After the surgery, Professor Yang tried his best not to look at the pile of fresh frozen red blood cells under the vicious gaze of the circulating nurse.
Blood withdrawal was a complicated procedure, but Professor Yang did not need to do it himself.
Seriously … How could he lose 30ml of blood? This was too terrifying.
"Brother Yang, do you want to perform the next surgery?" Zheng Ren asked casually.
"Ah? Step down? "
"Isn't there another patient with Gaucher disease who wants to broadcast the surgery live?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"Oh, oh." Professor Yang remembered that two days ago, Boss Zheng had accepted a patient with Gaucher disease who came because of his reputation.
That patient was scheduled for surgery today. It was the second surgery.
"I came up to take a look." Professor Yang then said, "Boss Zheng, please wait a moment."
As he spoke, he and Lao He sent the patient off the stage.
Zhou Chunyong stood in front of the instrument table. He stared at the tumor tissue that had been cut in front of him until the circulating nurse put away the pathological specimen.
It turned out that the hepatocellular carcinoma that he had undergone interventional surgery after treatment looked like this under the naked eye.
A window quietly opened, and Zhou Chunyong saw a brand new world.
This world belonged to him, but his eyes had always been covered by an invisible hand. He had only guessed, but he had never opened his eyes to take a good look.
Now that he saw it, he had a new understanding of the liver cancer interventional embolization that he had performed over the years.
The effect was not bad!
Patches of necrosis had appeared in the tumor tissue. It seemed that a malignant tumor with a diameter of 8 cm could be completely occluded in less than three operations.
Zhou Chunyong sighed in his heart again.
Zhou Chunyong still felt unsatisfied even after the circulating nurse packed up the specimen and took it away.
Boss Zheng's words before the operation were still vivid in his ears.
Dissect a patient? That was bullshit.
However, surgery could really let everyone see the effect of interventional embolization.
In the future, if anyone questioned him, he would take out this autopsy and slap them in the face.
Zhou Chunyong thought that perhaps, after such an operation, the doubts about the efficacy of interventional surgery would be much weaker.
"Chief Zhou? What are you thinking about? "Su Yun tore off his sterile clothes and asked with a smile.
"I didn't expect it to be like this," Zhou Chunyong said inexplicably.
Su Yun laughed, but did not directly refute Zhou Chunyong.
It was his first time seeing it.
Although every time after the surgery, there would be a direct experience. This was a kind of talent. It was normal that Zhou Chunyong did not have it.
But even if he could guess it, it was not as good as seeing it with his own eyes.
The effect was not bad, Su Yun thought.
"Boss, I won't be helping the patients with Gaucher disease." Su Yun immediately began to slack off.
"Well, Brother Yang and I will be supporting the stage," Zheng Ren said.
"When did Gaucher disease become a routine surgery?" Su Yun teased. His mood was slightly strange.
Not many people in the country dared to perform this rare disease, but it had become a routine operation in this medical team.
Just thinking about it felt like a fantasy.
The circulating nurse and Xie Yiren took the time to clean up the operating theater. Zheng Ren saw that Little Yiren was busy and wanted to go up to help.
But without a doubt, it was pushed away.
It was the same as when she was cooking and washing dishes at home.
"Don't go and cause trouble. Prepare for the surgery," Su Yun said. "In the afternoon, there will be a lecture at the Medical University. Don't forget."
He was afraid that Zheng Ren would go straight to the emergency department if he had nothing to do after the surgery.
"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded. "The emergency department hasn't been busy recently. I've been there twice and didn't see any serious patients."
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At the same time, a first-aid ambulance with a foreign license plate roared over.
Zhou Litao was waiting in the emergency resuscitation room. He was a little nervous as he guessed what kind of patient it was.
Soon, the stretcher trolley was pushed in. The foreign doctor's eyes were sharp. He could tell that Zhou Litao was the chief resident and was in charge of resuscitation. He reported the medical history to him.
"The patient is a 38-year-old male. Due to loss of appetite, fatigue, and nausea and vomiting for a week, he was admitted to the Department of Gastroenterology of our hospital for treatment three days ago.
"In the past year, the patient has complained of fatigue and weakness in swallowing, but he can work normally. After admission to the hospital, his vital signs were normal and he was in low spirits. There was no abnormality in the abdominal examination. Gastroscopy suggested chronic superficial atrophic gastritis, and small enterogram suggested horizontal duodenal obstruction. "
"Intestinal obstruction?" Zhou Litao asked the foreign doctor while commanding the resuscitation.
"Yes, the gastroenterology department of our hospital diagnosed intestinal obstruction," the foreign doctor said in a hurry. "After being admitted to the hospital, the patient's nausea and vomiting symptoms gradually worsened.
After symptomatic treatment, the symptoms of gastric emptying did not improve, and he was unable to swallow. He was given nasal feeding. The general surgery department consulted and before the surgery, the patient developed lung infection and coma. Blood gas analysis suggested respiratory failure. "
Zhou Litao looked at the patient's 90% blood oxygen saturation on the monitor and felt that it was a little tricky.
"Call the gastroenterology department for emergency consultation," Zhou Litao said in a deep voice.
A nurse quickly ran out and went to the nurse's station to inform the gastroenterology department.
"Are there any other treatment measures?" Zhou Litao asked.
"No," the foreign doctor said. "Our hospital doesn't dare to anesthetize the patient, and the surgery department doesn't dare to perform the surgery. They're afraid that they'll be embarrassed."
This kind of situation was very common.
When encountering difficult patients, they would directly send them to a higher-level hospital.
"How many hours ago did you leave?" Zhou Litao asked some very important but easily overlooked points.
"It took four hours on the highway," the foreign doctor said. "It slowed down after entering the Imperial Capital, and it took another two hours to get here."
Six hours … Zhou Litao sighed.
If it was intestinal obstruction, there would have been symptoms such as intestinal necrosis. Zhou Litao saw that the patient's abdomen was slightly bulging. He considered the possibility of flatulence, so he took advantage of the time before the gastroenterology department arrived to examine the patient.
The patient's condition was average. His expression was slightly indifferent and he did not respond to his conversation. He could only blink occasionally to show that he was in pain.
His hand touched the patient's stomach and felt that it was a little soft. It did not seem to be a sign of intestinal obstruction or intestinal necrosis. Zhou Litao's heart relaxed a little.
It was good that the patient's condition was not delayed.
However, in this state, even if he was sent to the 912, the difficulty of the surgery would still be quite high. If he could not get out of the stage, the possibility of him being thrown onto the operating table was not small.
Because the patient could not answer the question, Zhou Litao carefully observed the patient's expression.
When he pressed his hand on it, he seemed to frown. He was a little uncomfortable. There should be some tenderness. The frequency of blinking was a little higher. Zhou Litao felt that it was a little strange.
He kept feeling that the patient was hinting something to him.
There was no rebound pain, no muscle tension, and no flat abdomen. The symptoms were still considered simple. The problem was not big.
"Did you bring the radiographic films?" Zhou Litao then used his hand to disinfect and asked the foreign doctor.
"Yes, yes," the foreign first-aid doctor immediately replied.
A family member immediately took out all the examination reports.
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