to Su Yun as he pointed at the MRI scan of the liver.
These words were particularly annoying.
"Don't talk nonsense. I've tested it. The various enzyme profiles of the ethanol dehydrogenase oxidation system are more than 121 times that of a normal person. If I drink, it won't cause an alcoholic liver, "Su Yun said expressionlessly.
"Brother Yang, do you know this patient?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Yes, I do." Professor Yang sighed. "If I don't know him and he doesn't cooperate with the treatment, I'll just kick him out of the hospital."
"That's quite troublesome." Zheng Ren sighed.
The patient could at least be diagnosed with alcohol dependence, acute attack of chronic liver damage, and liver malignant tumor.
Not to mention the malignant tumor, liver damage alone was enough to be fatal. Moreover, this patient was still drinking, constantly aggravating the liver damage.
"He's my junior high school classmate." Professor Yang sighed deeply and said, "The liver function reserve is not enough, so there's no way to operate. However, I really can't bear to let him go home and wait for death."
Professor Yang did not say the rest, but Zheng Ren already knew what he wanted to say.
"We can do it," Zheng Ren said. "First, do the portal vein embolization. After a month, the liver reserve will be enough. Whether you do the surgical resection or I do the liver cancer interventional embolization plus radiofrequency ablation, it's all possible."
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Note: Two years ago, there was a liver cancer patient. He said that he was not afraid of death. When he heard that his liver cancer focus had disappeared, he was so happy that he jumped up high. He said that he was afraid of death. He repeatedly warned him not to drink, but he still drank in the hospital ward with a bottle of alcohol.
Later, he died half a year after the surgery. It was not because of liver cancer, but because of excessive drinking and liver failure.
It was quite a pity.
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