Zhao Yunlong could clearly feel a burst of joy suddenly appearing on Zheng Ren and Su Yun's bodies.
Was it an illusion? How could he be happy? Could it be that he had unknowingly fallen into someone else's trap again?
A series of questions appeared in Zhao Yunlong's mind.
"Are you serious?" Zheng Ren asked. "No problem, no problem. I'll do it directly then."
He did not wait for Zhao Yunlong to answer and immediately said, "I'll tell the patient's family about the preoperative instructions. You just need to tell your family."
"What do you mean?" Zhao Yunlong could not keep up with Zheng Ren's train of thought and asked in surprise.
"I said that I've arranged for a junior doctor, Professor Zhao," Su Yun recovered faster and said in a strange tone.
Zhao Yunlong's heart trembled.
There must be a demon behind the abnormality, but where was the problem?
He really couldn't understand this.
"Xiao Feng, there is an operation at 1 pm. He has pulmonary sequestration and needs coils. " While Zhao Yunlong was in a daze, Zheng Ren had already called Feng Xuhui and asked him to rush over with the medical supplies.
This is too fast … Zhao Yunlong simply didn't think about it and followed the plan.
No matter what kind of trap it was, if he did not go into the surgery, he would just watch from below. Once there was a risk, he would immediately stop the surgery.
He was fine, the patient was fine, and the only one who was in trouble was Boss Zheng.
Zhao Yunlong was not stupid. How could the top student back then not have enough IQ?
According to Su Yun, he went to explain the situation to his cousins. Then, he called his distant cousin over to listen to Zheng Ren's preoperative instructions.
The instructions were very detailed. As Zheng Ren spoke, he drew a picture.
The sketch was especially good. After it was completed, it looked like a black and white 64-slice CT scan with 3D reconstruction. Vivid, three-dimensional, and vivid.
The preoperative instructions were as vivid as a sketch. Zhao Yunlong knew that this required a foundation, a foundation of medical treatment and the ability to communicate with patients.
He was obviously very good at communicating with patients before the surgery, but why did he seem like a good-for-nothing with an extremely low EQ?
"Professor Zhao, there's a call for you." After the nurse in front answered the phone, she greeted him and went back to work.
Zhao Yunlong reluctantly went to answer the phone. He really wanted to listen to Boss Zheng's preoperative explanation.
If he had the chance, it would be even better if he could get a sketch.
Pooh!
What was he thinking? Zhao Yunlong walked out of the office and immediately realized that he had been bewitched again.
He was obviously trying to harm her, so how could she look at him with admiration?
This was simply too unreasonable!
"Hello, I'm Zhao Yunlong."
"Oh, Xiao Fang, Boss Zheng said that the diagnosis is wrong. It's pulmonary sequestration. He's going to perform interventional surgery."
"1 pm."
There was some panic on the other side of the phone, but after saying that, Zhao Yunlong said a few more polite words to Fang Lin before hanging up.
Zhao Yunlong's persona in the 912 was like this — a refined professor who led a group. He smiled. His performance should be pretty good.
However, Fang Lin was grateful to Boss Zheng. If he saw that Boss Zheng's surgery could not be completed, he would probably collapse emotionally.
Zhao Yunlong thought to himself.
Soon, Fang Lin hurriedly rushed down.
"Boss Zheng, is there a patient with pulmonary sequestration?" After he entered the door, he did not bother to exchange pleasantries and immediately asked.
"Yes, it looks very typical on the radiographic films." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Are you busy on your side?"
"Busy," Fang Lin said with a smile.
"Busy my ass. He said he would treat us to a meal. A month has almost passed and we haven't seen him at all." Su Yun said disdainfully.
"Look at what you're saying, Brother Yun." Fang Lin spread his hands. "It's not like you don't know that the chief resident is really busy."
After that, Fang Lin brought the topic back to pulmonary sequestration.
"Where's the patient? Where's the X-ray? Where's the medical record? I'll go take a look."
"There's nothing to see. Go back and flip through the books yourself." Su Yun said.
"The surgery is scheduled for 1 pm?" Fang Lin said, "Is it an arteriography? Do I need to prepare for surgery on my end? I'll go up the stage directly after you confirm it with the imaging. "
"Dream on." Su Yun said, "The boss said that he wants interventional surgery."
"…" Fang Lin was stunned for a moment and said, "Boss Zheng, the blood vessels are too thick, and there are too many blood vessels. It's safer to remove them."
"It's fine." Zheng Ren smiled faintly. "Interventional surgery has minimal damage to the patient."
Fang Lin was speechless.
Even if a thoracic surgery was performed using a thoracoscope, a few holes would still be needed. Not to mention the lobe of the lung that had been cut, there was still a small incision to remove the lobe of the lung. Otherwise, the lobe of the lung would have to be broken and then removed in the passage of the thoracoscope.
No matter what was done, the trauma would be greater than interventional surgery.
It was just a needle hole.
If it were not for the worry of femoral artery bleeding, the patient would have been able to walk back on his own after the surgery. Would the thoracic surgery work? He was already bragging about performing a small pulmonary nodule surgery during the day.
But could interventional surgery treat it? Thinking of this, Fang Lin was amused.
Was he suspecting Boss Zheng? When did he become so awesome?!
As they chatted and laughed, the few of them put their arms around each other's shoulders and went to eat lunch. Zhao Yunlong's mind was filled with thoughts. He could not understand what method Boss Zheng's medical team was going to use to harm him.
To say that it was a trap was a light punishment. It was very likely that they wanted to kill him.
Time passed quickly while he was in a dilemma.
With the emergency list, at 12: 50, Zhao Yunlong personally went to send his cousin to the operating theater.
Zheng Ren also went to change his clothes. In the medical team, other than Chang Yue, who was not interested in the surgery, everyone else followed to watch the show.
Pulmonary sequestration was a rare case of slow diagnosis. It was not easy to encounter a case.
While he was changing his clothes, Fang Lin and Old Gu walked in together.
"Little Zheng, is there a patient with pulmonary sequestration?" Old Gu asked.
"Yes." Zheng Ren quickly stood up and said to Old Gu, "There's a history of hemoptysis and inflammation in both lungs. It's a typical pulmonary sequestration."
"Where's the radiographic films? Let me take a look," Old Gu said.
Zheng Ren stuck the radiographic films against the glass and said, "Old Gu, take a look."
Old Gu put on his reading glasses and looked at it carefully.
A few minutes later, Old Gu took off his reading glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said, "It's really pulmonary sequestration."
"Old Gu, were you dragged here by Fang Lin to prepare for surgery?" Su Yun asked respectfully.
"He said that there's pulmonary sequestration. I happened to have accumulated some cases, so I came to take a look to make up the numbers. Little Zheng, Su Yun, tell me how you diagnosed it, "Old Gu said slowly.
"The imaging performance is an increased density and uneven shadow. The boundary is clear and lobulated, or it can be accompanied by a single or multiple cystic dilated shadow. It is located in the posterior basal segment of the lower lobe and is connected to the diaphragm.
"The patient has pulmonary sequestration combined with pneumonia. At the same time as the isolation of the lung tissue and the adjacent normal lung tissue, there is an inflammatory infiltration shadow in the lung. After the inflammation is controlled, the adjacent lung tissue returns to normal, but the isolated lung tissue shadow still exists.
"Yes, that's basically it," Old Gu said. "In recent years, a new view has been put forward. It's said that embolization can also be treated. Are you confident?"
"Yes!" Zheng Ren said with certainty.
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