Boss, are you sure you can get it out? "Su Yun asked on the way back.
"Of course not. Otherwise, why would Lao He follow me?" Zheng Ren held his phone in his hand and was contacting Xie Yiren.
"You're not confident?" Su Yun was a little surprised.
"I'm definitely not completely confident," Zheng Ren said. "It's congested, hematoma, and adhesion. If I'm not careful, I'll bleed profusely. Although I'm still relatively confident, it's better to be careful. "
"Tsk tsk." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren disdainfully and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Based on my understanding of you, you already have a plan for the surgery."
Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun. This guy knew too much!
"The possibility is greater than the risk."
"What if the patient's family doesn't agree?" Su Yun asked.
"Then there's no other way. We can only cut the lobes of the lungs. In any case, this patient must hurry up and remove the foreign body. Otherwise, he won't be able to pass the stage of pneumonia, "Zheng Ren said.
To be honest, sometimes the attitude and thoughts of the patient's family members would determine the direction and results of the treatment to a large extent.
If the patient's family members refused to do fiberoptic bronchoscopy and were not willing to take the risk, Zheng Ren had no other choice.
It was still the same old saying. He could not just press it on the operating table and directly do it under general anesthesia.
However, the doctor's words were also very vague. After all, even Chief Liu of the Department of Genitourinary Surgery might explode his bladder when he removed the prostate, let alone the more dangerous surgery in front of him.
When she returned to the ward area, Lin Yuan immediately raised her head and shook her ponytail as she asked all sorts of questions.
To her, the work of medical records in the department was just a key to obtain Boss Zheng's approval. Next, she wanted to follow Boss Zheng to see all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases and come into contact with patients.
It was too boring to write medical records every day.
After hearing about the foreign body in the bronchus, Lin Yuan's interest waned. For this kind of disease, whether it was the treatment or anything else, it was already very routine. There was nothing new at all.
He sat down and continued to write medical records. Zheng Ren sat under the sun, holding the fifth edition of surgery and reading it.
"Boss Zheng, I have something to ask you," Gu Xiaoran came over and said.
"Xiaoran, what's the matter?" Zheng Ren looked at the young doctor who loved to cry and smiled.
"I've repeatedly watched the intrauterine intervention surgery you did. How did you control the strength of the balloon?" Gu Xiaoran asked.
Zheng Ren smiled.
Gu Xiaoran had found a new path. Although this child was willing to cry, she had less experience in society and was more pampered by her family. As long as he was willing to work hard, he would definitely have a bright future.
Zheng Ren began to answer Gu Xiaoran's questions from physiological anatomy and embryology.
Although Zheng Ren had tried his best to make it as simple as possible, Gu Xiaoran's foundation was still a little lacking. It was difficult for her to understand too many things at once.
Compared to Lin Yuan, his weakness was too obvious.
Zheng Ren also knew that it was unfair to compare a clinician from a small place to Dr. Harvard.
Although Gu Xiaoran did not understand, she wrote down some of what Boss Zheng said and asked in detail what kind of books she should read.
He was preparing to go back and learn how to light the lamp and boil the oil.
Zheng Ren felt that it was not bad. As long as young people who were willing to learn and work were not too unlucky, they would always be successful in the future.
Nearly an hour later, Su Yun held his phone and said, "Boss, Fang Lin brought the patient to the operating theater. According to your request, to the hybrid operating room, right? "
"Yes," Zheng Ren said. "Then let's go and take a look."
Before he could stand up, Lin Yuan was already standing beside him, ready to go.
Zheng Ren did not ask about the medical records. Chang Yue was in charge there. If she was willing to follow, she could take a look. It was no big deal.
He went to the operating theater, changed his clothes, and entered the hybrid operating room.
Su Yun stood outside the operating theater door and looked at the screen of the thoracoscopic surgery inside.
"It's time to do the tracheoscopy," Zheng Ren called out.
"The surgery is … too ordinary." Su Yun shook his head and followed Zheng Ren to the innermost hybrid operating theater.
"It's all normal. Professor Zhu and the others were the first batch of people to come into contact with thoracoscopy. They started doing it in their forties and are about to retire. Their techniques, eyesight, stamina, and energy are all past their peak, "Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"I still like the thoracic surgery of the past. The open chest, the surgical field is called Huo Liang!" Su Yun said happily.
"Minimally invasive surgery is the future trend."
"You're very long-winded," Su Yun said disdainfully.
Su Yun definitely knew about this. He was just lamenting the surgical field of the previous surgery. In fact, after the thoracoscopy was done, there was no problem with the surgical field.
Fang Lin had already prepared all the equipment, the tracheoscope, and so on. Everything was ready.
"Yiren, do you have any perfume?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked.
Everyone else was stunned.
"Yes." Xie Yiren immediately realized something.
"I don't need you for the time being. Go and wear a few more layers of masks and spray some perfume." Zheng Ren recalled the scene in the operating theater and shuddered.
"What about you?"
"I'll take out the foreign body in a while and wrap it in a sterile sheet. No one is allowed to touch it. I'll send it directly to the pathology department for examination," Zheng Ren said. "Oh right, I have to let the patient's family take a look. Fang Lin, you go and prepare too. "
"Is it that scary? Fang Lin, I remember you have men's perfume. Spray some for me too. " Su Yun was as cunning as a fox. When he heard the boss's instructions to Xie Yiren, he immediately realized all kinds of possible things and pulled Fang Lin away.
"Lao He, do you want to come?"
Lao He glanced at Boss Zheng, smiled, and followed behind Su Yun to add anti-virus measures.
"Why aren't you going?" Zheng Ren asked when he saw that Lin Yuan had not left.
"Boss Zheng, you don't have to. I don't think there's a problem," Lin Yuan said.
"Oh."
Zheng Ren did not try to persuade him. He began to prepare all kinds of equipment and comfort the patient.
The patient's face was a little pale. Bleeding was one thing, but more importantly, the hemoptysis scared him.
"Doctor, I'm fine, right?" The patient was lying on the operating table. Beside him was a tracheoscope, a ventilator, a monitor, and so on. It looked quite modern.
However, this kind of modern feeling was only what doctors and nurses thought. The patient would definitely not be able to experience this kind of feeling.
It was probably the feeling of being meat on someone else's chopping block.
The more complicated and sophisticated the equipment, the more afraid the patient was. On the contrary, they were not very afraid of the simple and crude equipment in the treatment room.
As soon as the patient spoke, Zheng Ren felt a wave of bad breath hit his face. He could smell it clearly through a layer of mask.
This was the smell of chili rot in the lower right lung and thick juice in the local area. Others could smell it, but the patient had gradually gotten used to it. He did not notice these changes at all.
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