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Chapter 1736

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With the patient's medical history in hand, Zheng Ren was able to locate the other two suspicious shadows in no time.

One was in the pelvic fluid, and the other was near the portal vein.

Was this the loach being stimulated by the hydrogen peroxide, causing it to become ferocious and start to bite randomly in the body?

Zheng Ren was very helpless.

Some people used live loaches to unblock the sewers. It was said that the effect was quite good. It was really rare to use live loaches for a defecation enema.

How could it be the same, Big Brother!

The sewers were cement and steel pipes, so there was no need to be afraid of loaches. 'Are you going to feed your flesh and blood body to loaches?'

Zheng Ren cursed in his heart and immediately said to Su Yun, "Considering that the patient's spleen is ruptured, let the ward prepare for emergency surgery, the sooner the better!"

Hydrogen peroxide was the earliest method of disinfection for colonoscopy, but large amounts of hydrogen peroxide in colonoscopy could even lead to colon gangrene and rupture, as well as fulminant colitis.

Therefore, the use of large amounts of hydrogen peroxide in colonoscopy was no longer advocated.

Who was the one who told him the recipe?! Zheng Ren was a little angry.

Loach laxation and hydrogen peroxide retention enema. Was he courting death?

One was enough to be fatal, but now both were working together …

Sometimes, believing in all kinds of folk prescriptions was really fatal.

"Boss Zheng, there are still loaches?" Dr. Liang asked in a daze.

"Yes." Zheng Ren stood up, turned around, and ran to the gastrointestinal surgery department. There was no time to say too much to Dr. Liang.

This surgery was very difficult, so Zheng Ren was prepared to 'freeload' for it.

On the way, he called Su Yun. Knowing that the patient was already preparing for the surgery, Zheng Ren ran directly to the operating theater's changing room.

Feng Jianguo was already changing his clothes. He was not surprised when he saw Zheng Ren running in. It would be strange if Boss Zheng did not follow the patient sent by Su Yun to the surgery.

"Boss Zheng, what did CT say?" Feng Jianguo asked.

"Don't mention it." Zheng Ren sighed. "A large area of chemical enteritis, intestinal rupture, and I think there's a ruptured spleen now."

"Uh …" Feng Jianguo was stunned.

"I don't know what he's thinking." Zheng Ren sighed.

"I heard from the patient that he used loaches to defecate. I've seen this kind of patient a few times. The surgery is very difficult. I don't know where the loaches will run to. "Feng Jianguo sighed.

"I think the use of hydrogen peroxide stimulated the loaches. Anyway, just be careful during the surgery, "Zheng Ren said.

"The patient also has chemical colitis. How do we suture the intestines?" Feng Jianguo was also a little upset and complained.

The intestinal tissue was severely hyperemia and edema, but it could be sutured. However, once the local edema was relieved, there would be a leak in the suture.

It couldn't be helped.

It seemed that the only way to solve the problem was to perform second-stage anastomosis of the intestine. It was very difficult to minimize the damage. This point would depend on the situation during the surgery, and it could also be directly sutured. If he didn't open it, no one could say for sure.

Zheng Ren and Feng Jianguo discussed for a while more. Neither of them was confident about this double injury.

Feng Jianguo sighed and went to check on the patient. Zheng Ren found a quiet place to enter the System's operating theater and began his surgical training.

"Old He? Why are you still working? "Professor Feng entered the operating theater and saw that Lao He was busy.

"Isn't Boss Zheng going on stage? I followed him up to take a look," Lao He said.

Feng Jianguo also knew about the consultation in the hospital today. He knew that Lao He was "devoting himself" to him.

It was still beneficial to rely on Boss Zheng. Such a big matter, such an obvious imaging diagnosis, Boss Zheng forcefully turned the tables against the wind.

That was f * cking awesome! Feng Jianguo thought.

Lao He's luck is good, then should I leave a way out for myself?

He pondered in his heart, but he was in the middle of an emergency rescue. He did not have time to think about these things.

Feng Jianguo immediately observed the patient's vital signs. His blood pressure had begun to drop, and his breathing was rapid. He called to ask how much blood they had prepared and urged them to send it up as soon as possible.

"Brother Feng, are you on duty today?" Su Yun asked.

"Okay, it's my shift today." Feng Jianguo prepared to wash his hands. "Xiaocao, hurry up."

"Xiaocao, don't go." Su Yun and Feng Jianguo went to wash their hands and said with a smile, "There's probably a loach in her stomach. Don't scare Xiaocao."

"Tell me, using a loach to relieve your bowels, what are you thinking?" Feng Jianguo was also very helpless.

"We've done similar surgeries in Sea City, but that patient didn't do it to relieve his bowel movements. He just wanted a moment of pleasure," Su Yun said with a smile. "The boss said that there's also chemical rectal and colorectal inflammation."

"Sigh."

As they chatted, the familiar song of "Good Luck Is Coming" rang out in the operating theater.

Su Yun's expression froze, and his entire body wilted.

"Lao He is quite attentive. He knows that Boss Zheng is willing to listen to this song," Feng Jianguo said as he washed his hands.

"Bullsh * t." Su Yun immediately cursed. "He definitely won't listen to songs when he's performing surgery. Lao He is just comforting himself. Brother Feng, tell me, how old-fashioned this song is! It's as old-fashioned as it can be. It's not as good as old-fashioned love words. "

"That's fine. If it weren't for Boss Zheng today, Lao He wouldn't have been able to turn the tables." Feng Jianguo was still a little envious.

Even if he was a professor in charge of the 912, he still hoped that someone could stand up and help him when he was in trouble.

Boss Zheng was so protective … Although Feng Jianguo did not think that he was a calf that had not experienced wind and rain, it was better to have someone protecting him than to have no one protecting him.

'Isn't it just catering to his liking? What's the big deal?'

Feng Jianguo thought to himself.

Lao He's life trajectory had been forcefully changed by Boss Zheng today, and he was still alive and kicking in the operating theater under anesthesia.

What about himself?

As he washed his hands, he began to think deeply.

"Brother Feng, if you scrub any more, you'll break your skin," Su Yun had already finished scrubbing his hands and said before he left.

Feng Jianguo threw the bristled brush into the sink with a crisp sound.

After drying the water on his hands and disinfecting them with iodophor, Feng Jianguo took the oval forceps and curved plate from the scrub nurse.

He glanced at it and saw that it was Boss Zheng's girlfriend.

"Yo, why are you here?" Feng Jianguo asked.

"I was chatting with the head nurse just now when I encountered an emergency. The head nurse asked me to come up and take a look," Xie Yiren replied with a smile.

Feng Jianguo could guess that this was the result of Boss Zheng's halo.

In a short period of time, he had the title of a Nobel Prize candidate, and he had also become a visiting professor at Mayo Clinic and a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital. As long as there was a chance, who would not want to get closer to such a young talent?

Moreover, Lao He's example today vividly illustrated a fact — Boss Zheng was protective of his subordinates.

It would have been fine if it was just his personal resume that was impressive. Being protective of his subordinates could be said to be a considerable advantage.

However, if he wanted to protect them, he had to have the ability. Feng Jianguo knew very well how much effort Quan Xiaocao had put in to stay.

This was not a medical accident, nor was it a medical accident that happened to the leaders of the hospital.

'It seems that as long as I can stick Boss Zheng in the backyard, I will definitely stick it,' Feng Jianguo thought to himself.



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