Feng Jianguo stood in the surgeon's position and carefully examined the patient's abdominal cavity. There were at least 20 sutures of the intestines.
Was this even possible? He was entranced.
This was not a standard surgical procedure. It did not even exist in any scientific conjecture.
The position between the anastomosis was already faintly blood-red.
The appearance of blood meant that the postoperative recovery would be much better, and the possibility of anastomotic leakage was very small.
However, how was he going to write the surgical record if he cut the intestines like this …
"Xiaocao, you've seen the surgery, right?" Feng Jianguo thought for a moment and used the large forceps in his hand to knock on the retractor that Quan Xiaocao was holding.
"Uh … I … saw it." Quan Xiaocao seemed to have realized that a nightmare was coming to her.
"Okay, go back and write the surgical record." After Feng Jianguo finished speaking, he immediately began to suture the peritoneum, not giving Quan Xiaocao a chance to refuse.
It was better to let the younger generation do this. The surgery took about six hours, and writing the surgical record would take at least ten hours.
That was not all, and they would have to revise it repeatedly after writing it. This surgery record alone was equivalent to the writing workload of ten … no, twenty patients who had undergone surgery.
"Brother Feng, we'll leave first." Su Yun went to the sink to wash his face. When he came back, he wiped his face with a sterile linen and said, "It's normal. We'll go take a look tomorrow."
"This afternoon." Zheng Ren glanced at the sky outside the window.
"Are you still going home?"
"No, I'm going to sleep after a cigarette," Zheng Ren said.
"Boss Zheng, there's something I want to tell you," Lin Ge said with a smile.
"What's the matter?"
"It's nothing. There's nothing else, so I wanted to report to you. Two days ago, when you came back from isolation at the community hospital, do you remember a patient in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery who had an interventional embolization for liver cancer? "
Zheng Ren stood up and greeted Feng Jianguo before turning around and walking out of the operating room. Lin Ge followed beside Zheng Ren with a smile.
"I remember. I went to take a look after the surgery. The situation is good. According to the original plan, the CT scan should be done tomorrow and the day after, then … "
As he spoke, Zheng Ren frowned. "When I went to see the patient, the patient had nausea and vomited three times. His family seemed to have some objections, so I explained in detail. Is it about this? "
Su Yun followed up and said, "Chief Lin, did the patient complain?"
"Well, let's go to the changing room and talk," Lin Ge said. "I'm afraid Boss Zheng won't be able to perform the second-stage surgery."
In the changing room, Zheng Ren recalled the patient. There was no problem with the surgery.
Even if a case report was published in the journal Radiology, with all the imaging data, there was an 80% chance that it would be accepted.
The patient's five-year survival rate was around 60% for a perfect surgery that removed the tumor after surgery.
Over the past few days, he had been busy with various things. The hepatobiliary and pancreatic patient was fine after the surgery, and the side effects were relatively mild, so he did not continue to pay attention to him.
Did something happen? What did he want to complain about? Zheng Ren was silent.
"Chief Lin." Su Yun took out a cigarette box. With a slight shake of his wrist, a cigarette jumped out.
Lin Ge lit his cigarette and opened the window. He smiled and said, "The patient had nausea and vomiting after the surgery. I asked Chief Kong and Professor Yang from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery. They all said that it was a normal postoperative reaction and it wasn't a very serious one."
"Chief Lin, we all know about your condition. What happened? Why isn't there any news from my side?" Zheng Ren frowned.
"It's a small matter. After discussing it, the medical administration division decided not to inform you for now." Lin Ge smiled and said, "You're too busy. Moreover, it's already May. There are still more than 100 days before the Nobel Prize will be judged. The hospital must protect you."
"…"
Zheng Ren was a little speechless.
It was reasonable for him to have a smooth journey after coming to the 912. However, nothing happened at all. This was too unreal.
Therefore, Zheng Ren was mentally prepared. However, he did not expect that Lin Ge would say it out loud without him realizing it at all.
Seeing that Zheng Ren was silent, Lin Ge told him the truth.
On the second day after the surgery, the patient developed nausea, vomiting, and fever. When Zheng Ren and Su Yun went to see the patient after the surgery, he was in a better condition. The patient himself was also quite satisfied with the treatment.
However, what happened that night? Even the people from the medical administration division did not know. The attitude of the patient and his family members took a sharp turn for the worse.
On the morning of the third day after the surgery, when Professor Yang made ward rounds, the patient said that he had vomited more than 10 times yesterday and now had no strength at all.
When he asked the patient's family about the situation, the patient's family said that he had vomited more than 20 times and even questioned why such a situation occurred.
At that time, Professor Yang felt that something was wrong. He reported the matter to the medical administration division while continuing to observe the patient's condition.
On the fourth day after the surgery, the patient's symptoms continued to worsen. According to his own words, there was at least an ionic disorder. As for other complications, it was unknown how many there were.
However, all kinds of emergency examination reports indicated that the patient's condition was stable. The highest temperature was 38.2 degrees Celsius.
The fever was due to the necrosis of the tumor tissue. It was a normal absorption of heat by the body. It was the most normal manifestation. Moreover, it was a regular relaxation fever, not the kind of continuous fever that was complicated by infection.
The patient lay on the bed and complained that he was dizzy and could not get off the ground.
However, according to the night doctor and the patient in the same ward, he was in a good state of mind at night and even strolled around the hospital for a long time.
Based on his rich clinical experience, this was a patient who was going to have a dispute. Professor Yang took it very seriously.
After all, it involved Boss Zheng. His interventional surgery could be said to be perfect. Professor Yang felt that it was unreasonable for there to be a problem with his management of the patient.
He continued to report the situation to the medical administration division. Professor Yang was also a ruthless person. He arranged for a staff member to study and ask for an extra bed to follow the patient 24 hours a day.
All fake tricks would be exposed by this kind of 24-hour surveillance.
Whether it was the number of times he vomited or the weakness in his body.
In less than a day, the patient felt that he could not continue acting. He complained to his family that the hospital and the doctor did not believe them.
Professor Yang only said coldly that a special doctor followed him 24 hours a day. Even the department level cadres in the 912 did not have such treatment.
Moreover, all of this was to better study the condition so that the patient could recover as soon as possible.
In the end, the doctor who was in training discovered that the patient's nausea and vomiting should be faked. At the very least, he had only seen the vomit once.
It was said to be vomit, but there was only food that was not chewed finely enough, but there was no gastric juice.
In other words, the patient was pretending to vomit. The doctor who was in training recorded the matter and took a photo and sent it to Professor Yang.
During this period, the doctor personally took the temperature and tried his best to eliminate all links that could be faked.
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