Zhao Yunlong was thinking about this surgical method when he applied pressure and stopped the bleeding. Arteriovenous catheterization, angiography, embolization, this surgical method …
He was too much of an animal. He even dared to perform this kind of surgery.
However, the surgical process was very exciting. It was very exciting. Zhao Yunlong recalled the entire surgical process as if he was drinking nectar.
This surgery was a strange idea. It was different from other surgeries, but the technique needed was indeed very simple.
He could do it too!
Zhao Yunlong quickly realized this.
However, at a certain moment, he suddenly thought of his original intention. He judged that Boss Zheng's medical team had 'framed' him and had even thought of so many reasons and excuses.
Now, it seemed that he just wanted to perform the surgery. As for him … Boss Zheng completely ignored him.
This was also his patient. If it was someone else's patient, he would not exist in Boss Zheng's eyes at all.
Thinking about it, Zhao Yunlong was a little dazed. Was he being ignored?
"Old Zhao, you've been pressing for almost 20 minutes. Are you going to press for the whole night? Do you want me to find you a set of bedding? "The matron came in and said half-jokingly and half-sarcastically.
Uh, he was so engrossed in his thoughts that he forgot to press for time.
Originally, he only needed to press for a few minutes. Moreover, with the hemostatic board, it would not be a problem to stop the bleeding without pressure.
He had actually forgotten about the time.
Zhao Yunlong felt that he had lost his standard. He lowered his head and began to carry the patient onto the stretcher trolley, all the way back to the ward.
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Zheng Ren sent Old Gu away. Fang Lin was reluctant to leave and wanted to ask more details about pulmonary sequestration.
There was still time. It was not very convenient now, so he could only accompany Old Gu back.
"Boss, is this surgery very simple?" Su Yun asked.
"Of course. Other than the double angiography, there's nothing else." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Fortunately, Little Feng has a large enough blood vessel occluder. Otherwise, I would have used a spring coil to occlude it."
"Little Feng, well done!" Su Yun turned around and praised Feng Xuhui.
This guy rarely said good things, but he was an exception to Feng Xuhui.
"Qin Tang will treat you to dinner tonight. The two of you will go together," Su Yun said.
"Okay." Feng Xuhui did not stand on ceremony. They were already so familiar, so there was no need to stand on ceremony. He nodded with a smile and agreed.
"What is Qin Tang going to do?" Zheng Ren asked.
"I don't know. He's being mysterious," Su Yun said. "Let's go eat and drink first."
As they spoke, they entered the ward.
The nurse walked over and said to Chang Yue, "Doctor Chang, I can't do anything about it. Go and take a look."
Zheng Ren frowned slightly. What was going on?
"What's going on?" Su Yun grabbed Chang Yue and asked directly.
"The patient who had the surgery this morning. The one in his thirties who was very sick. Do you remember him?" Chang Yue said helplessly.
"I remember. Was there a problem with the surgery? Or is there a lot of things at home? "Su Yun asked.
"Neither," Chang Yue said, "When he came back after the surgery, he said that he was going to play some ranking match and was playing with his phone. His movements during the game were quite large, and the IV drip came out twice. His bed was covered in blood. "
"I'll go take a look. You can do what you need to do," Su Yun said as he took the cotton swab that the nurse had left behind.
Zheng Ren was relieved. It was not a big deal.
It was rare to see someone in his thirties still so obsessed with games.
Under normal circumstances, those who were obsessed with the virtual world were young people in their twenties. In their thirties, they would have their own families and careers, and it was fine for them to play games as a pastime. However, he had just finished the surgery and was still so obsessed …
Moreover, his hand speed had decreased from its peak as he aged. Even if he played a ranking match, he would not be able to beat the group of children.
It was just a harmless game. Zheng Ren thought it was good.
Thinking of this, Zheng Ren suddenly realized that he might have hepatic encephalopathy after the surgery.
At the thought of hepatic encephalopathy, he became cautious.
He had performed hundreds of TIPS surgeries and had never encountered a patient with hepatic encephalopathy after the surgery. However, walking at night was bound to happen sooner or later.
He followed Su Yun and arrived at the ward.
The patient was on the bed next to the door. He was holding his phone in a strange position, excitedly playing with it.
His chin was pressed against his left forearm. Due to the angle, his field of vision was not good. However, the patient used this narrow field of vision to look at the phone screen, refusing to stop for even a second.
The place where the needle was pressed was not the place where the pressure was. Blood seeped out, staining his face, body, and bed red.
Zheng Ren entered the room and glanced at the System panel. There was no diagnosis of hepatic encephalopathy, so he was relieved.
"What are you playing, Li Sheng?" Liu Zewei asked seriously as soon as he entered the room, like an old doctor he usually saw.
However, the patient did not speak at all. He was playing on his own.
Liu Zewei was speechless. It was rare to see such a person who ignored the doctor.
Zheng Ren thought of the woman he met in Sea City. The child was playing games and did not care about her at all. She only doted on the child.
He had seen many situations where she was cold to her parents, but she was so cold to herself and focused on playing games. That was a little too much.
After all, it was after TIPS surgery. Could she be more serious?
A few seconds later, it seemed that the game was over. The man raised his head and wanted to throw the phone away. However, at the last moment, he stopped himself, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it on the bed.
Because his chin had left his left arm and his agitated behavior, the blood flowed faster and a string of blood splattered.
Zheng Ren rushed forward and grabbed the patient's arm. He reached out and Su Yun handed him two cotton swabs.
The cotton swabs pressed on the vein needle to stop the bleeding.
"Where's your family?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Sigh, I dropped it again. The signal here is too bad," the patient said in distress. However, after the game ended, he saw Zheng Ren and the others in front of him. Only then did he react.
"Li Sheng, where's your family?" Zheng Ren asked again.
"Family?" Li Sheng was a little confused. He looked around and saw that there was no one around. Only then did he say in confusion, "I don't know."
"They went to buy something. This young man has been playing and didn't notice," an old man on the bed next to him said.
"You're too attentive," Zheng Ren said.
"I have nothing to do anyway." Li Sheng smiled embarrassedly. "Doctor, you don't know how boring it is in the hospital."
Zheng Ren also admitted this, but it was not good to play with a room full of blood.
He rejected Liu Zewei's hand, took a cotton swab and pressed it on the patient's vein, and chatted with him for a while.
A few minutes later, he removed the cotton swab and the bleeding had stopped.
"Don't play like this in the future," Zheng Ren said. "Look at your face, it's all blood. Come back and wash up. It's scary. "
Lee Sheng waved his hand. It seemed like he was already annoyed.
He should be waiting for Zheng Ren to leave and then play another game.
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