"Alright." Chief Ma nodded. This was within his expectations. If it didn't work, he would find someone to calm the patient's family down.
Medical treatment was difficult. The child ate the staples, and in the end, all the conflicts were focused on the doctor. What was going on?
Will the parents be fine? Will the school be fine? The child itself … forget it, there's no point in thinking so much about it. The child was in the ward, and there were already signs of bleeding from the scratch caused by the staples. No one knew if the situation would get worse or worse.
Chief Ma received the news after the tracheoscopy failed to remove the staples, resulting in tension pneumothorax. He rushed over and saw the angry, confused, and sad family members of the patient.
This family could be considered reasonable, but they couldn't be provoked any further. Right now, the emotions of the family members were on the verge of erupting like a volcano. Even the slightest ripple could cause the volcano to erupt completely.
As he thought about it, he shifted his butt, as if he was sitting on the crater of a volcano, and beneath him was scorching lava.
"Chief Tian, which hospital are you familiar with?"
I'll contact Professor Han, "Chief Tian said. He was familiar with Professor Han Zhijun and had a good relationship. It was not embarrassing to ask Han Zhijun to complete the surgery.
As for the vague thought in his heart, Director Tian had long "forgotten" about it. If the Department of Interventional Medicine was willing to invite him, then so be it, but he could not open his mouth.
"Director Geng …"
Seeing that Director Geng was not in his seat, Director Ma said unhappily, "Where's Director Geng?"
At that moment, the door opened, and Chief Geng walked in with his phone. "It's the Chief of the Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery Department from Imperial Capital. He knows the patient."
"Oh?" Chief Ma suddenly became interested.
"I've asked Chief Zhou. He'll be here soon. We'll discuss it together." Chief Geng's mood was not as low as before.
It was like walking in the dark with someone walking together. Although the situation was still the same, it was better to discuss it with two people than to do it alone.
This was especially so when the emotions of the patient's family members were already on the verge of exploding. The emotions of the family members would affect the doctor's surgery. Nervousness and anxiety could short-circuit one's brain. If someone were to discuss on the side, the result would definitely not be as simple as 1 + 1 = 2.
Chief Ma also relaxed a little. Since Zhou Chunyong was willing to be the middleman and rushed over to prepare for the surgery, then at least 30% of the responsibility was on him.
That's good, that's good. The people from the Medical Administration Division had more things to consider. Their main focus was on the failure of the surgery. Success? What was there to think about? Only by preparing for failure would he be able to prevent himself from panicking when the time came.
Many medical disputes were caused by improper handling of the matter. Panic caused the matter to escalate.
After preparing for the surgery, the crowd dispersed. Chief Geng looked at the plain film of the patient's chest and sighed in his heart.
Eight staples were scattered in the right main airway, from the main airway to the bronchus.
This was also the reason why he couldn't keep it a secret.
The foreign body in the airway was divided into several stages according to its size. Generally speaking, a foreign object as small as a staple would not have much of a reaction.
The irritation of the staples was not great. After entering the bronchial tubes through the trachea, the symptoms of coughing and suffocation for a period of time would be very mild, or even disappear. And there were long or short asymptomatic periods.
Perhaps it would be a better time to remove it after the granulation tissue wrapped around the staples.
Chief Surgeon Geng still preferred to use this semi-conservative method, but because there was a small amount of bleeding before, and the use of a tracheoscope to remove the foreign body caused side injuries, causing the patient's family … Sigh, the patient's family's emotions decided the treatment plan. F * ck!
It was just like how the client's emotions affected the final result of the project. Chief Surgeon Geng had been in the medical field all his life and had never encountered a client. Legend had it that the client's father was very difficult to serve, just like the situation he was facing now.
On all kinds of signature forms, the patient's family signed in the position of the client, but in reality? The doctor was the client, okay?
If only he could be more conservative, Chief Surgeon Geng thought helplessly as he looked at the radiographic films.
However, he adjusted his emotions. That was how things were. It was better to think of a way to solve it. What model of catcher should he use to grab the staples?
He could not operate the catcher to remove a foreign body, and he could not use single-lumen ventilation. Once the bronchus was deflated, the few staples at the bottom could not be removed.
It was really distressing. Chief Surgeon Geng thought of a few scenarios, but he was not completely confident … He had no confidence at all.
Forget it, it was better to wait for Zhou Chunyong to arrive.
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The clinical work was intense and orderly.
Chief Ma personally led a few chief physicians to communicate with the patient's family and sign the preoperative documents. The patient was sent to the operating theater and completed the surgery under general anesthesia in the hybrid operating theater.
All kinds of necessary equipment and medical supplies were placed neatly. As long as it was needed, the circulating nurse could send it to the operating table.
Forty-seven minutes later, Zhou Chunyong arrived.
The moment he saw the plain film of the chest, Chief Surgeon Geng saw that Zhou Chunyong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"Old Geng, you didn't do this properly," Zhou Chunyong said in a deep voice. "You didn't tell me there were eight staples."
"I thought you knew." Chief Surgeon Geng laughed. He had already made up his mind to drag Zhou Chunyong onto the stage.
Zhou Chunyong had a bad temper. This was well-known in the medical community in the Imperial Capital. However, Chief Surgeon Geng could not care so much. Even if he was scolded by Zhou Chunyong, there was nothing he could do.
He could not think of a complete solution to the problem, so he could only try it with Zhou Chunyong on the stage.
"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have f * cking come," Zhou Chunyong said hatefully.
"Old Zhou, don't be like this," Chief Surgeon Geng comforted. "Let's discuss it. I think there's still hope. Besides, if it doesn't work, we still have a heart. "
"Heart? Your hospital's heart only knows how to cut a small nodule." Zhou Chunyong directly dissed him to death.
"Our heart is still very strong."
"Then let them open it directly. How do we remove it? Tell me how to remove it!" Zhou Chunyong said as his fingers tapped on the radiographic film viewer.
The radiographic film viewer made a "dong dong" sound, like the heartbeat of a patient with ventricular fibrillation.
"Old Zhou, the heart has already contacted Professor Han from Concorde. If it doesn't work, Professor Han will come directly." Chief Surgeon Geng comforted Zhou Chunyong's emotions.
"Old Geng, it's not that I don't want to give you face, but I'll tell you the truth. This surgery can't be done by the two of us," Zhou Chunyong said. "You're handling it this time, Chief Ma?"
"Yes."
"Then tell Chief Ma that you want Boss Zheng to come!" Zhou Chunyong said without hesitation. "Only Boss Zheng can handle this kind of surgery!"
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