Zheng Ren had been busy, but no one knew where he was today.
According to the plan, today's TIPS surgery had been completed. He should perform two interventional embolization treatments for liver cancer. Their cooperation with the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery had gradually begun to become smoother.
Every day was almost the same, as if it was carved out of a mold, but Zheng Ren never got tired of it.
He performed surgery, read books, and went to the emergency department to look for Zhou Litao when he had nothing to do. After returning home from work, he nestled on the sofa and watched television with Little Yiren. He held her hand and stood on the big balcony to look at the scenery. Everything was very quiet and beautiful.
This was the life Zheng Ren had always wanted.
However, he had something to do today, so he did not watch the show.
At 10: 23 am, the day's five TIPS surgeries ended.
Liu Zewei looked at the empty seats outside and felt a little guilty.
There used to be a person sitting in that position, even though he did not perform surgery. However, it had become a habit to turn on the walkie-talkie occasionally to correct himself or Professor Rudolf Wagner's mistakes.
But today, he was not here.
"Yiren, is Boss Zheng not back yet?" Liu Zewei asked.
Xie Yiren nodded and began to clean up the medical waste without saying much.
Liu Zewei knew that there should be some mission that needed to be carried out. Otherwise, everyone wouldn't be so secretive.
Carrying out a mission only looked good, but Liu Zewei felt that it was very far away from him.
At the thought of Boss Zheng going to Nanyang some time ago and all kinds of gossip after he came back, even Liu Zewei, a balding old man, could not help but feel his blood boil.
It was good to be young, especially for someone like Boss Zheng.
He quietly carried the patient onto the stretcher trolley. Just as he was about to leave, two people strode in.
"Boss Zheng!" Liu Zewei's heart felt a lot more stable. That figure was like a mountain, standing not far away, as if it would never fall.
"Yes, something might happen in the next few days. When I'm not at home, you and Lil Fugui have to be careful during the surgery. " Zheng Ren sat directly in front of the operating table and first flipped through the day's surgery process. "I've reported to Chief Kong. If the surgery is difficult, I'd rather not do it and wait for me to come back. In short, don't force yourself. There's Department Chief Kong and Chief Lin. "
"Okay." Liu Zewei knew that this was the rhythm of Boss Zheng's recent mission.
If it was a mission, he wouldn't know the results even if he asked. Instead, he would be reprimanded.
"Is there anything else? Mr. Zheng? "Liu Zewei asked.
"That's all. Actually, you and Lil Fugui's level is already sufficient. You just need to be careful. Don't just seek speed. What's more important is stability. "
"Boss, you talk too much." Su Yun said disdainfully, "With this level, it's even better than the TIPS surgery in Mayo. I really don't know what you're worried about."
"The patient's life is at stake. It's always a big deal. We can't be too careful," Zheng Ren said slowly as he looked at the process of the first surgery.
[They said to hurry up and write …]
Zheng Ren picked up his phone and glanced at it. Seeing that it was a call from Zhou Litao, he picked it up.
"Boss Zheng, are you busy?"
"I'm busy. Let's talk about something," Zheng Ren said straightforwardly as he watched the surgery.
"Uh …"
"Chief Zhou, if you have something to say, just say it. You don't have to be so polite," Zheng Ren said.
"There are more than ten patients. The initial diagnosis is gastrointestinal cold, but I still feel that there's a problem. During the ward rounds, Cui Lao also felt that there was a problem, but he didn't make a specific diagnosis. He's still perfecting the examination. "
"Oh, let's talk about the situation first. I'll go over after I finish watching the surgery," Zheng Ren said.
On the other side of the phone, Zhou Litao seemed to heave a sigh of relief.
"It's like this …" Zhou Litao began to explain the condition.
Starting from two days ago, patients of different ages came to the Emergency Department of the 912 for treatment. The symptoms were very typical. Stomach distension, abdominal pain, vomiting, diarrhea, defecation many times a day, and the body felt weak.
It was a typical gastrointestinal cold, and the diarrhea was not very serious. After the emergency department's observation, only one person had a slight ionic disorder.
Normal treatment should have gradually improved.
However, two days had passed. Not only did the patients not show any signs of improvement, their condition gradually worsened.
This was not the most important thing. After that, more and more patients came to the 912 with similar symptoms. Now, there were already 17 people.
Among them, there were eight men and nine women. Their ages ranged from 13 to 80 years old.
This was a little strange. Zhou Litao was keenly aware that there was a problem, but after thinking about it all night, he could not figure out what the problem was.
He was worried that something would happen, so he reported the medical history to his superior doctor early in the morning. The internal consultation of the department was carried out. Cui Lao also rushed over from home to participate in the consultation and give his own opinion.
However, in the end, there was no diagnosis that everyone agreed on. They could only do all kinds of tests first.
"How are the test results?" Zheng Ren asked after listening to Zhou Litao's medical history.
"The white blood cells are basically around the normal value. There is no anemia. The lobules are slightly high, and the eosinophilia is slightly high," Zhou Litao said. "The liver and kidney function are normal. There are no signs of pneumonia on the chest radiograph and lung CT. There are two elderly people with arrhythmia, but it's not serious. "
"Okay, I'll be there in 10 minutes," Zheng Ren said.
After hanging up the phone, Su Yun sat at the back and said lazily, "Boss, isn't Chief Zhou being too cautious?"
"It's better to be cautious." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Even if it turns out to be a fuss and that everyone is an enemy, it's better than missing out on diagnosis and misdiagnosis, right?"
"Emergency, that's all," Su Yun said. "Could it be a new type of influenza virus?"
"Hmm …" Zheng Ren did not answer. He adjusted the surgery process to watch at eight times the speed.
Professor Rudolf Wagner and Liu Zewei's surgery was very good. Zheng Ren could see some small problems, but they were not serious.
This involved the problem of each person's surgical habits. It was not something that could be corrected just because he wanted to. Sometimes, if he corrected it, the surgery would become jerky when it reached that position. It was better not to correct it.
"Let's go," Zheng Ren stood up after watching the surgery.
"The flu is really unloving." Although Su Yun said that, his body stood up honestly.
"Yiren, I'm going to the emergency department." Zheng Ren greeted Xie Yiren. "Let's have dinner together tonight. You and Chang Yue can discuss what to eat."
"Go, go. I'm busy," Xie Yiren said.
Zheng Ren turned around and walked out of the operating theater.
"Boss, do you feel that Little Yiren's attitude toward you has changed?" Su Yun asked with a smile.
"No," Zheng Ren answered casually, thinking about the influenza patients in the emergency department.
"What will life become after a long time?" Su Yun asked.
"Rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar tea."
"No." Su Yun shook his head. "It's rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar tea."
"…" Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun. Was this guy a little nervous about going out on a mission? There were indeed some problems with this mission, but it was not to the extent of teasing him. Was he jealous? Little Yiren probably would not be.
"What about you?" Zheng Ren asked.
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